Lu Yuping just expressed her opinion: "It's still up to you, you can choose wherever you want." ”

Jiang Lingzhi felt that her mother was really different.

If in the past.

She will definitely be very strong in asking which school she chooses.

Now let her choose for herself.

In fact, the reason she wasn't sure was not because she hadn't thought it through.

It's because of Li Shunan.

They had talked about it at the beginning.

At that time, the answer he gave was to fill it out as she wished.

But now.

He is definitely the provincial champion with this score, and he can definitely get into the best B major.

It is a very honorable thing for a B student to come out of the school, and it is estimated that firecrackers will be set off to celebrate.

In such a situation, no one should be stupid enough to go to that point, let B go and choose to settle for the second.

On the day of filling in the volunteers, Jiang Puqing was also at home, and came over from time to time to ask her about the situation: "Have you thought about where to fill in?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi was still hesitating: "I'll think about it again." ”

Jiang Puqing didn't urge her, just shook his head, walked away with the coffee cup, and let her think about it for herself.

She was hesitant between B University and NTU.

Jiang Lingzhi wanted to share a school with him, and was a little worried that he would choose B University.

But I told him again that she wanted to be admitted to NTU.

But if she thinks of herself too seriously, people don't remember it anymore.

Didn't she miss out with him?

Hundreds of messages have been edited on his phone, trying to ask him which school it is.

None of them were successfully sent.

It was more than ten o'clock in the evening, and the interface was still there, and she never filled it in.

Jiang Puqing came to urge her again: "It's going to close by 12 o'clock, haven't you thought about it yet?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi was about to go crazy: "Half an hour, I'll hesitate for another half an hour." ”

“……”

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also did not fill in the volunteers, and Li Shunan.

In a dimly lit room, the curtains were drawn, and only the computer monitor gave a faint light.

He's been sitting in front of the computer in his room for an afternoon, and he's not filling in the volunteers, and he's stuck in that interface.

The teenager simply leaned back in the chair, lazy and ruffian, with a cigarette in his mouth, smoky, he squinted slightly, and his gaze fell on the mobile phone on the desktop.

Staring straight ahead, I don't know what I'm waiting for.

Such a sluggish atmosphere caused the three people next to him to dare not speak loudly.

Qi Liangji couldn't help it, and asked the person next to him in a low voice: "What is Brother Nan waiting for?" ”

Sun Yan didn't dare to make a sound, and said in a breathy voice: "I want to know too." ”

Scumbags like them.

I don't understand the troubles of their academic masters.

Reluctantly asked Zhao Zifu, who was also in the first middle school next to him and had slightly better grades than the two of them: "You didn't fill in?" ”

Zhao Zifu said as a matter of course: "Fill it in, I barely got enough of the line of three books, so I chose one closer to home, there is nothing to hesitate about." ”

Qi Liangji didn't quite understand: "Then what is Brother Nan waiting for?" ”

The other two shook their heads blankly.

"I don't know."

The phone on the desktop rang suddenly.

Hearing the bell, Li Shunan raised his eyes.

The three people in the back also leaned over to look at his phone at the same time.

It's a string of numbers.

Seeing that number, Li Shunan frowned slightly.

The bony fingers gripped the cigarette butt and hung it at his side, smoke spilling from between his thin lips.

After a long time, he raised his hand, picked up his phone, and swiped to answer.