Lin Zhiyi officially disclosed his relationship with Qian Wenwen, which swept away all the gloom in Qian Wenwen's heart, and happily talked about campus love with Lin Zhiyi.

They go to school together, eat together, run on the playground together, and study together. Both sides felt like they had never been closer to each other.

Looking at all this, the heart of the single dog Zeppelin was cold. He seems to have lost the right to pursue Qian Wenwen, but it is clear that he is the one who knows Qian Wenwen better. On the one hand, the pressure of the art examination on him, and on the other hand, the pain of losing the girl he loved, Zeppelin felt that his heart was about to be torn apart.

He endured such pain for a whole year, until the summer vacation of his sophomore year of high school, which was approaching.

"Zeppelin, how are you preparing for the art exam?"

At noon, he still had to pretend to eat with Qian Wenwen and Lin Zhiyi as if nothing happened.

"Huh?" He didn't hear what Qian Wenwen was saying at all, and his eyes were full of pictures of Lin Zhiyi and Qian Wenwen's affection.

"I heard that you're not going to take the art exam?"

"Oh, the first test is at the end of the year, and there is still half a year to go."

"Speaking of the art exam, Senior Sister Yang Xichen seems to have finished the exam today, and her grades are not bad. Just wait for the results of the cultural class of the college entrance examination to come out. Lin Zhiyi kindly added. If you need to, I can help you ask for experience from your senior sister. ”

Zeppelin didn't answer, and since he and Qian Wenwen made their relationship public, Zeppelin pulled Lin Zhiyi into his blacklist. If there is nothing important, never initiate a conversation with them.

"Okay!" Qian Wenwen agreed for Zeppelin.

When he found a chance to be alone with Qian Wenwen in physical education class, Zeppelin asked him, "Why do you pretend to care about me when you don't have me in your heart?" ”

"Why do you say that, aren't we friends?" Qian Wenwen's eyes widened, and she said with an innocent look.

"You're worried about the secret I told Lin Zhiyi."

Hearing Zeppelin say this, Qian Wenwen's face immediately became gloomy, "You won't do this." ”

"Yes, I will do what I promised you. It's like I've never stopped liking you. ”

Zeppelin's unexpected confession caught Qian Wenwen a little off guard, her feelings for Zeppelin are also very complicated, deeper than ordinary friends, but she can love a second-year teenager who has nothing but is full of enthusiasm, which she can't do.

"Thank you for keeping your word, but I won't fall in love with you."

"I can wait, if you break up with Lin Zhiyi, you must tell me as soon as possible, okay? That's all I have to ask for. ”

Qian Wenwen did not give an answer.

"If you don't refuse, you accept?" Zeppelin asked.

Qian Wenwen nodded, she didn't want to mess with him at this time.

On the other hand, Lin Zhiyi, who was unaware of the entanglement between Qian Wenwen and Zeppelin, really stupidly went to find Senior Sister Yang Xichen, and next month the seniors in the third year of high school will take the most serious and authoritative exam in China-the college entrance examination.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go." participated in the art examination of the Shanghai Theater Academy, and the results achieved did not satisfy Yang Xichen, and a teacher who scored her disliked her for being too tall, taller than the boys. It doesn't look good in front of the camera.

Therefore, Yang Xichen is grasping every minute and every second to review, and strive to increase the total score by relying on cultural classes. She couldn't imagine where else she could go if she hadn't been admitted to drama school.

"I have a friend who is also going to take the art exam, senior sister, do you have any experience to teach?"

"How tall is he?"

"About 1.75 meters."

"Boys?"

"Yes."

"That shouldn't be too high."

"Senior sister, does it matter?"

"What school is your friend going to go to?"

"Central Conservatory of Music!"

"I'm in the Drama School, and you're going to ask me what I'm doing when I'm taking the music exam?" Yang Xichen turned his head and was about to leave

"There's always something in common."

Seeing that Lin Zhi didn't give up, Yang Xichen gave him a sharp look, dispelling his idea of continuing to ask.

After Yang Xichen walked back to the classroom, Zou Ke grabbed him.

"Senior sister?"

"Senior brother, can I talk to you?"

Looking at the weak Zou Ke, with a haggard look, Lin Zhi couldn't bear to refuse, so he came to the shade of the playground alone with her, he usually didn't communicate much with Zou Ke, and Yang Xichen was present every time. So when I was alone with her, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you? Is there anything I can do to help? But as a boy, Lin Zhiyi still spoke first to break the silence.

"My art exam score is too much worse than the president, what should I do?"

Lin Zhi also thought of Yang Xichen's appearance just now, and his results in the art examination should not be satisfactory. Wouldn't Zou Ke's results be even more unsightly, he racked his brains and began to think of words of comfort. "Actually, a girl like you is a smart girl, if you don't go to drama school, you will have a good development."

"Not really. I took the third place in the acting department! ”

Hearing Zou Ke's results, Lin Zhiyi was shocked, "This! ”

"What should I do, the president only got a pass, if we are not in the same university in the future, what should I do?" Zou Keli cried with rain.

"Senior sister, how are your grades in cultural class?"

"In the third year of high school, science has always been terrible, and it still depends on your review notes, otherwise, I don't know what to do." Zou Ke pouted and said aggrievedly.

"What about Senior Sister Yang Xichen?"

"Senior sister's grades have always been very good."

"Wouldn't that be nice. The comprehensive scores of the two of you should be about the same, and there is still a great hope that you will be admitted to the drama school together in the future. ”

"Really?" Under Lin Zhiyi's persuasion, Zou Ke seems to have figured out this truth. "Brother! Thank you so much! As long as my science grades continue to be bad, I may still be in the same school as the president. Hahaha! It's not hard for me. ”

Under Lin Zhiyi's guidance, Zou Ke completely gave up studying a month before the college entrance examination and wandered around the classroom all day long.

"Ke'er, why don't you hurry up and study hard!" When Yang Xichen saw her like this, he mistakenly thought that she was starting to swell because of her good art exam results.

Zou Ke deliberately said in order to let Yang Xichen take the exam well and not worry about her, "President, I am confident!" ”

Hearing Zou Ke say this, Yang Xichen's heart became even more panicked. Obviously, she felt that there were still many knowledge points when answering the questions, and the results of several sets of mock papers from other provinces were not satisfactory. But Zou Ke, who usually doesn't work very hard, is so confident, is the problem with himself?

She even put down her posture and asked her classmates for a review book compiled by Lin Zhiyi, and began to do the final sprint day and night.

The night before the college entrance examination, she fell asleep on the desk while learning to learn, and during the day because of the hot weather, she turned the air conditioner to more than ten degrees, but the weather was suddenly cold at night, and she suffered from the cold all night, and felt dizzy when she was called by her mother the next day.

When I walked to the door of the examination room, I found that the admission ticket had fallen in my room. Mom told her not to worry, called a taxi and rushed back to get it, just in the last two minutes before the entrance stopped.

And Yang Xichen's brain was already blank under the stimulation of the virus and anxiety, she drank two cans of Red Bull and entered the examination room with strong spirits. After the first day of the exam, I went to the company of my parents to get the injection in the evening, and my parents told her not to worry too much, because she couldn't take the exam again next year, and her body was the most important thing.

Yang Xichen, who has always been more stubborn than boys, burst into tears when he heard his parents say such things. The failure of the art exam has already dealt a big blow to her, is God even stopping her this time?

After holding his body to finish the college entrance examination, Yang Xichen lay down and was infused with salt water in the hospital for three consecutive days. I went home and lay down for more than half a month, and I didn't attend the school's graduation ceremony. The theater community has no leader, and the original performance program has been replaced by the music club.

After waiting day after day, the day of checking the results of the college entrance examination has finally arrived. Yang Xichen's parents stood at the door of her room, not daring to knock on her door.

Yang Xichen took the initiative to go online, opened the webpage alone, and took the initiative to tell his parents about the results after learning about the results. It is more than 60 points short of the admission line of Shanghai Theater Academy in previous years.

The father saw the heart that had already been broken under his daughter's strong appearance, and comforted, "It's okay, it's a big deal to only take the exam once next year, and you can stay with us for another year!" ”

Yang Xichen didn't speak, but closed the door and locked himself in the room. Seeing this result, she didn't cry as she originally thought, but felt that her heart was empty.

During this time, Zou Ke left her a lot of words on WeChat, which is a new online chat tool recently. There are not many people who use it, but because of the small memory it occupies and is easy to use, it still occupies a lot of QQ market.

"President, today's results are out."

"How? What do you think? Have you checked your score? ”

Zou Ke's tone was relaxed and pleasant, he should have done well in the exam. On the one hand, Yang Xichen was really happy for her in his heart, and on the other hand, he felt sorry for himself, obviously she was better than Zou Ke in every aspect. Why is it she who finally realizes her dreams, not herself.

When Zou Ke first joined the drama club, she didn't even know what acting was, and she was able to teach her by herself.

The more Yang Xichen thought about it, the more lost he became.

Zou could see that she didn't reply to the message for a long time, so she simply started the voice directly.

"President! Are you awake? You can check your results. ”

"Oh." Yang Xichen was really in no mood to reply.

"President! Are you still feeling well? Or give me your admission ticket number and I'll check it for you. Zou Ke's grades are enough to go to Shanghai Theater Academy, but she doesn't really care, what she cares more about is whether she can go to the same school as Yang Xichen, if Yang Xichen's grades are not enough, when she fills in the volunteer, she will choose to change to the same school as her.

"You don't need to be nosy."

Yang Xichen hung up the voice indifferently, she just wanted to be alone now.