Ye Haoran, who was sitting in the classroom, was still out of place, and others were busy studying, making the final sprint before the college entrance examination.

He reads books and listens to songs, and occasionally writes and paints, but unfortunately he has no talent for painting, no matter how Fang Wei teaches, he just can't learn, which may be his shortcoming.

There are shortcomings, and there are naturally strengths, Yang Xiaoyun, Xia Lin, and Mi Lai are all deep and experienced.

tore off another piece of drawing paper and threw it into the trash can in the corner, and the surrounding classmates were already surprised by this scene.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Lin Jiamo came over.

"Ugh... I can't get my grades up, what should I do?"

Ye Haoran heard this sentence no less than two hundred times, Lin Jiamo, whose academic performance was already at the middle level, didn't care about it at all when she was in the first and second years of high school, but when she reached the third year of high school and the college entrance examination was just around the corner, Lin Jiamo finally knew that she had a headache.

Although she was a little disappointed that she couldn't get into the same school with Ye Haoran, she had already been mentally prepared for this, and the results of each test were vivid, and the gap was too obvious, so she had already broken her thoughts.

But if she goes to Pheasant University, Lin Jiamo is a little unwilling.

Ye Haoran, whose ears were calloused, patted his head and asked, "Do you want to stay in Sijiu City?"

"Uh-huh!"

Lin Jiamo nodded continuously, she could accept not being in the same school with Ye Haoran, but she couldn't bear the two of them being in a different place.

But there are some famous schools in Sijiu City that are so easy to get into.

Ye Haoran thought for a while before he spoke, "Why don't you go to art school?"

"To be a star?"

Speaking of art school, Lin Jiamo's first reaction was to be a star, remembering that those people on TV fell into daily fantasies again.

'Knock,

Ye Haoran snapped her brain, which brought her back to reality.

"The art exam is also about talent, do you have talent?"

"Huh? Do you want talent? I'll sing "It's Like Saying I Love You Loudly!"

If you believe in her ghost, even if you can sing, you must not be in tune.

Because of the fire in the KTV industry, Ye Haoran took Lin Jiamo to sing during the holiday, I can't say it's ugly, I can only say that it can barely get into the ear, and it is far from the art exam.

Seeing Ye Haoran's eyes, Lin Jiamo wrinkled her nose and glared back, then pulled up Ye Haoran's arm and pretended to be coquettish, "Brother, what do you say I should do!"

'Shh~! ，

Ye Haoran suddenly felt chills all over his body, and his scalp couldn't help but tighten.

"Don't don't, why are you doing this again?"

patted Lin Jiamo's little hand, and immediately softened: "I'll contact you with a few art examination teachers, and there will be a period of time, just give you a surprise training, maybe you can pass."

These words are just to appease Lin Jiamo, and the specific situation has to be spoken in banknotes.

As long as the banknotes are in place, even if Lin Jiamo plays a wooden man, Ye Haoran can ask the art examination teacher to give her a full score.

Don't think about some things too beautifully, the world is like this, full of various interests, such as some judges and teachers, if you know that you did not go to the designated training institution to sign up for training, you will be given a few points less in the score, and you can't say anything to refute.

It's just an unspoken rule, and this thing may not be able to be played by ordinary families. ….

It's not that there is no grassroots, but there is only one in a hundred, can this be counted?

Hearing Ye Haoran's help, Lin Jiamo, who was still pretending to be a soft girl just now, suddenly turned back into that quirky little girl, left Ye Haoran's side with a smile, and pulled Fang Wei to go to the toilet.

Lin Jiamo's departure made Ye Haoran quiet for less than a minute, and there was a shout on the other side.

"Chen Xun! Let's go, let's play."

"Oh, no, I can't improve my grades lately, I'm going to make up for what I learned before."

Ye Haoran glanced sideways slightly, then turned his head and continued to read his book.

This year, Chen Xun has been a lot more honest, and he has completely lost his previous jump

The figure of detachment is very quiet most of the time, although it has stepped out of the shadow of broken love, but it still has a great impact on him.

It can be seen with a clear eye that Chen Xun has lost his former spirit, he used to be much happier than Zhao Ye, but now, the happiest person in the class is Zhao Ye.

Since experiencing Xiaorou's incident, Chen Xun has been depressed for a while, and so far his learning progress has not kept up, and his grades have plummeted.

At first, Mr. Hou had a headache, and after chatting a few times to no avail, Mr. Hou also went to Chen Xun's house to do a home visit, and the results can be guessed that Chen Xun's parents are not reasonable people, his father only knows stick education, and his mother is a little splashy.

Chen Xun didn't say anything about it, but became more autistic.

After finding that it had no effect, Mr. Hou never went to Chen Xun's house again, but patiently gave Chen Xun some psychological counseling, and no longer mentioned the matter of grades.

"Chen Xun, the school team will participate in the Nike Cup in two days, remember to watch me play!"

Zhao Ye patted Chen Xun on the shoulder, hugged the basketball and left the classroom.

Although Zhao Ye had a big heart, he also discovered Chen Xun's changes, he found that the two were not as compatible as before, Chen Xun's incompatibility, Zhao Ye was naturally uncomfortable, but Chen Xun refused to communicate, and Zhao Ye was uncomfortable.

But now that he has seen it, Zhao Ye no longer competes with Chen Xun.

Qiao Ran enlightened Chen Xun, and then Qiao Ran went to participate in the Olympiad and left for a while, and there was no one to talk to Chen Xun next, and he became more and more withdrawn.

That's the price of growth.

The more you experience and the more you understand, the more silent you become.

It's just that Chen Xun experienced it relatively early, and things came more urgently, which caused Chen Xun's stimulation to be a little too violent.

There is no easy word in the adult world, he has only experienced part of it, and he doesn't know what the future will be like, Ye Haoran will not care about his future, the road is all walked by himself, even if he is kneeling, he has to finish it.

After two more classes, I finally got through to the end of school.

Lin Jiamo hurriedly went home and told her parents that she was going to be admitted to the art school, and hurriedly rode a bicycle to take the first step, while Ye Haoran took Fang Wei home slowly.

Didn't go straight home, but stopped for a while in a small apartment passing by.

It has become a place for the two to have a tryst, quiet and less people, leaning together like a normal couple, reading the same book and listening to the same song.

When the love is deep, the two will be tired for a while.

At this moment, the two people who parked their bicycles sat in the gazebo and leaned together, Fang Wei pillowed his head on Ye Haoran's shoulder and looked at the book in Ye Haoran's hand, Ye Haoran was hugging Fang Wei's shoulder, and the two of them each had one hand, one holding the book and the other turning the book, and the tacit understanding was not like words.

Occasionally, someone passing by would laugh and laugh, until a different person walked in front of the two of them, and things went unexpected.

Ye Haoran suddenly felt a little tense in his hug Fang Wei's body, and turned his head suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Zhai... It's Mr. Zhai who just passed..."

Fang Wei stumbled and spoke, but his eyes looked in the other direction.

Ye Haoran followed her gaze, and the back figure was indeed Teacher Zhai, who was in charge of their senior high school course, a very strict teacher.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Fang Wei stopped Ye Haoran's comfort, and his heart calmed down a little.

But Ye Haoran knew that there must be trouble coming.

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