Back in the dormitory, except for Xu Huanhuan, the other two roommates got up.

Zhong Nuanyang helped them put the breakfast they brought on the desk, sat down at his desk with some frustration, looked at the photo of himself and his mother in high school on the table, and fell into memories again.

Throughout high school, there were not many intersections between himself and Su Feng, especially after the class, the two basically didn't meet much.

I only remember one time, I was discussing a physics problem with a boy in the class in the playground, and Su Feng didn't know when to play with others on the court behind them. Because the discussion was more engaging, they didn't see the ball rolling over there, and then Su Feng ran over and picked up the basketball under her feet, and then looked up at her.

At that time, he looked at himself like this today, cold, as if he had done something wrong, which made her inexplicably injured, and wanted to ask him how he offended him, but he picked up the ball and turned around and left without looking back.

"What a madman." Zhong Nuanyang thought of his mood at that time, and couldn't help but stomp his feet: "I really think of myself as a king, everyone has to revolve around you." ”

"Yangyang, who are you talking about?" Xu Huanhuan slept in a daze and was woken up by Zhong Nuanyang's stomping.

"Who else can there be, the 'childhood sweetheart' that your old man envies, you should really look at the way he looks at me today, it's not an exaggeration to say that I am his enemy who killed his father, and what's even more amazing is that it makes me feel like I've really done something sorry for him."

"Then what the hell are you doing~?" Xu Huanhuan muttered and stretched his nose and said.

"What can I do? You also saw it yesterday, just because I was his fellow countryman, he picked his nose and eyes at me, why not be so arrogant to other girls? How can this be true......" Zhong Nuanyang said as he tidied up his desktop, and wiped the table three times in a puff before he lost his breath.

"I guess, did he touch something from Jiang Fangfang yesterday......" Xu Huanhuan yawned several times before getting up, lying on the side of the bed and looking at Zhong Nuanyang, who was flipping through a professional book below.

"Who knows......" Zhong Nuanyang tried to concentrate on the book, and responded casually with a lack of interest.

"Alas, Yangyang, are you okay, why did you pick up the book again." Xu Huanhuan climbed down from the bed, grabbed Zhong Nuanyang's shoulders and said, "I finally escaped from the clutches of the college entrance examination, this class hasn't started yet, do you want to be so diligent?" ”

"I'll preview it first." Zhong Nuanyang's eyes did not leave the textbook: "You go wash up first, breakfast is on your table." ”

Xu Huanhuan grabbed twice in the air in despair: "I think Su Feng must have been deeply hurt by the operation of a scholar like you before......

Zhong Nuanyang raised his head seriously and looked at her: "You say this, it seems to make a little sense." ”

Xu Huanhuan rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Okay, you won, I'll go wash up, you go out with me after you finish reading, today is the weekend, sister." ”

Zhong Nuanyang agreed with a smile, and watching Xu Huanhuan drag her tired body to the bathroom, she decided to forget about Su Feng's unpleasantness.

Since giving up repeating, Zhong Nuanyang has begun a detailed college career plan, knowing that she can't give up her studies, but she doesn't want to increase the burden on her mother and stepfather. At the most basic level, she wants to find a part-time job if she has spare time to study. Time is so precious, there's no reason to waste it on these little things that don't matter.