After the Lantern Festival, the countdown was hung in the class.

Watching the numbers on the wall decrease day by day, that sense of urgency is getting stronger day by day.

Of course, in addition to studying intensely, everyone is discussing their future direction during class.

Su Nan's volunteering is a topic that almost everyone cares about, but no matter how others ask, she just smiles and refuses to reveal a word.

And Song Tingchuan, who always pays attention to Su Nan's movements, is becoming more and more worried in his heart.

Because Su Nan's state shows that she is really determined to go away alone.

The empire was so big, there were so many places she could go that he couldn't even guess.

At the beginning of April, when the simulated volunteer filling system for the third grade of high school was about to be opened, Song Tingchuan thought about it and called Zhou Qian out of the first class during a big recess.

"Brother Chuan, what's the matter?"

Speaking of which, in the face of Song Tingchuan, Zhou Qian still subconsciously worried.

Because of such a long experience, he has told him that it is absolutely nothing good for Brother Chuan to take the initiative to find him.

If you don't want to ignore it, it's a brother after all.

Song Tingchuan didn't even look back, leaning on the balcony and looking at the blue sky overhead.

April is the season of spring flowers, blue sky and white clouds, birds and flowers, everything is the most beautiful.

But he was in a bad mood.

"Dog Qian."

After just saying two words, Song Tingchuan no longer had any more follow-ups.

Zhou Qian felt inexplicable, because he had never seen Brother Chuan when he was down.

Well, in fact, Song Tingchuan is not unfavorable, he is just a little distracted suddenly.

He suddenly remembered that the sky was blue the day his mother left.

His uncle took him by the hand and he watched as his mother was buried.

Then under that blue sky, he followed his uncle and set out on the road to Lan City.

At that time, Song Tingchuan vowed that he would never return to Yun City in this life.

Who would have thought that after so many years, he not only came back, but even found his home here.

Probably this is called fate.

"Brother Chuan, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Song Tingchuan didn't speak for a long time, Zhou Qian finally spoke up.

Song Tingchuan came back to his senses at this time, turned his head to look at Zhou Qian, and smiled faintly, "Have you figured out which school you go to in college?"

Zhou Qian raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that Song Tingchuan would ask him this question, but he didn't hide it

"Go to Yangcai."

Very affirmative tone.

Speaking of his goal, Zhou Qian also smiled.

"In the past, I didn't dare to think of a school like Yangcai, speaking of which, my old man finally did a job, Brother Chuan, thank you."

If it weren't for Brother Chuan's efforts to make up lessons for him, he estimated that the last two books would be enough, how could he still think of a 211 college

Song Tingchuan hit Zhou Qian's shoulder with a fist, shook his head and smiled

"Okay, it's good to be so hypocritical to do anything central finance, don't waste it when you go to central finance, study hard, and strive to upgrade from a stupid son of a landlord to a landlord."

Zhou Qian""

Can Brother Chuan's cheap mouth be changed

Zhou Qian just wanted to have the courage to complain, but Song Tingchuan asked him the next question directly

"Cheng Siyu, you go to Yangcai, don't care about her"

Is it a long-distance relationship?

It's going to be hard

Zhou Qian hooked the corners of his mouth, "How is it possible, I asked that stinky girl, she went to the central opera." ”

If he hadn't known that she was in the imperial capital, he wouldn't have run to the imperial capital.

After all, the central wealth is not low, and for the sake of the central wealth, he has recently been so angry that he feels incredible.