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Chapter 213

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    "Maybe one day in the future, you will have it too."

    "ah!"

    "No way."

    He Wan looked panic-stricken.

    Lin Dongcai smiled, then stroked He Wan's hair, "People always get old, maybe Aunt Lin is old."

    "No way, Aunt Lin will never grow old. I believe Aunt Lin will always be young."

    He Wan changed the topic.  On the way home with Jiang Che, He Wan looked at the people beside her, "Will I also grow old one day?"

    "If I get old, where should I find a place to live?"

    Hearing He Wan's rhetorical question, Jiang Che raised his head, "Why did my sister ask such a question?"

    "Because I saw the gray hair on Aunt Lin's head today. Aunt Lin told me that people will grow old, and I may have gray hair one day in the future. In fact, white hair is quite beautiful, silver and white.  It will reflect in the sun."

    "But what I can't accept is the fact that I'm old. I don't want Aunt Lin to grow old, nor do I want the people around me to grow old. Although I know that the people around me will never be with me forever, I still hope  They can live well, live well, live happily in this world forever."

    The shadows of the two were stretched very long, Jiang Che smiled, "What my sister thinks will definitely come true, and I also think that it is impossible for Aunt Lin to grow old. Not to mention my sister, I will always be young, I believe my sister  .¡±

    He Wan: "What's the use of your belief? I don't even believe it."

    Jiang Che: "My sister will always be the most beautiful and unique in my mind, so she won't grow old."

    "You seem to be talking more and more recently, is it because you just ate strawberries?"

    He Wan could only think of this reason.

    Jiang Che shook his head, "I don't know, maybe it is."

    He Wan: "Why is it possible? It must be good!"

    The review papers were reviewed very quickly. When the results were announced after the papers were approved, everyone looked at the name at the top of the list in disbelief.

    It seems very unbelievable.  Especially those children in the sixth grade feel that what they have learned is for nothing, and they are not as good as a child who has just entered the first grade.

    Xu Dongsheng's eyes moved down from the report card. The first place was undoubtedly Jiang Che, and the second place was him.  Jiang Che looked at the two perfect scores in English and mathematics, and thought about Chinese. His Chinese test scored ninety-nine, and the result was within his acceptable range.

    Thinking about it like this, Jiang Che turned around, "Jiang Che, you are really too powerful, you are hiding everything!"

    "I scored three points less than you in the first two subjects, and four points less than you in the latter. I don't know if we can skip a grade in this situation."

    Jiang Che was happy in his heart, this result was within his expectations, but when he actually saw the report card printed there, Jiang Che still felt an indescribable joy in his heart, and he even had a feeling that  That is to let He Wan see this report card as soon as possible. He hopes that He Wan can be happy for himself, and even more hope to see her happy: "It should be possible!"

    Seeing Jiang Che's calm appearance, Xu Dongsheng became even more curious about him: "You really haven't studied the content of the sixth grade before?"

    "I haven't learned it before, it's my first contact."

    "Then why did you do so well in the exam? It's really strange!"

    Jiang Che: "I don't know either, maybe it's because of my memory." (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com
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