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Qi Cheng has been busy evaluating scores in the past two days. Originally, Qi Hong was watching and joining in the fun at night. Later, the feeling of envy, jealousy and hatred was so unbearable that he couldn't help but keep out of sight, so he might as well stay out of sight.
After calculating her grades, Qi Cheng was determined to study architecture in Qingbei. She stretched out and considered whether to ask Pei Qingfei about her situation.
I don¡¯t know what¡¯s wrong with Pei Qingfei recently. He has been deserted since the day he came back from the exam. He can¡¯t be seen happy or unhappy. Qi Cheng is confident that he has been able to feel Pei Qingfei¡¯s pulse since he was a child. , but now Qi Cheng doesn't have this confidence.
Did you do poorly in the exam, or was you too tired to prepare for the exam?
Qi Cheng grabbed two handfuls of hair and thought about it. He didn¡¯t want to think about it anymore, so he might as well ask directly.
Pei Qingfei did well in the exam, especially in mathematics. She conservatively estimated that she could score more than 130 points in the exam. At this time, Pei Qingfei's advantages in liberal arts were fully utilized. She had no shortcomings. She had only a score in mathematics. Extremely high, it can directly open a big gap with other people.
Doing well in the exam should be a good thing.
"Dang Dang Dang." Someone has a trick.
Pei¡¯s mother came sideways and said, ¡°Qing Fei, Qi Cheng is here.¡±
Pei Qingfei put on a smile and went out.
Qi Cheng was a little cautious. She looked at Pei Qingfei's face carefully, "Have you estimated the score?"
Pei Qingfei nodded.
"How did you do in the exam?"
Pei Qingfei shrugged, "It should be no problem."
Qi Cheng glanced at the paper scrawled on Pei Qingfei's desk.
"One hundred and three? That's an exaggeration, right? Xueba." Qi Cheng's expression was a bit exaggerated.
You must know that this year's college entrance examination is a typical year with low scores and difficult questions. This guy can get such a high score. He is really a little monster. Even Qi Cheng, the leader of the science class, can't help but gasp.
Pei Qingfei looked relaxed, "It's okay."
"Kao Hanwen is okay!" Qi Cheng's eyes seemed to have a little sun, shining brightly, with enthusiasm and warmth. Pei Qingfei felt very comfortable when she was looking at her, but she did not answer Qi Cheng's question, let alone Take her word for it.
modesty!
This is Pei Qingfei being humble!
Look, look, this is Qi Cheng¡¯s childhood friend, best friend, and sweetheart. She can¡¯t be prouder.
¡°Let¡¯s fill out our volunteers together the day after tomorrow!¡± Qi Cheng begged with a smile.
Pei Qingfei shook her head, "No, I can't be with you this time."
"Why?" Boss Qi Cheng was not happy.
"I won't tell you, it's a secret." Pei Qingfei had gentle eyebrows and a beautiful smile.
Qi Cheng felt as if her heart stopped for a beat, making her forget what she was going to say next.
On Monday morning, it was sunny and midsummer, and Qi Cheng went out on his bicycle leisurely. It was such a good weather today, Qi Cheng sighed.
Since Pei Qingfei was mysterious and refused to be with her, Qi Cheng had no choice but to make an appointment with Jiang Chu. The two raced together and arrived at Shangqing campus in a hurry.
Jiang Chu parked the car and chatted with Qi Cheng, "Let's go to Qingbei."
"Yeah." Qi Cheng replied simply.
"Perfunctory!" Jiang Chu was dissatisfied.
Qi Cheng was speechless, "I just have to use the loudspeaker to broadcast to the whole school, but you still ask about something that everyone knows. What about you, have you changed your goal?"
Jiang Chu shook his head, "I counted on my fingers and thought I could barely reach it."
"Haha, if one of you fails the exam, I will pour you three glasses of boiled water to express my deepest condolences." Qi Cheng clasped his hands together.
"Get out of here, crow's mouth." Jiang Chu was dissatisfied.
Jiang Chu¡¯s first choice has been set since early in the morning, or it can be said to be his dream since childhood.
Beijing Hang University.
As a boy, when you were a child, you always had some vague dreams, and if you talk about them, they would be like flying into the blue sky.
He once thought about becoming a pilot. When he was in his third year of high school, an aviation school actually came to Shangqing to recruit pilots. However, because of his moderate myopia, this dream was shattered. But for Jiang Chu, flying a plane is no different from building one, so Beijing Airlines has naturally become his first choice. Maybe in the future he will not only be able to fly into the sky, but maybe even into the universe!
"You said that a school like Beijing Airlines should have the same requirements and standards as recruiting students. Just having good facial features can turn you away." Qi Cheng joked.
 Of course, it was impossible to see Pei Qingfei in the classroom of Class 4. This news was told to her by a friend of Class 4 who met Pei Qingfei by chance.
Pei Qingfei came very late and left very late. After piecing together everyone's news, Pei Qingfei stayed at school for about two hours.
Could it be that Lao Hu has also begun to do hard work?
Qi Cheng was lost in thought while carefully sorting out the volunteer forms filled out by the students, then picked them up and followed Lao Zhang to the office.
"Hey, are you here?" Lao Zhang greeted Comrade Hu who was sitting firmly in the office.
Lao Hu ignored him. There was nothing on his desk, which made the volunteer form next to his hand more conspicuous. He frowned and didn't look away for a long time. He picked it up and put it down, and finally he could only sigh deeply.
Qi Cheng put the things away and moved next to Lao Hu.
She just wanted to take a sneak peek at this volunteer form. She didn¡¯t know why, but she just wanted to take a look.
Qi Cheng¡¯s heartbeat accelerated for no apparent reason. She stood a little closer, then stood a little further, and finally saw clearly the name written on the volunteer form.
Pei Qingfei.
First choice: Qingbei University, Department of Chinese.
Qi Cheng stayed there, forgetting to speak and think, and his mind went blank.
Those Mr. Zhang Shiji's manuscripts were sealed in the box and pushed under the bed by Pei Qingfei.
A few days ago, Pei Qingfei said that she would not come to school with her to fill out the application form.
There are also those words that Pei Qingfei comforted herself when she was just in her third year of high school. The two of them were lying on the same bed. Qi Cheng was depressed because he was going to separate from Pei Qingfei after going to college.
"We will not be separated."
It turns out that was never a simple consolation.
Never.
Qi Cheng didn't know whether she should cry or laugh. She just felt as if a hand was holding her heart tightly. It felt a little painful, a little sour, a little sad, and she felt sad for Pei Qingfei. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com