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Life in the senior year of high school is boring, basically three points and one line, home, classroom, and canteen.
All the classes that could be canceled were replaced by college entrance examination courses such as language and mathematics. Fortunately, physical education classes were still left for them. After all, the third year of high school is not only about perseverance, but physical fitness is also extremely important.
Every time you tear off the college entrance examination countdown on the bulletin board, it is one day closer to the college entrance examination time. The invisible pressure almost puts everyone in an extremely tense mood, and no one dares to relax easily.
In November, the school held a preliminary examination.
Song Ran has always been hovering around the top twenty in the class, above the second level and below the heavy level. It will be difficult to move forward.
One day at noon, several classmates were sitting together and chatting. When they talked about what major they wanted to study in the future, Qiu Linlin had the clearest goal, "I don't need to say it. In a few months, I will enter the capital. I¡¯m going to pursue my artistic dream!¡±
Qiu Linlin is pretty. She also acted in several plays when she was a child. Although they were small roles, she was still seen on TV. So from the first year of high school, everyone knew that she would be admitted to an art school in the future. of.
Liu Ling said: "I want to study medicine, but the school I want to get into is difficult."
Song Ran patted her shoulder, "Lingling, have some confidence in yourself! I believe in you!"
"Where are you, Song Ran? What do you want to do in the future?" Qiu Linlin asked.
This question really stumped Song Ran.
¡°She actually really doesn¡¯t know what major she will study in the future, nor what she will do. She has no lofty ambitions, her only wish is to make more money.
When I was a kid, I was short of money, so my desire for this thing was the highest.
So she thought for a while and asked them seriously, "What major is the most profitable?"
As soon as Song Ran said these words, several people burst out and laughed.
Qiu Linlin raised her hand and patted Song Ran's shoulder heavily, and said seriously: "Ranran, young man, can you have a little dream?"
Song Ran blinked his eyes and said seriously: "I want to make money, it's also a dream."
Qiu Linlin¡¯s deskmate Zhang Nan burst into laughter, ¡°It sounds very reasonable!¡±
He then said, "Then you should study medicine like Liu Ling, a dentist. I heard from my uncle that dentistry is very popular now, and it is very profitable."
"Really?" Song Ran's eyes lit up, "How much can you get in a month?"
¡°Well, I don¡¯t know about this, but for dentists, you can make more money by opening your own clinic.¡±
"Come on, let me tell you, why don't Ranran go to film school with me? Once you get ahead, you can make one movie, which is enough for an ordinary person to earn a lifetime."
Song Ran smiled dryly and said, "Uh let's forget it, I can't act."
"You can learn acting if you don't know how to act!" Qiu Linlin suddenly became excited, sat upright, and said to Song Ran seriously: "Ranran, I'm not kidding you, I'm serious, you are so good-looking, You¡¯ll definitely be able to enjoy yourself in the entertainment industry.¡±
"Come on, the entertainment industry is a place where beauties are everywhere. Besides, in today's society, what's the use of just being good-looking? Who doesn't have some strength if they're doing well?" Song Ran felt that Qiu Linlin's words were outrageous, so she simply I took out the test papers from my desk and prepared to make one.
"No, Ranran! I'm serious, when the time comes for the art exam, come with me. We both happen to be together!" Qiu Linlin grabbed Song Ran's hand and persuaded her hard.
It¡¯s okay not to mention it. When I mentioned it just now, Qiu Linlin saw that Song Ran was particularly suitable for the path of art. She was really beautiful.
"It's so far, I won't go." Song Ran said.
"Go ahead, just go and have fun. If you pass the exam, you will have another way to wait for the college entrance examination, right?"
Qiu Linlin's words had some effect. Song Ran finally raised his head and looked at her seriously.
Qiu Linlin saw that Song Ran's expression had finally relaxed a little, and she hurriedly persuaded her: "Actually, you can really give it a try, and there is nothing to lose. In case you fail the college entrance examination, there is one more way out. Besides, the art exam is in It¡¯s great that the winter vacation won¡¯t affect my usual study.¡±
Song Ran thought about it and felt that what Qiu Linlin said was somewhat reasonable.
It seems good to have another way to go.
And, as Qiu Linlin said, if you can really get ahead, you will have a lot of opportunities to make money in the future.
Song Ran is really afraid of being poor. He can make a lot of money. Isn¡¯t it impossible?There is something exciting.
She hesitated for a while and said, "You wait until I get back to discuss it with my brother Lu."
"OK!"
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It happened to be Friday, and Song Ran agreed to go to Lu Muchen's house for dinner.
I mentioned this matter to Lu Muchen on the way.
Lu Muchen was a little surprised and asked her: "Do you want to learn acting?"
Song Ran couldn¡¯t tell whether he wanted to learn or not. But there is no other major she wants to study.
So she answered him honestly, "Qiu Linlin said that if you get ahead in this major in the future, you can make a lot of money."
"Song Ran, we are not short of money." As soon as Song Ran finished speaking, Lu Muchen refuted her bluntly.
Song Ran pursed her lips and looked at him.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little silent.
From Lu Muchen's perspective, he doesn't really want Song Ran to go to art school, and he doesn't want her to act or join the entertainment industry in the future.
He wished she could stay under his wings forever, without having to worry about anything and just rely on him.
But he also understands Song Ran¡¯s personality. He is more self-respecting than anyone else, stronger than anyone else, and hopes to rely more on himself than anyone else.
Lu Muchen suddenly didn't know what to say. After a long silence, he finally spoke again and asked her, "Ranran, don't you have any other majors you want to study?"
Song Ran shook his head, "I don't know."
Lu Muchen looked at her deeply for a long time, sighed helplessly, raised his hand to touch her head, and said softly: "Ranran, think about it again, okay?"
Song Ran nodded.
She noticed that Lu Muchen's face was a little solemn, so she hurriedly comforted him, "Brother Lu, don't be nervous. I was just talking casually. You don't have to take the exam. If you don't like it, I won't go."
It was originally a very distant thing, and she was not determined to take the exam.
And even if you do get admitted, the tuition for that kind of school should be very expensive, right?
Thinking of this, Song Ran immediately gave up the idea and said to Lu Muchen: "Forget it, I just said it casually and won't take the exam. I will go home tonight and think carefully about what major to study in the future."
She tilted her head and thought seriously.
Lu Mu sighed silently, squeezed her hand gently, looked at her, and said seriously: "Think about what you really want to like. Don't think about what makes money and what doesn't. Leave the money-making matters to me in the future. You just do what makes you happy.¡±
Song Ran rolled his eyes, held his arm, looked up at him with a smile, "Okay, I'll do whatever you want."
Since Lu Muchen made it clear that he didn't want her to take the art exam, Song Ran didn't think about it anymore.
But there are some things that, after all, people are not as good as God.
It was early December, and the weather was already a bit cold. Mother Lu stewed chicken soup and asked Song Ran to drink the soup at home.
When I was in front of my house, I happened to meet Lu Muchen's uncle getting out of a luxury car.
He is the old son of Grandpa Lu Muchen. He is said to be a younger uncle, but he is actually ten years older than Lu Muchen. He is just twenty-eight this year.
The Lu family has good genetics, and this young uncle is also extremely handsome. He is about 1.8 meters tall, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. He is wearing a well-tailored black suit and looks like a domineering CEO.
His face was cold.
The first time Song Ran met someone, he subconsciously hid behind Lu Muchen.
Lu Muchen held her hand tightly, raised an eyebrow at Lu Yan and smiled, "I said, can you show some expression? You scared my girlfriend."
It was okay if Lu Muchen didn't say anything. As soon as he did, Lu Yan turned black and without saying a word, turned around and strode inside.
Song Ran was scared and asked Lu Muchen in a low voice, "This man is so fierce."
Lu Muchen couldn't help but laugh, touched her head, and said comfortingly: "Ignore him, his girlfriend has been running away for a few years. She must have been stimulated when she saw the two of us."
"Ah, so pitiful?"
"No pity, he did it himself." Lu Muchen took Song Ran's hand and walked into the house, "Let's go in, too." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com