Chapter 87: 087

On the day of the college entrance examination, the head teacher came earlier than the students, and waited at the entrance of the examination room more than an hour in advance. As long as he saw the students in his class, he would rush over to do a little ideological work.
When they saw Qiao Lan and Tan Mo coming, they rushed extremely fast.
After all, these two people are the two people he hopes most!
Especially Tan Mo, he can take aim at this year's provincial champion.
On the day of the college entrance examination, the head teacher came earlier than the students, and waited at the entrance of the examination room more than an hour in advance. As soon as he saw the students in his class, he would rush over to do a little ideological work.
When they saw Qiao Lan and Tan Mo coming, they rushed extremely fast.
After all, these two people are the two people he hopes most!
Especially Tan Mo, he can look at this year's province's No. 1 Scholar, and the head teacher is very excited when he thinks that he can bring out one.
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, just use your own strength, just like the usual exam..."
Qiao Lan was nervous at first, but now that the exam is approaching, she has slowly stabilized. After being urged by the class teacher to give her life for a long time, she said to Tan Mo after the class teacher left, "If you really fail the exam, How to do."
"No," Tan Mo is sincere. Qiao Lan's level is there, even if he loses, it is much better than most.
"I'm not sure," Qiao Lan smiled and said, "If we fail the exam, can we not enter a university?"
"There is no such possibility," Tan Mo answered faster this time. After he finished speaking, he thought about it and added, "Even if there is a possibility of a bad exam, there is no possibility of not being in the same school."
It took Qiao Lan five seconds to finally understand Tan Mo's words.
Simply put, Qiao Lan will go wherever he takes the exam. If you fail the exam, let's go to a school that is not that good.
This person made a big love sentence, if the occasion was not suitable, Qiao Lan really wanted to give Tan Mo a big hug.
However, compared to Qiao Lan, who was moved, Tan Mo felt that Qiao Lan didn't have to worry about it after some serious thoughts. He was the one who was more likely to lose.
Chinese is a stable subject for others, but it is the most unstable one for Tan Mo. Every time I read comprehension and composition, Tan Mo is resigned to fate.
No matter how many books he reads, there are more facial expressions that he can recognize, which just makes other people think he understands.
In fact, Tan Mo still doesn't understand.
Tan Mo turned his head and glanced at Qiao Lan, suddenly feeling a little worried.
What should I do if my reading and composition are emotional topics? What should I do if I didn't do well in Chinese? If I didn't do well in the exam and didn't go to the school he had agreed with Qiao Lan, could Qiao Lan follow him?
So if the language cannot be guaranteed, the other courses must be the most perfect, is it safer?
On the first day of the college entrance examination, the first subject is Chinese.
Tan Mo entered the examination room slightly worried, and was slightly relieved when he saw the composition topic.
If his judgment is correct, this composition should reflect a certain social phenomenon?
probably...
In the past, even if Tan Mo wasn't sure about the intention of his composition, he was never nervous. This is the first time that Tan Mo was nervous during the exam.
When the Chinese test was finally finished, Tan Mo walked on the road, ignoring the eyes of the girls who cast on him from time to time, pricked his ears and listened to the classmates discussing composition ideas, even though many people seemed to be writing the same ideas with them. Tan Mo didn't even dare to believe it.
Until I found Qiao Lan, after listening to Qiao Lan's intention, she smiled happily.
The next few courses are Tanmo's master subjects, not to mention that this time Tanmo is more careful than usual. After finishing the math papers, I checked it twice, and finally confirmed that it was correct before handing in the paper. .
After the last English course, Qiao Lan and Tan Mo met the head teacher at the school gate.
Probably the last one was taken, and the atmosphere was completely different from the previous ones. After the tests were over, everyone didn't have the right answers, but started to discuss the next summer vacation with great interest.
Tan Mo accompanied Qiao Lan to the dormitory to get things.
Aunt Chen asked Qiao Lan to bring back all the textbooks from school, saying that even if she didn't need it, it was a kind of commemoration.
Today, the school allows outsiders to enter and leave the dormitory. Parents and friends of students can enter the dormitory to help graduates move things. From time to time in the dormitory building, a pile of things will be thrown out of the windows, and the last thing thrown is books. Many students are finally liberated and all the books They all threw them down the window, yelling excitedly.
Auntie Suguan stood downstairs and cursed, but it did not affect the excited students at the moment.
Qiao Lan looked at the students going in and out, smiling and saying to Tan Mo, "Would you like to go up and take a look?"
Tan Mo remembered something, subconsciously wanted to say that he would not go up, but changed his mind and quickly decided.
"Go up."
If I remember correctly, a year and a half ago, Hao Ying rushed into the girls' dormitory and even rushed into Qiao Lan's dormitory to ask Qiao Lan to confess.
Although he doesn't like such a stupid confession method, he still has to go in and take a look.
Anyhow, Qiao Lan lived in the place for two years.
Although you will probably meet people who are not pleasing to your eyes.
Qiao Lan and Tan Mo had been a couple who had been almost open at school for a long time. Now Tan Mo came directly to help Qiao Lan with luggage. The students passing by sighed that everyone else was helped by their parents, and Qiao Lan was directly her boyfriend.
But thinking of Qiao Lan's parents and family, and looking at the helping parents around him, many people feel psychologically balanced again.
The dormitory was also messy, and I could hear Xiang Xiaohan directing his parents to clean up things before they got there.
With a smile on his face, when he turned his head and saw Qiao Lan, or Tan Mo, all of them froze on their faces, and then hurriedly took two steps back as if thinking of something.
Qiao Lan raised her eyebrows in surprise.
Xiang Xiaohan has always been at odds with her, and can usually not speak without speaking, but there is nothing else. Just now, Xiang Xiaohan's actions are clearly afraid.
Qiao Lan determined what happened between Tan Mo and Xiang Xiaohan.
What happened...
Even Xiang Xiaohan's parents felt that their daughter suddenly became silent.
Tan Mo walked past her as if he hadn't seen Xiang Xiaohan, and pointed to Qiao Lan's bed, "Do you live here?"
"Ah? Yes", Qiao Lan retracted her gaze, and didn't want to walk over and pack things with Tan Mo.
Xiang Xiaohan stared at the backs of Qiao Lan and Tan Mo.
Xiang Xiaohan would never be able to hate Tan Mo, but he used to think that he was superior, and he was hit hard after Tan Mo stood up. Tan Mo was so stingy that he didn't want to give her a look.
It is precisely because of this that Xiang Xiaohan hates Qiao Lan even more.
Seeing these two people's incomparably harmonious appearance is even more dazzling.
Xiang Xiaohan clenched his fists, took a deep breath and turned around, hurriedly packed his things, and pulled his parents out of the dormitory.
Qiao Lan glanced at the door of the dormitory, then closed her gaze back and continued to pack her clothes.
Bai Yu came in from the outside, yelling at everyone while packing up, "The last meeting of xxktv in class 18 tomorrow night, all who can come, please write a five-thousand-word leave for advice. Thank you to the head teacher."
Everyone laughed and said that they knew, because they had already graduated, Bai Yu boldly yelled at Tan Mo again, and shrank his neck again at Shang Tan Mo's smirking eyes, "Can you come?"
Tan Mo scratched his head and asked Qiao Lan, "Come on?"
"Come, come," Qiao Lan and Bai Yu promised that if they could come, Tan Mo could also bring it.
After all, it was the last time we had a party. We had been classmates for two years, and the relationship was still very good.
Only then did Bai Yu feel relieved and ran to find other people.
When they packed their things, Uncle Chen called to ask them if they were done. Tan Mo went out to answer the phone and Qiao Lan's phone buzzed and vibrated.
Qiao Lan took out her mobile phone, saw the name on the WeChat message, frowned without a trace.
Qiao Lan raised her head and glanced outside the door, clicked on WeChat, and carefully read the long WeChat message sent by Xiang Xiaohan. Xiang Xiaohan sent a message again without giving up.
[Do you think Tan Mo is as sunny as you imagined? He is all lying to you. ]
[Tan Mo is a devil! ]
Qiao Lan was about to reply, Tan Mo came in from outside after making the phone call, Qiao Lan put the phone away again.
Tan Mo asked casually what was going on, Qiao Lan smiled and said, "The old class is in the group, saying that he will treat him tomorrow."
After speaking, he pushed the sorted big box to Tan Mo, "Take one," and happily decided on the labor distribution. Tan Mo picked up the box, carried the small schoolbag, and said, "Let's go."
Tan Mo gave a chuckle, took the small schoolbag in Qiao Lan's hand, and took the push box and walked to the door.
Qiao Lan chased him up and said insincerely, "That's not good, I can also take things."
Tan Mo took the phone out of his clothes pocket and handed it to Qiao Lan, "You take one."
Qiao Lan looked at her phone and then at Tan Mo, who was downstairs handsomely, her eyes filled with smile.
Pinching the phone, he bounced and followed.
The author has something to say: 　　 I’m sorry everyone has changed it now, and it’s even more so, but I really want to cry because of the broken computer, and the blue screen restarts more than 4,300 words and directly lost the draft. I write, my mentality is so explosive that I want to blow up the computer. I still haven’t finished writing what I’ve lost. I’m so angry and sleepy that I’ll write again tomorrow. I’m really sorry everyone, and I’m also very uncomfortable.
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