Chapter 192: Entrance exam

In this sweaty summer, Song Ye ushered in the first entrance exam of his life. With the hot sun on his head, he walked into the examination room with all the students, struggling under the creaking old electric fan, using his pen tip. Write down the youth that you had too late to complete.
She always felt that the test of the absence of the last life had become the most significant regret in her dark life.
So once born again, the first thing she has to do is to make up for this regret and make a good mark.
For a whole day, with the bombardment of six or seven examination papers, Song Ye felt relaxed and fulfilled, but the teenagers had already died of too many brain cells, and they were almost tired.
"Boss, can you say that we can really pass the exam?" The setting sun gave the mottled gate a golden light. Several people took their admission tickets and did not leave the campus immediately. The teenager standing aside was worried and couldn't help asking Song Ye.
In their eyes, Song Ye is like a god-like existence, as if she said it, it will finally be fulfilled.
"As long as you do your best, you can." Song Ye leaned his back against the wall and gave the answer lightly.
The teenager suddenly cried with a face, "If it doesn't pass, it's because I didn't do my best." If you didn't study before, you could blame you for your lack of strength. Now you can't do your best.
"I said you gave the IQ back to the teacher." Wang Tiechuan came over from the side and gave the young man a slap with a slap, and laughed around his neck: "Boss said that I believe we can all pass Got it, stupid. "
"Oh, that's what I mean, I'm stupid, I'm stupid, huh ..." The young man realized afterwards, and touched the head of Bancun's head, and then he laughed silly, his face was still difficult to hide.
Song Yejingjing leaned back and didn't speak, watching Wang Tiechuan lead the teenagers to make trouble, and his heart became more and more sure that he had read the right person.
After experiencing so many things, Wang Tiechuan is no longer the stupid big man who bullied. He managed the Shishi underground market in an orderly manner, and the means were more and more decisive, and he could deter the scene.
Now even if a bunch of teenagers are standing together, he can stand out.
When the final bell of the final exam rang, a group of students rushed out on campus. The number of day and night ascetic monks finally came to an end. They couldn't wait to release the depression and excitement in their hearts. There was a lot of noise and laughter inside and outside the school entrance.
Among the crowd, Xu Zihang and Tang Yi walked together side by side with a smile. The two occasionally whispered and looked like male and female protagonists in the comics.
The teenagers winked at each other, whistled with a smirk, and the gangsters were in full shape.
"Oh yo, I said how Brother Xu wrote a test paper to the Java country, I dare to wait for our teacher Tang."
"Nonsense, Brother Xu respects his teacher most seriously. What a fragile flower, Mr. Tang, is not protected, what should I do if he breaks?"
...
The slightly ambiguous ridicule of the teenagers made Tang Yixiao's face blush instantly, shy and speechless.
"I think you guys are brave, and you are all out of control." Xu Zihang squeezed his fists and creaked, and the action was about to hit people, causing the teenagers to laugh and disappear.
Crossing the crowd, Xu Zihang looked at Song Ye, who was leaning against the wall at the school gate. She seemed to love white, and her white clothes and white pants almost became her Peugeot. If she glanced past, she could be accurately found in the crowd.
This time the exam was actually Tang Yixiao waiting for him.
Because this achievement will affect the school's distribution, he knows Song Ye has been sent to Shi Yigao, so in order to be able to accompany her for a long time, Xu Zihang carefully and carefully, almost broke the roll paper inspection, and also It is guaranteed not to leak a trace.
Facing those cold eyes, Xu Zihang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a knowing smile. Just when he wanted to ask her how well her test was, she saw her pull her cell phone out of her pocket and picked up the call.
The call was from Qin Zhan.
"How was the exam?" On the phone, the man's stubborn voice was actually accompanied by this kind of caring words, which was not at all tuned, but this is how a man who is so cold and unemotional will remember her test time. The first time she finished, she called to ask her.
Song Ye looked up at Yun Xia, who was rolling in the sky, as red as a flame, and seemed to be able to burn to her heart.
"Pay the blank scroll." She squinted her eyes, raised the corner of her mouth, and suddenly came into a prank mood.
For a long while, the man on the phone seemed to put aside his contents and laughed softly, "It's okay, you handed in a blank scroll and sent it as such."
Song Ye froze on the phone, between the electric light and flint, suddenly came to understand, "It's your back door for me."
She had been skeptical about this before, and Qu Bai would not have a relationship with her for no reason, and it was not good enough for this, but Qin Zhan had asked her volunteers, and she was quite nervous in her daily study.
Qin Zhan didn't deny it, he answered directly, then said: "After the test, relax and relax. I ordered wine and food in Fuyuan Spring, and you go with your classmates."
Song Ye raised an eyebrow. "Okay."
Qin Zhan, on the other side of the phone, paused. "The source of the killer is Leng's."
"Um." Song Yemei's smile faded, pondering Qin Zhan's true intention of telling her about it.
But he didn't want the man to sigh over there, "Leng's can't move for the time being, it's fair, I'll get it back for you in the future."
... After Song Ye heard it, he was speechless.
She knew that the industrial fluctuations in the Leng family had subsided in the past two days, and Qin Zhan was expected to act. The Qin family, as an in-law, would not sit idly by, and had to watch the owner when fighting dogs. The Leng family would not fall so fast.
But Qin Zhan has collapsed many companies in Leng's family. At least half a year has not been able to restore their vitality. Is this revenge not enough?
Song Ye is about to shed a tear of tears for the cheap brother's dedication.
Eventually hung up the phone, Song Ye held the phone for a long time and thought, how could he not understand why Qin Zhan was so interested in himself.
Beside him, Xu Zihang, who had been watching her silently, came forward, and whispered to her, "What's wrong, whose phone is it?" He knew that he had asked a little outside the boundary, but when he answered the phone, Song Ye's face The smile that came out naturally made him feel like a thorn in his back.
"Qin Zhan." Song Ye casually replied to him, but did not notice his strangeness, and turned back to greet the other brothers, "Let's go, Fuyuan Chun booked a seat and celebrate the party."
"Okay." As soon as the teenagers heard it, they immediately burst out of the campus.