"It's almost the same, not far away." Jiang Yan sighed enviously, "The love of the top scholars is really enviable."

Wen Xia chuckled, "Yan Yan is pretty bad."

Liu Anan also laughed and hugged Wen Xia's arm tightly, "We will follow you in the future."

The three of them chatted very late.

...

In the last month, the pressure of review was too great. During the afternoon self-study class, the whole class was doing the papers. Liang Jing, in the second row, suddenly lay on the table and cried.

I looked over the entire classroom, not sure what the situation was.

Finally, the squad leader went to the office to call Zhou Gang. Zhou Gang took Liang Jing to the office to comfort her. After asking, he realized that her parents had too high expectations for her and asked her to be admitted to the college entrance examination.

Zhou Gang sighed in his heart, not knowing what to say. When Liang Jing calmed down, he asked her to go back to the classroom and asked her deskmate to help him instruct.

After that, I communicated with Liang Jing’s parents and sent messages to other parents in the class one by one, asking them not to force them too much in the last month.

At noon, Wen Xia received a call from Wende, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Suddenly, Wen Xia mistook it for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at Qin Mo. It was meaningless, it was just habitually looking at him.

She shook her head and said, "Dad, am I okay? What's wrong?"

Wende on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief. After more than ten seconds, he said seriously: "Xia Xia, I don't ask you to take the exam."

So don't be too harsh on yourself.

He only has Wen Xia, one daughter, and is not too harsh.

He hopes that she is independent, and at the same time, she also hopes that she is healthy and happy.

As soon as Wen Xia heard this, she understood that it was probably Liang Jing's matter. Zhou Gang told him. Her nose was slightly sore. She smiled and said with a sure smile: "I know, dad just wants me to be happy."

"Dad, I'm fine. I'll have to rest when I'm tired of studying. Dad needs to rest more. I have dark circles. When I come back, I'll criticize you when I see dad."

Qin Mo next to her looked at her pouting and blinking her eyes. She was so cute. When she hung up the phone, her handsome face approached, "Wife, I have dark circles, how many words of criticism?"

He did have it in his eyes, but most of the people in the entire senior high school were there. Wen Xia patted his shoulder and blinked: "Persistence is victory."

"Stand that he said he wanted to kiss." Qin Mo's narrow eyes were slightly tilted.

Wen Xia: “…”

She pulled a large push paper next to her and placed it on his desk, raised her chin, "Stand that he said he would do more papers."

Qin Mo's lips raised a little further, "The husband said he wanted to kiss him."

...

The couple's class clothes were delivered was the last day at the end of May. It was probably because the couple's class clothes were too cheap and the clothes had an unpleasant smell.

Wen Xia smelled it twice, and her little face wrinkled, "Qin Dog, give me the clothes, I'll go back to wash it in the afternoon."

Qin Gougou didn't give it to her and reached out to take the clothes in her hand, "It won't cost my wife a little bit."

"My wife just needs to lie down."

Wen Xia: “…”

She angrily glanced at him, "Old hooligan."

The old hooligan chuckled lowly and shrugged innocently, "Lying down and watching TV, why are you a hooligan?"

"Um?"

"Where did my wife want to go?"

This guy deliberately teased her, but Wen Xia ignored him.

In the afternoon, after dinner, the male god's dormitory.

As soon as Pansen and his team returned to the dormitory, they saw boys with white short-sleeved shirts, black cropped trousers and black slippers. They were now scrubbing their shift clothes on the edge of the sink.

It seems to be two.

Panson: “…”

I had known that he should have gone back to the classroom with Zhao Zichuan.

Wu Bo came out to wash his class clothes, looked at Qin Mo's basin, and half-jokingly said, "I didn't expect you would help someone wash clothes."

Qin Mo glanced at him lightly, said nothing, wringed it dry and hung it, and two pieces of clothes were next to one piece, and he said again: "Don't move."

Wu Bo was strangely seen by him, and he felt like he was looking at a fool.

Pansen came out with his class uniform and looked up at the two couple outfits on it, one big and one small.

damn it.

All his clothes bully him, the single dog.

On the afternoon of June 1st, all the senior high school classes took graduation photos.

The group photo was taken from the stone statue at the entrance of Jiazhong. I don’t know if all the teachers agreed that all the classes in the senior year of high school, without exception, couples’ class uniforms.

The principal smiled and said to the teaching director next to him, "This class uniform looks good and energetic."

Finally, I said, "I will wear this way in the next session."

The director of the teaching director explained: "It was pretending to be Qin Mo and Wen Xia's brother and sister."

"No wonder I look familiar." The principal smiled.

The Rocket Class is the first class, and the first to take the photo.

Qin Mo is the tallest in the class and should be standing in the last row, but this guy calmly stood behind Wen Xia with the whole class.

Wen Xia was guilty and swept Zhou Gang and the principal, and then she was afraid of blocking others, so she took his hand and moved it to the edge.

Everyone in the class glanced at it a few times.

Zhou Gang didn't say anything when he saw it, but he just didn't block the others.

However, he glanced at Wu Qin and thought to himself that Qin Mo was not very close to her and was almost never together.

The uncle who was taking the photo waved his hand and signaled them to stand tight, "Everyone smile."

Qin Mo bent down slightly, leaned against Wen Xia's ear, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and suddenly spoke, "Wife."

Wen Xia turned her head to look at him, and just then the white light of the camera flashed, and there was a "click".

“…”

It is estimated that there is still someone taking photos behind him. The uncle who took the photos did not look at the photos carefully, nor did he call them to take photos again.

As long as you have a graduation photo, it’s fine, there is no distinction between beauty and ugliness.

The group photo was followed by the free photo. Zhou Gang returned the phone to the students and asked them to take photos with their classmates at school.

Then a group of people took photos on the playground, two or three, four or five people gathered together to take photos.

Qin Mo handed the phone to the single Pansen, "Help take a look."

Panson was essentially unwilling to do so, but he still took the photo honestly, looking at the boys and girls who are very good-looking on the screen.

Fucking jealousy.

Facing the camera, Wen Xia quickly pulled her flying hair, then leaned against Qin Mo, and looked at the camera with curved eyes.

Qin Mo looked at her sideways.

At the beginning, the two people on the screen were pretty accustomed. Suddenly, Qin Mo picked up Wen Xia with his chin, looked at Pansen, and signaled him to take a photo.

There were many people in the playground. Wen Xia's face turned red, but she didn't say anything, and she smiled at the camera with a red face.

Panson: “…”

Have you ever considered him as a single dog?

After the photos were finished, Wen Xia pulled Qin Mo and fled from the playground. When she left the playground, she began to scratch him and said "viciously": "Do you want to go to the director's place to have tea?"

Qin Mo looked at the photo on his phone and was very satisfied with the one holding his wife. He put it in his pocket, "I don't want to."

"I want to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with my wife for tea."

"Drink sweet wedding tea."
Chapter completed!