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Chapter 73(1/2)

"The clouds are rotten, the sky is wild and the sun is bright, the sun and the moon are bright, the sun and the sun are bright, the sun and the sun are bright."

Zhao Changan took a look at the time and it was almost eleven o'clock noon. He thought that his parents were still waiting for him to pass by anxiously at the construction site.

Recite lightly in your mouth, lift your wrist and put your pen.

"You are going to Wujiaochang Vocational and Technical College?"

Lao Chang looked surprised: "Even if you really want to go to Mingzhu, I suggest you go to Jiaotong University, its engineering department is better than that of Wujiaochang."

"It's almost the same, each has its own strengths."

Since I've written it,

Zhao Changan doesn't plan to change it.

"It's over, it's over. If you do this, our first high school may be shaved off by Tsinghua and Peking University this year. No matter how bad it was before, one or two could walk!"

Lao Chang slapped his thighs straight, and there was no regret on his face: "In fact, the nine schools each have their own advantages, Tsinghua and Peking University are not that amazing, and nothing else is worse than them."

"Then I'll choose-"

Zeng Xiaoxiao followed the distribution map of Mingzhu University and found a junior college where he was confident that he could pass the exam, and was closest to Wujiaochang's vocational and technical students.

Mingzhu Business Vocational and Technical College.

Zhao Changan and Zeng Xiaoxiao handed over the volunteer form to Lao Chang.

"The School of Engineering and Information Microelectronics, Department of Microelectronics. This major is OK. I remember that it has its own emphasis than Tsinghua University, and Weiming Lake is not as good as it."

Lao Chang nodded in recognition of Zhao Changan's choice, looked at him and said, "Don't be low-key when you go, and try to carve your name on the Celebrity Mountain one day earlier."

At this point, Lao Chang, who was "just treating everyone equally", did not even have the interest to take a look at the application that Zeng Xiaoxiao filled out.

——

Zhao Changan and Zeng Xiaoxiao walked out of the classroom,

At this time, although it was almost eleven o'clock, there were still many students on the campus who were reluctant to leave.

Men and women talk in piles, leaving contact information.

After that, in batches, someone will get an admission letter at the end of July, and then in batches until the end of August, students will get an admission letter for supplementary recruitment.

Unless they are close to each other, or they are deliberately trying to see each other.

There will be many other people who will most likely never see each other for life.

Standing outside the classroom, Zhao Changan was about to talk to Zeng Xiaoxiao when he saw Yu Yingming appear among the crowd and walking towards this side.

Zeng Xiaoxiao's face changed and she whispered to Zhao Changan: "Brother An, don't worry, I'll go and say a few words to him and send him away."

"It's not worth slandering this grandson. If I don't accept it, I'll beat him to death!"

Zhao Changan looked at Yu Yingming, whose face had changed drastically. As a man, he was very slight for those grandsons who dared to peek at his women.

"Brother An, listen to me, there is no need to dirty yourself for a piece of garbage. You go to the back door to wait for me, and I will go there in a while."

Zeng Xiaoxiao smiled and insisted: "It's nothing, it's just a self-righteous fool."

Leave Zhao Chang'an and walk towards Yu Yingming.

Seeing Zeng Xiaoxiao ignore Zhao Chang'an and walk towards him, Yu Yingming's face suddenly improved.

Looking proudly at Zhao Changan provoking.

"A trivial skinny dog, do you really think you can't do it?"

Zhao Changan cursed in a low voice.

However, as Zeng Xiaoxiao said, it is indeed not worth it to cause storms in the city for such a battle of will at this time.

Besides, there are so many people in the school that Yu Yingming dared not do anything nonsense.

He glanced at Yu Yingming indifferently, turned around and walked towards the back door of the campus.

——

"How did the exam?"

Zeng Xiaoxiao approached Yu Yingming, and her little face showed a bright smile.

"Why are you with him?"

When it comes to Zhao Chang'an, Yu Yingming is full of anger.

He reached into his pants pocket and held a fruit knife. He didn't have the courage to hurt others, and brought it here just to encourage himself to have a face and be brave.

"He asked me where to apply for it, and I said Shancheng Agricultural College, well, I failed the exam this year."

Zeng Xiaoxiao looked sad.

"Where did he report?"

Yu Yingming asked angrily.

"Shancheng Agricultural College, but, hehe, my first choice was actually Wanyang Teacher College."

Zeng Xiaoxiao looked cunning.

Yu Yingming's face suddenly turned clear again: "Xiaoxiao, I didn't perform well, it was because of this little bastard that I didn't attend classes for several months! Then I will also apply to Wanyang Master College."

"Well, yes, you go in and report, I'll wait for you in the carport."

Seeing Yu Yingming enter the classroom excitedly, Zeng Xiaoxiao's eyes became cold when she looked at him.

"You are a little slut, idiot, pig!"

After saying that, thinking that Zhao Changan was still waiting for him at the back door, he strode towards the back door with a sweet look on his face.

——

Class 6, high school senior, in the classroom.

After Zhao Changan and Zeng Xiaoxiao walked out of the classroom, Li Cui quickly filled out her application.

As a result, Lao Chang accidentally glanced at him and was stunned.

Because the first choice above clearly states, "Mingzhu University of Finance and Economics".

I applied for the same school as Zhang Xiaoxue, next door to Wujiaochang Vocational and Technical College!

"Hehe, teacher, I have a score of 619. It's a big loss to go to Provincial Normal University. Their admission score is 560 points enough, and the best major is less than 600."

Liu Cui's little face was a little red.

"Okay, don't explain to me. Zeng Xiaoxiao is very tightly entangled. She can be tangled, dressed up, but she is a strong rival.

I'll give you a word, 'Don't be discouraged at any time, don't be stubborn, the world is very big, and good boys are everywhere.'

Liu Cui's little face suddenly turned bloody and she lowered her head and walked out of the classroom.

Harmony Yingming passed by.

"teacher."

"You fill it in. It's getting late, so I'm rushing to hand in. By the way, why didn't Deng Rui take the exam?"

Seeing Yu Yingming, he looked confused. Lao Chang waved his hand: "I'll give you ten minutes, fill it in quickly!"

"Teacher, where is Zeng Xiaoxiao newspaper?"

Yu Yingming was still a little worried at this time.

"It seems like a junior college. If you fill in your work, don't worry about others."

Yu Yingming, who was much more relieved, couldn't help but lick his face and asked again: "Where is Zhao Chang'an?"

"Zhao Chang'an?"

Lao Chang looked at Yu Yingming in surprise, his eyes getting sharper and sharper.

It can be seen that Yu Yingming lowered his head and avoided Lao Chang's gaze.

"Yu Yingming, as your teacher on the last day, I will scold you severely. There are school rules and regulations in the school, and there are national laws after leaving the school gate.—"

After ten minutes of agreement, Lao Chang kept scolding Yu Yingming for half an hour.

When he filled out the Wanyang Normal University volunteer and walked out of the classroom, Yu Yingming's face turned pale and his head was buzzing.

Both feet are floating when walking.

"You're you an angry young man, you're you--"

Amid the quietly cursing in my heart, Yu Yingming, who was afraid that Zeng Xiaoxiao and others would be anxious.

He ran towards the bicycle shed of senior high school.

When I arrived at the place, except for dozens of bicycles that I had not ridden.

There wasn't even a ghost.

"You Ma Lao Chang-"

Yu Yingming thought Zeng Xiaoxiao left first without any haste.
To be continued...
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