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The basketball game is very long. There are 30 classes that have signed up. They play a basketball game every day, and the final final is near the end of the term.
In the following days, He Yihan had a little understanding of the basketball team's style of play, but there was a lot of people on the basketball court.
The basketball players in class six almost won.
It was another monthly exam, and Wen Wangzhou still entered the top ten of the year.
When the results came down again, He Yihan glanced at his report card, and there were rankings that fluctuated greatly every time.
The competition for poor students is very fierce, and it is possible to fluctuate dozens or hundreds of students.
On the report card of Songxiang High School, the ranking and grades will be compared with the ranking and grades of the last exam.
He Yihan glanced at the arrow pointing down on his report card.
Straight away, he tore up the report card, formed a ball, and threw it into the trash can at the back of the classroom.
The basketball game made He Yihan's shooting skills a little bit better. Even from such a long distance, He Yihan was able to accurately throw that ball of paper into the trash can behind him.
"Sister Han, strike!"
Zuo Qizheng saw it and let out a strange cry.
It's obviously a compliment, but it feels so awkward to be shouted out by him.
I don't know, I thought he was mocking He Yihan.
He Yihan glanced at Wen Wangzhou's report card, every subject on it was a high score that He Yihan could hardly match.
"I'm going to start studying hard."
Wen Wangzhou was answering the question when suddenly such a declaration came from beside him.
He subconsciously put down the paper in his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Why did you say that suddenly?"
From his words, He Yihan heard another meaning,
"Are you doubting me?"
She clenched her hands slowly, and said energetically: "I'm serious, I'm really going to start studying hard, I'm not joking."
"I don't think you're joking."
He said slowly: "I just want to know what made you suddenly want to start working hard."
He Yihan loosened his clenched fist, and lightly scratched on the table, leaving a concave nail mark on the polished and smooth wooden surface.
"I"
He Yihan thought of those shareholders who wanted to see her jokes.
Rather than saying that she wants to take over the company, it is better to say that she wants to be recognized by them.
"Because of family reasons."
Thousands of words, finally summed up in four words.
She raised her eyes and glanced at the deskmate, looking at the young man's clean eyes, and suddenly thought of something.
"Both of us have been tablemates for two months, Wen Wangzhou. Did you ever think that we would be tablemates for such a long time?"
She was a little curious, and playing together made the relationship between the two of them seem closer.
But how close is itit doesn't seem to be.
"Then have you thought about it?"
Wen Wangzhou didn't answer, he suddenly put down the pen in his hand, and asked
"Of course not, I wanted to let Hu Qizheng scare you away after class."
When Min Xiahan answered, he was not sloppy at all.
She also glanced at Hu Qizheng who was sitting in the other direction with some distaste, and snorted coldly, "Who would have thought that, he didn't drive you away, and now he is still around you all day long."
Min Xiahan muttered something, and later, she found that the boy was very quiet.
Barely able to be a tablemate, so I stayed.
"Wen Wangzhou, which university do you want to go to in the future?"
Wen Wangzhou never knew why Min Xiahan had so many questions today, he turned to look at the girl.
The girl's eyes were bright, and Wen Wangzhou could even see his own reflection in her eyes.
The teasing words he was about to say suddenly stopped.
A thought suddenly flashed through Wen Wangzhou's mind.
He has had countless tablemates, but he has never met such a special one.
"I want to study architecture."
Wen Wangzhou said softly.
This is the first time he has told others about his future plans.
Once, he wandered with his mother.
So Wen Wangzhou learned not to imagine his future.
But the young boy, even though he is mature on the surface, has a hope for the future in his heart.
No matter how small the expectation is, it still exists.
"Really? Building"
He Yihan didn't perceive Wen Wangzhou's complicated emotions, he only thought that he should be the kind of top student who was full of plans and plans.
"how about you?"
She heard Wen Wangzhou say this.
He Yihan's eyelashes drooped, and when he raised them again, their brilliance dimmed.
"I want to study management or economics. I don't have high requirements."
She said softly, and turned back, unconsciously, leaving only a silhouette for Wen Wangzhou.
At this moment, they don't know.
In fact, deep down, they are all the same people.
Have a dream, but dare not touch it.
Afraid of the cruel life, tore apart the crystal-like dream.
In the following days, He Yihan really studied hard as she said.
As for Wen Wangzhou, one day, suddenly, he found that on He Yihan's seat, he had never seen a picture album that she had left on the desk before, and he personally sent it over.
Yes, Wen Wangzhou knew it was a picture album, but he didn't open it just judging from the appearance.
However, this discovery was just an endless thought that suddenly flashed through him when he was relaxing.
Come quickly, leave quickly.
Wen Wangzhou is not so boring, he even cares about the presence or absence of other people's picture albums-
The weather is overcast.
He Yihan was a little abnormal all morning, he didn't skip class, and he didn't attend class well, but lay down on the table, very quiet.
When it was noon, Wen Wangzhou had sorted out his notes and was about to go to the cafeteria for dinner.
Just as he stood up and wanted to go out, his eyes gradually fell on He Yihan.
He could see the back of the girl's head with a high ponytail. She was so quiet all day today, and even her hair remained in neat shape because she didn't move much.
Wen Wangzhou looked around and found that the students had already left the class and went to the cafeteria to eat.
There are only two of them left in the classroom.
If he also leaves, He Yihan will be the only one left.
"Hey, I got up and went to the cafeteria to eat."
He raised his eyebrows and shouted.
Wen Wangzhou's voice was not low, but He Yihan still didn't move.
Why did you sleep so deeply?
Wen Wangzhou called again, but there was still no response.
He had no choice but to stretch out his hand and push He Yihan who was lying on the table.
The ponytail swayed slightly in the air, but finally returned to calm.
Wen Wangzhou was quiet for a moment, and realized that something was wrong.
He directly pushed her shoulders to lift her up a bit.
What I saw was He Yihan who had already had a fever and his face was flushed.
With such a big movement, she finally woke up and rubbed her eyes in a daze.
"My head hurts"
The girl's voice is slightly hoarse, and her nasal voice is also very strong.
Wen Wangzhou was about to be laughed at by her, the fever was so severe, whoever had a headache if she didn't have a headache!
Glancing at Min Xiahan's limp limbs, he simply bent down, hugged him into his arms, and strode out of the classroom (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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