The school bully pretends to be high-cold

"Pfft!" Wang Zehao, who was on the other side of Xiangyu, could hear the content of the chat between the two of them clearly, and he couldn't help laughing when he heard what Brother Yu said.

"Hahahaha!"

Gu Chen narrowed his eyes, with a hint of doubt in his expression, and asked again: "Are you sure? You don't want to look anymore?"

"Hmm..." Xiang Yu really leaned over to read it carefully again, raised his head, and felt that the freezing three feet was not a day's cold, and the other party needed encouragement, "There is still a little progress."

Perfunctory.

Such a word popped up in the minds of everyone present at the same time after hearing it.

Gu Chen didn't think so, but thought that his deskmate praised him, so he was happy.

Looking at his cheerful appearance, Xiang Yu felt a trace of guilt.

After a lot of effort, Wang Zehao finally finished solving the remaining math problems on this page. He was full of sense of accomplishment, and suddenly felt that he was good again, and he was not in a hurry to do the next page. He looked at a table of people who were studying hard.

Question: "Have you decided which university you will go to in the future?"

"Hmm... X University." Jiang Wensong was the first to answer. He had thought about this question seriously, and if nothing happened, he would stay in City X and apply for the local double first-class university.

"Me too." Xu Youluo said with a smile: "My grades should not be able to reach the capital. I like the archeology department of the university, but I can try the archeology department of X University."

"I remember that Uncle Gu is the professor of University X?" Wang Zehao looked at Gu Chen, who nodded.

"How about you, Huanhuan?"

Yang Shuhuan put down his pen and thought about it carefully, but he didn't have a clear goal at the moment, "I will probably go to a school in the south, I want to change my environment."

Looking at Gu Chen again, "Where are you, Brother Chen, the Capital B University?"

Gu Chen shook his head, "I want to go to G University in the capital."

"What the hell?" Wang Zehao groaned, and repeatedly confirmed that he had heard correctly, "Brother Chen, you use your current points to go to the Capital University of G? Do you want to be a policeman?"

"That's right." Gu Chen smiled, "Can't you?"

"...Yes, yes." Yang Shuhuan felt that the other party's decision was not safe enough, at least he felt that Gu Shushu and Aunt Jiang might not agree, "It's just your point, going to the capital G University is obviously a loss, didn't you say before that you would Are you going to the Literature Department of Capital University B?"

Gu Chen said, "Hey, I want to choose the one I'm interested in."

Wang Zehao asked him: "Aren't you interested in literature now? My Uncle Gu and Aunt Jiang are all masters in this field."

"Not as interested as before." Gu Chen smiled, "After school started, I gradually realized what I wanted to do."

"Do you want to be a policeman?" Xiang Yu obviously didn't expect the other party's ambition, so he said unconsciously, "Being a policeman is very busy and tiring."

Gu Chen rubbed his head and said, "Don't worry, I can overcome it."

But I can't get over it.

Xiang Yu didn't know if the other party had known about this profession beforehand. This profession was not what they usually confine their cognition to Yiyu. It was common for them not to go home for a few weeks to a few months, or even more than half a year, when they were on business.

His mother is.

No one knows that there is a soft place deep in Xiang Yu's heart that is wrapped in a hard shell.

He is a person with a delicate mind. When he was with Gu Chen, not to mention planning the whole future, at least, in the next five years, every plan included the figure of the other party.

Xiang Yu didn't want to delay Gu Chen's choice, but his heart was still empty.

I don't know if this means that the other party didn't consider him when they considered their future plans.

There was a trace of sadness embedded in Xiang Yu's originally calm face.

"Brother Yu?" Wang Zehao looked at Xiang Yu, "Brother Yu, you should be from the Capital B University, right?"

"Considering..." Xiang Yu took a deep breath, trying to make his tone sound the same as usual, "The Capital S University is also considering."

"The two are pretty much the same." Gu Chen blinked, "If you choose S University, do you want to be a teacher at the same table?"

Xiang Yu hummed in a low voice, "I want to train myself."

"That's really 'Teacher Xiang'." Gu Chen squeezed the opponent's palm under the table.

"Ah."

"..."

Why does Gu Chen feel that his boyfriend's mood seems to be a bit wrong.

Isn't this just fine?

"Sister Xu, you have to take care of the family business, so you should go abroad, right?"

"Well, yes." Wang Zehao guessed right, Xu Youqing really planned that.

"Hey, Sister Xu, you should enter the entertainment industry." Wang Zehao joked, "The year you entered the industry, even if the actress wasn't yours."

Xu Youqing said, "I think so too."

After asking around, Wang Zehao didn't talk about himself alone, Yang Shuhuan told him to speak quickly, at least set a goal first.

"I also want to go to the South." Wang Zehao felt that with his grades, going to the South might not be a very good university, but he wanted to go out and have a look.

"Then work hard, we both go to the same university." Yang Shuhuan patted him on the back seeing him pouted, as a sign of encouragement, "If it doesn't work, we can also be in the same area."

"Huanhuan, my good brother!" Wang Zehao's eyes turned red, and he rubbed against Yang Shuhuan, letting Yang Shuhuan push his head away, "Don't get tired of it, you have to deal with this exam before we talk about it."

"That's right, the final exam." Wang Zehao got a headache when he thought of the midterm exam. The monthly exam and midterm exam are all limited, but at the end of the semester, this is the whole book. Who can bear it?

Looking at his appearance, Jiang Wensong couldn't help but want to laugh, "Isn't it because of us to review for you, what are you afraid of in this mere final exam—"

"Yes, with you guys, I'm not afraid." Wang Zehao just got up his courage, when he heard the other party gasp.

"——it will test whatever."

"Fuck, Song Er, are you okay?" Wang Zehao was a little sad, and Jiang Wensong poured him a glass of water when he saw this.

"Don't worry, we will take you to review together."

"I'm going to the bathroom." Xu Youqing opened the thick curtain and went out.

There was only Xu Youqing, a science student, and no one watched her progress.

From the time she came in to now, she didn't even turn over the physics problem on the page in front of her, she just wrote the word 'solve', and read the problem from the beginning several times.

I was so busy trying to figure it out with the system in my head that I didn't know where the system came from.

But the system obviously didn't know about Xuanwu's tattoo in the morning.

Xu Youqing originally asked casually, but the reaction the system gave after knowing it was too strange, so she simply tricked and forced her to find out why.

Xu Youqing and Grandpa Jiang in the courtyard looked at each other, and seeing that the sun had shifted to the front, she pushed the old man forward again so that Grandpa Jiang could shine on the sun again.

Instead of going to the bathroom, he went into the kitchen, leaned against the door frame and looked at the main house, and waved after seeing Xiang Yu lift the curtain.

When Xiang Yu came over, Xu Youqing raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw his expression, "You're in a bad mood?"

"No."

The other party denied it, and Xu Youqing didn't ask any more questions, and got straight to the point.

"The old man this morning, because it was related to my star, I asked the system." Until now, the hideous scar on the old man's back still lingered in her mind.

"Do you know the vicious incident that happened between the stars before?"

[The author has something to say: Gu Chen: What happened to your boyfriend?

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