Chapter 237

Fu Nanli pinched her face: "you are an ordinary passenger, you will not bring me any criticism."

"Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

"Be obedient."

Wenjo thought, "well, that's OK."

Wenqiao was taking the final exam when he was dealing with the mini bond and subprime crisis.

Lu youyou and Chunxiao, two people who are usually addicted to kowtow CP, get flustered when they get to the final exam and start cramming and reading all day and night.

The final examination is divided into cultural courses and professional courses.

The examination of professional courses is conducted by two presidents, one is director Qin Feng, the other is vice president Yu Sen.

Wen Qiao and Lin Xiang are calm, whether it is cultural courses or professional courses, it is orderly.

The two-and-a-half-day final exam finally passed. Lu youyou and Chunxiao hook up and come out with a sigh of relief.

Wenqiao rubbed Lu youyou's head: "how was your exam?"

Lu youyou hung on Wenqiao: "I think, there should be no need to make up the exam."

"Is that all you want?"

"That's the pursuit."

They can do professional courses, culture class, Lu youyou feel a bit suspended.

But fortunately, after the final exam, she could finally wave up and put her arms around Wenqiao's neck: "my family love bean concert, December 16, you must go to see it with me."

Winjo made a gesture of OK.

Lu youyou makes a gesture to kiss her, but is pushed away by Wenqiao. Lu youYou're a playwright: "I can't even kiss her, can I?"? It's for someone, isn't it? "

Wenqiao rubbed her head: "I dare not kiss you."

Lu youyou shrinks her neck. She doesn't dare to rob Fu Dashao. Forget it. She won't lose to Fu Dashao.

Meet on a narrow road, and meet a noble sister, Zhao Tong, Xu Lu, Jinxuan, and a Wenqiao can't name.

Xu Lu's nose is good, removed the plaster, it seems, but also put a little higher, but gave her a chance to pass the whole face.

But Zhao Tong is still in plaster and wearing a mask. When he sees the culprit, Wenqiao is bound to get angry.

"Wenjo."

Wenqiao raised his hand, Zhao Tong immediately scared to hide behind Xu Lu: "I don't say anything now, if you dare to hit me, I dare to sue you."

Wenqiao stroked his hair: "I just brush my hair. What do you feel guilty about?"

People passing by gave a heartless sneer.

Zhao Tong pointed to her angrily: "Wenqiao, what are you proud of? Anyway, there is no scholarship for you. I have calculated it. The first-class scholarship is Zhuang Yan's, the second-class scholarship is Xu Lu's, and the third-class is me."

Lu youyou couldn't help laughing: "which goddess helped you calculate, or did your cousin open the back door for you? Why are you so sure? You're the first person in history to walk so openly through the back door. "

"Lu Youyou, you are insincere. We all rely on our strength, on our strength."

Wenqiao pressed her shoulder: "I also rely on my strength, first-class scholarship, I made a reservation."

Zhao Tong sneered: "you dream."

Wenqiao's score of culture class in the college entrance examination is very average.

At that time, she had not been reborn, and Xu Lu was brainwashed to go to the bar to sing. She had no mind to concentrate on her homework. Even so, she was still successful in the entrance examination.

Now, with no distractions, she has made great strides in her studies.

It's just that Zhao Tong doesn't know.

"Well, wait and see."

Zhao Tong looked at Wenqiao's back and exclaimed in defiance: "if you eat peanuts, you will not get drunk and say such big words."