Fortunately, there are not many students from the school. Most of them are talking about winter vacation in groups, and they don't pay much attention to the surroundings.
Bai sang walked with Wen Li in the school.
The school area is relatively large, with playground, park and an artificial lake.
Took someone away.
Finally, I found a chair by the artificial lake and sat down.
Looking at the billows in front of me, the breeze blew and it was quite cool.
"Are you cold?"
Bai sang found that Wen Li was wearing very thin clothes. Now the weather is very cold.
"Not cold." Wen Li looked at the scenery in front of him and was very touched in his heart.
This is where she goes to school.
From the end of the company, back to the place.
"If it's cold, we'll go back."
"I know."
Bai sang looked around at him and thought that he was about the same age as himself. Should he be studying in college?
"What university did you sign up for?"
Artists go to college in name only. They won't go back except for exams.
"Media."
"That's not bad for you." Bai Sang was surprised.
Think about it and take it for granted.
If you want to stay in the entertainment industry, your education must be an art school.
Wen Li didn't want to discuss his school. The topic changed: "your school is very good, the environment is good and quiet."
"This is not always the case in universities."
Bai sang smiled and asked, "what is your university like?"
"Fortunately, it's not as good as you."
What Wen Li said doesn't matter.
Bai sang didn't let go: "then next time you take me to your university to see if this kind of school is all star."
"The media is not all stars, the film academy is."
"Then I want to see it, too."
Bai Sang was coquettish and pestered Wen Li. He had no choice but to nod: "OK, I'll have an exam in a few days."
"Exam, yes."
She just chimed in.
I found Wenli's face a little unnatural.
Huh?
"Don't you like exams?"
Wen Li's cheeks were slightly stiff and turned his head sideways: "No."
Bai sang narrowed his eyes and recalled Wenli's attitude towards college. He had no doubt in front, but now he felt fishy.
"You look into my eyes and talk."
Wen Li looked over.
"Well, I'm not very good at reading since I was a child. I can be admitted to the media. I also have a high interview score and can pass the admission score line for cultural courses."
"True or false?"
Bai sang doesn't believe it.
Every villain in the world has a smart brain. It doesn't make sense. The world is stupid.
She thought it was because no one taught.
"Really..."
Wen Li was a little embarrassed.
His head turned slightly sideways and looked away. He didn't want to be seen embarrassed on his face.
"It's okay." Bai sang smiled, "my major is education."
"Is that ok?"
Wen Li couldn't help asking.
Immediately pass the exam. If he fails again, it will affect his graduation, and he doesn't want to fail again.
"Yes, of course."
Bai sang said and thought of one thing: "if I let you do well in the exam, I have an advantage and want to ask you for it."
"OK, you can."
Wen Li promised very readily.
Bai sang asked unexpectedly, "you didn't ask me for any benefits."
Wen Li smiled gently, "no matter what you want, I will give it to you."
Bai sang raised his eyebrow: "do I want you?"
Wen Li's cheeks were slightly red and he coughed softly, and his look was gone.
Although I didn't answer.
But silence is the meaning of promise. Bai sang still understands it.
My heart jumped with joy.