The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 598 0597. She said with a crying voice...

Chapter 598 0597. She said with a crying voice... (32)

Zhuang Xinian looked so excited, as if she had passed the 758 exam herself.

After several parents reacted, they looked at Jiang Shaoheng with great relief.

If nothing else, Jiang Shaoheng should be the champion of Pingshi this year.

According to the practice of previous years, all the expenses of the champion high school for three years are funded by the state.

So there is no need to worry about Jiang Shaoheng's tuition.

And Jingshi High School will also reward a sum of money, not much, about seven or eight thousand.

That is the tuition fee of Jingshi High School for one year.

After all, the consumption level in Pingshi is not low.

After checking the scores, the phone at home started ringing one after another.

Most of them were colleagues, and one of them was called by Mr. Lou, who specially came to tell them that Jiang Shaoheng was already the champion.

What surprised them the most was Mr. Xie's call.

Mr. Xie called to ask how Zhuang Xinian was doing, but what he meant was to ask if it was possible for her to study art.

However, the little girl's score is doomed to be impossible.

689 too!
When Mr. Xie heard the score, he was taken aback for a moment, then he burst out laughing, said a few more pleasantries, and then hung up.

Just like the phones rang one after another, the cell phones of Zhuang Xinian and Jiang Shaoheng were also vibrating.

After Zhuang Xinian calmed down, she took out her phone and looked, it was indeed their small QQ group of four talking.

Going in at one point is all news about Mu Qingyun and the two of them in Aite.

Nian Nian is a little painter: I went to Mu Qingyun, are you poisonous?Aite, why do we have so much news!

Ruru is my goddess: Isn't it because you don't reply to messages?Tell me, how's the score?
Niannian is a little painter: I am 689, hehe, guess how much Brother Shaoheng is?

Cheng: More than 700, right?

Ruru is my goddess: how much is 700?two three four?

Niannian is a little painter: Hahaha 758!Bull or not!Just ask if you are good or not! ! !

Cheng: [The little hamster is surprised.JPG]

Ruru is my goddess: hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass!seriously!It's so awesome!This must be the champion!Hahahaha go out and say that we are friends of the champion hahahaha! 【Expansion.JPG】

Niannian is a little painter: Hehe, Teacher Lou just called to say that brother Shaoheng is the champion!By the way, how many are you?

Ruru is my goddess: "682, Ruru is 736. Haha, Jingshi High School is stable, and the four of us can be together again! Last year, Jingshi High School's score was only 665."

Cheng: Well, that’s great~

Niannian is a little painter: Hahaha, yes, yes, and our high school lives on campus!Sister Ruru must be more free!
Brother Shaoheng is me: Study hard first, what freedom is freedom.

Ruru is my goddess: Oh my god, every time I see Lao Jiang's business card, my eyes are really hot. Lao Zhuang, can you change him to another one?
Niannian is a little painter: I don’t!Just allow you to show your affection and not allow me to show it?
Ruru is my goddess: ... I took U.

After gagging for a while, they all went offline one after another. Now that they have confirmed that they can enter Jingshi High School, it is time to pick up their studies. The law of survival of the fittest in Jingshi High School is too perverted.

If it wasn't for Jiang Shaoheng and Cheng Suru's going to that school, Zhuang Xinian and Mu Qingyun would never choose that school to torture themselves.

Unfortunately, there is no way.

 Ah... July is here...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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