Chapter 87: Graduation

On the day of the college entrance examination, the class teacher came earlier than the students, waiting for more than an hour in advance at the entrance of the examination center school, as long as he saw the students in his class, he would rush over to do a small amount of ideological work.

When I saw Qiao Lan and Tan Mo coming, I rushed extra fast.

After all, these two were the two people he had the highest hopes for!

Especially Tan Mo , he could be aiming at this year's province's top student.

On the day of the college entrance examination, the class teacher came earlier than the students, waited for more than an hour in advance at the entrance of the examination center school, and as soon as he saw the students in his class, he rushed over to do a small amount of ideological work.

When I saw Qiao Lan and Tan Mo coming, I rushed very fast.

After all, these two were the two people he had the highest hopes for!

Especially Tan Mo , he can aim at the top student of the province this year, and the class teacher is excited to think that he can bring out a top student.

"Nervous, not nervous, don't be, don't be nervous, just play to your strengths, just like the usual exams ......"

Qiao Lan originally quite nervous, but now close to the examination is slowly stabilized, was the class teacher so a set of chain of life after a good half day of joy, and so after the class teacher left with Tan Mo said, "If you really lose did not do well how to do."

"No", Tan Mo is honest, Qiao Lan's level is there, even if he loses, he's still much better than most.

"I can't say," Qiao Lan smiled, "Are we not going to be able to get into one college if we don't do well?"

"There's no chance of that", Tan Mo answered faster this time, and after saying it and thinking about it added, "Even if there's a chance of failing the exam, there's no chance of not being in the same school."

It took Qiao Lan five seconds to finally understand Tan Mo's sentence.

To put it simply, Qiao Lan goes wherever he gets tested, and if you don't do well, then we'll go to a school that isn't as good.

The man's big, cold words of love, if it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, Qiao Lan would have wanted to give Tan Mo a big hug.

However, compared to Qiao Lan who was touched, Tan Mo thought carefully and decided that Qiao Lan should not worry, and that he is the one who is more likely to lose.

Language, a stable subject for others, is one of the most unstable for Tan Mo, who is left to her own devices for every reading comprehension and essay.

Even if he reads more books and recognizes more expressions, it just makes other people think he understands.

Actually, Tan Mo still doesn't get it.

Tan Mo turns to glance at Qiao Lan, suddenly a little worried.

What if the reading and essay this time are emotional topics? What if he didn't do well in the language exam? If he didn't do well in the exam and didn't get into the school he had arranged with Qiao Lan, should he let Qiao Lan follow him?

So if the language is not guaranteed, isn't it safer that a few other doors must be perfect?

The first subject on the first day of the entrance exam was language.

Tan Mo entered the exam room with some concern, and was slightly relieved to see the essay topic.

If his judgment is correct, this essay should be reacting to some kind of social phenomenon?

I guess... Right...

In the past, Tan Mo had never been nervous even when she was unsure of the idea of her essay, but this was the first time Tan Mo was nervous during an exam.

When the language test was finally over, Tan Mo walked along the road, ignoring the gazes of the girls who threw themselves at him from time to time, and strained his ears to listen to the students discussing the ideas of their essays, even though many of them seemed to have the same ideas as his own, Tan Mo didn't really dare to believe it.

Until I found Qiao Lan, I listened to Qiao Lan's intention and laughed happily.

The next few classes were Tan Mo's best subjects, not to mention the fact that Tan Mo was much more careful than usual, checking the math paper twice after it was done, and finally making sure it was correct before handing it in.

After the last English class, Qiao Lan and Tan Mo met their homeroom teacher again in front of the school.

Mostly because the last exam was also finished, the atmosphere was completely different from the previous few exams when everyone stopped matching answers and started talking excitedly about the rest of their summer vacation.

Tan Mo accompanied Qiao Lan to the dormitory to get her things.

Auntie Chen asked Qiao Lan to bring back all the textbooks from her school days, saying that even if she didn't need them anymore, they would be a kind of souvenir.

Today the school specially allowed outsiders to enter and leave the dormitory, the parents and friends of the students could enter the dormitory to help the graduates carry their things, every now and then a pile of things would be thrown out of the window in the dormitory building, and the last thing thrown were books, many students were finally liberated, and threw all the books out of the window, shouting with excitement.

The hostess aunt stood under the building cursing, but it didn't bother the excited students at the moment.

Qiao Lan took a look at the students coming in and out, smiled and Tan Mo said, "Do you want to go up and have a look?"

Tan Mo thought of something and subconsciously wanted to say that he would not go up there, but on second thought he quickly decided.

"Go up."

If I remember correctly, a year and a half ago, Hao Ying had rushed into the girls' dormitory building, and even rushed into Qiao Lan's dormitory to find out how she felt about her love for Qiao Lan.

Though he couldn't see that stupid method of confession, he was going to go in and take a look.

At least it's where Qiao Lan lived for two years.

Though by and large, you will meet people who are not very pleasant.

Qiao Lan and Tan Mo have long been the school's almost-empty couple, and now Tan Mo is openly and directly helping Qiao Lan carry her luggage, and the students who pass by exclaim that while everyone else is helped by their parents, Qiao Lan is directly her boyfriend.

But when they think of Qiao Lan's fucked-up parental home, and look at their own parents who help out around them, many feel balanced again.

The dormitory was also in disarray, and before you could walk in you could hear Xiang Xiaohan directing his parents to pack up their stuff.

The smile on his face froze when he turned his head and saw Qiao Lan, or rather Tan Mo, and then hastily took two steps back as if he remembered something.

Qiao Lan raised an eyebrow in surprise.

Xiang Xiaohan had always been at odds with her, and usually didn't speak to her when she could, but other than that there was nothing else, and Xiang Xiaohan's actions just now were clearly fear.

Qiao Lan determined what had happened between Tan Mo and Xiang Xiaohan.

What the hell is going on...

Even Xiang Xiaohan's parents sensed their daughter's sudden silence.

Tan Mo walked past Xiang Xiaohan as if he hadn't seen her and pointed to Qiao Lan's bed, "Do you live here?"

"Huh? Yes," Qiao Lan retracted her gaze and walked over to join Tan Mo in packing her things without further thought.

Xiang Xiaohan stares at the backs of Qiao Lan and Tan Mo.

Xiang Xiaohan will never be able to hate Tan Mo, but her once superior mindset has been shattered to nothing after Tan Mo stands up and is too stingy to even give her a look.

That's why Xiang Xiaohan hated Qiao Lan even more.

Watching these two in unbelievable harmony was even more piercing.

Xiang Xiaohan clenched his fists, took a deep breath and turned around, hurriedly packed up his things and pulled his parents out of the dormitory.

Qiao Lan glanced towards the dormitory entrance, then pulled her gaze back to continue packing her clothes.

Bai Yu came in from the outside, while packing up things while pulling pulling the voice and everyone shouted, "tomorrow night eighteen class xxKTV last party, can come all come ah, can not come please write a five thousand words of leave of absence to the homeroom teacher thank you."

Everyone laughed and said they knew, and since he had already graduated, Bai Yu boldly yelled at Tan Mo again, scowling again at Tan Mo's smiling eyes, "Can you come, right?"

Tan Mo grabs his head and asks Qiao Lan, "Coming?"

"Come, come, come," Qiao Lan and Bai Yu promise that if they can come, Tan Mo can bring them.

After all, it's the last reunion, and we've all been classmates for two years, so we're still on good terms.

Bai Yu was then relieved to run off to find the others.

When they were packed, Uncle Chen called to see if they were ready, Tan Mo went out to answer the phone, and Qiao Lan's cell phone buzzed.

Qiao Lan took out her cell phone and saw the name on the WeChat message, and her brow wrinkled without trace.

Qiao Lan glanced up toward the door, clicked on WeChat, and read through the long WeChat sent by Xiang Xiaohan, who sent another message without giving up.

[Do you think Tan Mo is as sunny and innocent as you think? He's all lies.]

[ Tan Mo is a devil! ]

Qiao Lan was about to reply to the letter when Tan Mo came in from outside after a phone call, and Qiao Lan put the phone away again.

Tan Mo casually asked what was wrong, and Qiao Lan smiled and said, "Old Ben said in the class group that he's buying tomorrow."

After saying that, he pushed the already organized big box to Tan Mo's front, "You take this one," happily deciding on the distribution of labor, Tan Mo carried the box and picked up the small school bag by himself, "Let's go."

Tan Mo let out a soft laugh and took the small school bag in Qiao Lan's hand as well, taking the push box and heading for the door.

Qiao Lan catches up and states insincerely, "That's not good, I can take things too."

Tan Mo pulls his cell phone out of his shirt pocket and hands it to Qiao Lan, "You take this."

Qiao Lan looked at her cell phone and then at Tan Mo, who was descending the stairs in a handsome manner, and a smile brewed in her eyes.

Squeezing his cell phone, he followed with a bounce.