Chapter 87: Final exam

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How long have you liked it?

Song Yu's gaze fell on the phone screen, staring at the line of words and reading it many times, and finally lay back, his head stuck in the soft pillow, and the corners of his lips rose little by little.

How long can you like it?

It's only three or four months. I have known you in my last life.

Putting the phone aside, Song Yu covered his eyes with his arm, and couldn't help laughing.

Okay, because Xie Sui likes him for so long, as a boyfriend, he will solve these things alone.

It doesn't seem to be terrible anymore.

In the winter morning, when it was very late and when it was still foggy, Song Yu knocked on Xie Sui's door. The whole person who was flirted by that sentence before going to bed yesterday was blown up by fireworks, tossing over and over and did not sleep well Woke up at 5:30 in the morning.

Because Song Yu had the habit of relying on bed and didn't like making people wait long, so even if it was upstairs and downstairs, they had never walked together in the morning.

But now to determine the relationship, there should always be a little different.

Xie Sui opened the door, and just woke up with a lazy expression. The moment he saw Song Yu was stunned.

Song Yu didn't change his face and said, "Why did you start so late? Shouldn't it be a bit of urgency for the final exam? Do you still want to be the first one?"

Xie Sui didn't answer him, but he smiled and asked, "While getting up so early, how many classes are you planning to sleep in today?"

Song Yu: "......"

It snowed yesterday, and all night, I went out to see that it was already covered in silver. The thin snow covered the forest road, and stepped on it to make a very comfortable sound.

On Tuesday morning, before the early self-study started, Lao Cheng asked someone to pull him over. Don't think about it, it was also because of Qin Mo.

Qin's family is in the city of A, and Qin Mo also lives in the Wang's family in Jingcheng. If something happens to him, the Wang's family will naturally send someone.

In the office, the moment Wu Xinmei saw Song Yu, she felt as if she was pinched on the back of her neck, her eyes were about to come out, her face pale and her skin tight.

It's her again.

It's the same office again.

Song Yu tore the corners of his mouth dullly.

Lao Cheng was ridiculed by Wu Xinmei, but it was his student who was fighting, and he could only endure it in silence. Seeing Song Yulai now, he immediately put down the thermos cup in his hand and pressed his anger: "It's counted, you can explain it to the parents. If the explanation is not clear, I will call your parents over."

Thinking of Song Yu's words yesterday, Lao Cheng turned his head and said to Wu Xinmei: "Mrs. Wang, I think this incident should be an accident. Song Yu's child is in poor health and his personality is not so irritable. How could he beat classmates? Thing."

Wu Xinmei: "......"

Song Yu might be hurting Lao Cheng's heart. He didn't want to hide it, and his voice simply said, "Sorry teacher, I really did it. But this is our personal grievance, and I believe Mrs. Wang is also happy to resolve it privately. "

What Lao Cheng said in the last second was slapped in the next second. He was so angry that his entire face was shaking. He picked up the phone and started dialing: "You are really lawless if you don't call your parent?!"

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