After the divorce, the boss doted on me

Chapter 282: Checking the score of the college entrance examination

The night Ji Lingchuan went out, Zhao Cheng was very anxious in the hotel, his mind kept flashing the consequences of him and Gu Mian being photographed and rumored, and even wanted to contact PR to make preparations in advance.

Under his anxious waiting, Ji Lingchuan finally came back unhurriedly.

The man took off his peaked cap, inserted five fingers into his hair and stroked his hair. He seemed to be in a good mood, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, the moment he saw Zhao Cheng, his lips were pursed into a straight line.

Zhao Cheng's heart that had been mentioned all night finally came to fruition, he picked up the tablet next to him and turned on Xiaole, and said strangely, "Are you willing to come back?"

Ji Lingchuan tossed the car keys to him, picked up a cup to get water: "What time do you start work tomorrow?"

Zhao Cheng paused, remembering the announcement that the coordinator had sent in the group just now, and said, "Seven o'clock in the morning."

Ji Lingchuan drank half a glass of water, found a set of pajamas, and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

Zhao Cheng passed a test, looked up at his back, and still couldn't help worrying: "Did you eat together? Where did you eat? Is it safe? Shouldn't you be photographed?"

Ji Lingchuan held the door frame with his hands, and said expressionlessly: "How would I know if I was photographed or not? You know, paparazzi usually hide in the dark, even if they are photographed, I can't see them."

Zhao Cheng finally raised his calm heart again, as if a big rock was pressed down, and he could hardly breathe.

He strode over, warning: "I'm telling you Ji Lingchuan, don't scare me, I'm not scared, if you say that, I have to contact Sister Qing to take preventive measures..."

He was answered by a door closing, a bang, which almost pinched the bridge of his nose.

Zhao Cheng touched his nose and widened his eyes at the closed frosted door in front of him.

He used to hear Mo Qingwan say that Ji Lingchuan was the most obedient entertainer under her staff, with a simple private life, no bad habits, willingness to act hard, good looks, gentle personality, if nothing else, he should be the best in the past two years The hot niche is just around the corner to stay in the front line.

But now he feels that Ji Lingchuan is going to make a big deal sooner or later!

Ji Lingchuan didn't know that he was included in the list of "dangerous entertainers" by his assistant, and the water splashed on his face and body. He looked at the white tiles, but the scene just now flashed in his mind.In the dark car, Gu Mian's black pupils are so bright, the surrounding is silent, only her feather-light voice brushes past his ears, telling him to eat three meals a day on time...

His world was originally a barren place, and he didn't have much warmth since he was a child, so when such a little sun broke in, he instinctively wanted to hide it.

Ji Lingchuan realized that he was thinking too far, closed his eyes, raised his neck and let the water wash on his face.

After sleeping, he got up early the next day and went to school.

There is still some time before work starts, and he runs around the playground as usual.

At this point in time, all the students are reading in the classroom, except for the high school seniors who have already been on vacation.

Looking at the empty playground, Ji Lingchuan suddenly remembered that that morning, Gu Mian was on the brick-red plastic track, turned to look at him, said the school meal was delicious, and asked him if he wanted to try it.

what is she doing now
Probably reading a book, he asked her what she was doing once before, and she was reading a book.

I don't know if she has decided which major to enroll in now.Such a calm and wise girl, no matter which field she chooses, the future of Gu will be full of flowers.

Ji Lingchuan ran a few laps on the playground when the phone in his pocket rang. It was a message from Zhao Cheng, telling him to go to the set.

I filmed the scene all morning and didn't finish until 12:30 noon. The afternoon scene was very tight, and filming would start around [-]:[-], so there wasn't much time left for everyone to take a lunch break.

Ji Lingchuan was sitting in a corner of the classroom, racing against time to read the script, concentrating on it, and preparing for the afternoon's work.

It was still the same as before, once he entered a tense working state, he lost his appetite.

Zhao Cheng put the lunch boxes in front of him and persuaded him so many times that he was tired: "Don't you want to eat? Today the production team changed to a takeaway place, and they all said it was delicious."

Ji Lingchuan looked away from the script, and glanced lightly: "I don't have an appetite, you can eat by yourself."

Zhao Cheng is used to it, he knew it would be like this.

This person's eating habits have always been like this. If he continues to persuade him, he will only eat a few mouthfuls perfunctorily, as if he doesn't feel hungry.

Zhao Cheng was about to leave, but Ji Lingchuan suddenly remembered something, his eyes fixed, and he closed the script in his hand: "Wait, give it to me."

Zhao Cheng was taken aback, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

Ji Lingchuan frowned, and urged: "Hurry up, the lunch break is very short, and I haven't finished memorizing the script yet."

He has always been the number one in the work queue, and he usually memorizes the lines for the next day the night before, and just read them a few times when the filming officially starts.

But last night, his thoughts were a little messed up, and he really couldn't see it.

Zhao Cheng thought to himself, what the hell, he said he had no appetite just now, but he changed his mind in a blink of an eye.

He put a few transparent lunch boxes on the desk in front of Ji Lingchuan. One serving of white rice was paired with four dishes, two meat and two vegetables, and it smelled delicious.

Ji Lingchuan put the script in front of his eyes, and read while eating, without delay.

The mobile phone next to him came into view, and he suddenly became interested. He picked up the mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, took a photo of the boxed lunch on the table and sent it to Moments.

With the text: "Today's box lunch is delicious."

He seldom shares news in Moments, and the few posts are related to games, let alone Weibo. Fans call him "the star who doesn't like to post on Weibo".

So when this news was posted, it caused quite a stir in the circle of friends.His WeChat address book is basically full of actors, producers, and directors who have worked with him, and they like and comment one after another.

Fu Xiao: "Not bad, the food is quite good. Unlike me, moving bricks in Hengdian can't even afford food!"

Lu Jingyang: "What day is it today? Someone who hasn't posted on Moments for thousands of years actually posted a post. I read it right. No, I want to take a screenshot and post it on Weibo!"

Fu Xiao replied to Lu Jingyang: "You want to bring Ji Lingchuan to the hot search? Have you forgotten what netizens said about you, Weibo hot search monthly subscription user."

Lu Jingyang replied to Fu Xiao: "Isn't there A Chuan? It's only natural that popular traffic is popular."

Li Wenzhan: "This drama is about to wrap up, let's have dinner together if we have time, Mr. Ji."

Ji Lingchuan refreshed, but didn't see what he wanted to see, closed his eyes, picked up a bean sprouts with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

Zhao Cheng looked at it from a distance, only feeling strange.

He said he didn't have time to read the script, but now he was concentrating on playing with his mobile phone.

After a few minutes, Ji Lingchuan refreshed the interface again, only to see an additional reminder on the screen, it was Gu Mian who liked this circle of friends.

According to news, this year's college entrance examination will be checked at 6:23 noon on June [-].

The topic at home these days has revolved around Gu Mian's college entrance examination results, and grandpa smiled and said, "Mianmian, are you confident that you will be the number one in the college entrance examination?"

To be honest, Gu Mian had no idea.

After the college entrance examination, she checked the answers and did well.Except for the last question of the penultimate math problem, she was really wrong.However, she has always been in a good mood, comforting herself that the questions are equally difficult, and it is estimated that others have not done it right.But you can't talk too much. Every year, there are dark horses in the college entrance examination.

So, when Grandpa asked, she smiled and said, "I'll try my best."

On the day of the score check, Su Xiaomi came to Gu Mian's house. The two girls hid in the room and stood in front of the computer. The screen was the interface of the score check system. When the time came, they would know how many points they had scored.

After a while, there was another person in the room.

It was my younger sister, Gu Ying. She was going to take the senior high school entrance examination tomorrow, and today the school was on holiday, and the students were asked to rest at home for the day.

Gu Ying was entrusted by the nanny and aunt, and came up to deliver fruit to them.She put the fruit plate on the table, raised her hand to cover her chest, not daring to breathe: "You guys have such serious expressions, which makes me very nervous. How long will it take to get the results?"

Su Xiaomi said seriously: "There are still 3 minutes, success or failure depends on it!"

Gu Mian's condition was slightly better than hers, her face was calm as usual, but she tapped the mouse with her fingertips, revealing a trace of anxiety and nervousness.

Gu Ying didn't leave at all, she stayed and waited with them, wanting to witness the moment of miracle.

Su Xiaomi never thought that 3 minutes could be so long. She pinched the time on her phone and started counting down: "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six—"

When the time is up, you can start checking the score.

Gu Mian calmed down at this moment, and said to Su Xiaomi: "Check yours first, or check mine first?"

"First...check yours first, I'm afraid." Su Xiaomi covered one eye, her voice trembling a little.

Gu Mian was about to log in to her account, when she suddenly grabbed a hand, her eyes were closed tightly, and she had a desperate posture: "Forget it, forget it, let's check mine first, early death and early death!"

She was afraid that she would look at Gu Mian's grades before looking at her own. If she failed the exam, the psychological gap would be too great to bear.

Su Xiaomi didn't have the courage to check it, so she reported her account number and password and asked Gu Mian to read it for her.Just like the usual exams, sometimes she dared not face the grades, so she would ask Gu Mian to read the transcripts.

The moment Gu Mian logged in, Su Xiaomi's breathing stopped. She covered her face with her hands and didn't dare to look. She stepped on the ground and slid the chair back, away from the computer.

However, after waiting for quite a while, Gu Mian didn't make a sound, she felt a little bit in her heart, did she not do well in the exam?She is not good at math, and this year's math questions are still so difficult. From the time she finished the exam until now, she dare not answer correctly.

Gu Ying leaned over to take a look curiously, and gasped in shock: "Score 652!"

She remembered that every time her sister's deskmate came over to make up lessons, she would say that she was a scumbag. Sure enough, you schoolmasters are always hiding it, and I am a scumbag who is completely hopeless.

Su Xiaomi's eyes widened suddenly, not sure if she was talking about her score, until she saw Gu Mian nodding and congratulating her with a smile: "Congratulations, classmate Su Xiaomi, you performed exceptionally well this time."

They have been at the same table for a whole year in the third year of high school, and she knows every test result of hers, which is the highest score she ever got in the test.

Su Xiaomi still couldn't believe it. She pulled the chair closer and saw the words on the computer screen clearly. Chinese 128, Mathematics 119, English 148... the total score was 652.

Although the mathematics test did not score above 120 as expected, she was quite satisfied with the result.

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