Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 42 Yan Ji Likes Bing Ci
The incandescent lights in the empty classroom were so dazzling, Han Wu answered casually, Bing Ci was serious and careful, and the time difference between the two handing in the paper was less than 30 seconds.

Even the invigilating teacher couldn't help but admire these two people.Needless to say, my own school has no shortcomings except that the exam is a bit random, but this little student from the tenth middle school, the word is called beautiful, when writing the questions, he is serious, and he will check after finishing. With this attitude, even if the answer is wrong, the teacher will be happy.

The number of people in the school gradually decreased, and Han Wu also left the school after successfully getting the leave.

Just when the agent appeared, they drove away like this.

Because Bing Ci handed in the papers ahead of time, she thought that a certain great god hadn't come out yet, so she waited for a while, until the end of the exam time, Yan Ji came out, and he hadn't waited for him yet.

"Aren't the two little classmates leaving yet?" The teachers greeted Bingci with a smile. This kid did really well in the exam, better than the first one in his family?I really want to dig it.

"Well, teacher, I want to ask Han Wu if he has finished the exam?"

"Ah, don't worry, he finished the exam a long time ago, and he came out at about the same time as you. According to the regulations, he should not be able to leave until the o'clock, but the teacher allowed him to hand in the last subject early considering that he still had a competition. left already."

"Thank you teacher," Bing Ci didn't expect this to happen, with his hands in his coat pockets, he felt a little lonely when he left.

"I'm really... You don't have to wait for him next time, the young master of the Han family will have a driver to pick him up even if he is late," Yan Ji was so angry that he almost swears, Han Wu is a scourge, and Bingci waited so long.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect this situation to cause you and me to wait so long."

"I don't mean to blame you. I just think that young masters like Han Wu are picked up by special cars. If you want to integrate into the team as soon as possible, you don't need to please the captain."

"No favours."

"Then why do you care so much about him? You still have to wait for him to return to the base together."

"Concern? This is something his manager asked me to do temporarily, and, when Li Cheng arrives at the base, we will drop by."

"Oh! I'm afraid you will be confused by his appearance." Yan Ji is always worried that some things are destined to be buried in his heart, but if it is not for him, he will not watch her fall in love with others .

Bingci has been upright since she was a child, and she doesn't know anything about feelings, not to mention that so many things have happened, maybe except for her master, we people have long been unable to get into her heart.

But now it's all right, if she is willing to come back, then I still have a chance to cut off all the peach blossoms that may appear around her before that.

To prevent peach blossoms, start with Yan Ji.

"Your captains are gone, shall I take you back to the base?"

"No, you have a lot of things recently." What Bing Ci said was unspoken between the two.

In the end, Yan Ji was picked up by her own driver, Bingci walked, because she accidentally saw Qiu Yang's figure before, she wanted to try her luck to see if she could meet again, before she thought it was because she was nervous and misread Afterwards, she was sure that she was not mistaken, and if she met someone who looked exactly the same, she would find out.

This incident will always become a hurdle she can't get over, a scar that won't heal.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the streets are noisy and lively, the classmates who walk together, the hawkers who come out early to set up stalls, and the family who take a walk after dinner, are beautiful and happy.

She is alone, submerged in it and not tolerated, cold and alienated, walking alone.

Thousands of lights, none for me.

(End of this chapter)