The host is beautiful in every plane

Chapter 287
After the winter break, everything gets busy.

March is the swearing-in meeting and coming-of-age ceremony.

There are only one hundred days until the June college entrance examination.

There are more homework, and there are fewer words between classmates.

Except for some physical education students who were going to the playground to prepare for the physical examination, they would come in and out after class, and almost no one left the classroom during the big break.

Ning Qi seemed to be following in Song Yuanyuan's footsteps, and together with Song Yuanyuan, he sprinted desperately for the college entrance examination.

At the coming-of-age ceremony.

This time the coming-of-age ceremony was put together with the commendation.

In the team, Ning Qi and Song Yuanyuan stood together because they received the award.

Song Yuanyuan stood in front, and Ning Qi stood behind.

Therefore, Song Yuanyuan and Ning Qi's parents also stayed together.

Ning Qi's mother looks very similar to Ning Qi, especially those fierce eyes.

But Mama Ning is different from Ning Qi, Mama Ning's facial features are soft, dissolving the sharpness brought by her sharp eyes.

But Ning Qi is different - his flamboyant facial features highlight his wanton pride even more.

And Mother Song, as the gene source of Song Yuanyuan, a flower in the attached middle school, is naturally not low in appearance.

"Following, the students who received the first prize in the third year of Qian Qian's high school came to the stage to receive the award."

The grade group director of the Mediterranean Sea stood on the left side of the stage, holding a microphone, and reading the name of the person on the paper in his hand——
"Class One, Senior Three, Song Yuanyuan!"

"Class One, Senior Three, Ning Qi!"

Song Yuanyuan walked onto the stage with an indifferent expression, and then looked at the students who were all wearing school uniforms, with an indifferent expression.

The ten first-prize students finished receiving their prizes and prepared to step down.

Accompanied by the applause, Ning Qi returned to sit beside his mother, but Song Yuanyuan hadn't come back yet.

"Squad leader of class 301, student Song Yuanyuan, achieved No.1 in city A in the mock exam. Next, we invite Song Yuanyuan to speak on stage."

Accompanied by envious exclamations and warm applause, Song Yuanyuan took the microphone from the teacher with a calm face.

"Teachers, students, good afternoon, I am Song Yuanyuan from class 301."

Song Yuanyuan's voice was very calm, without the slightest ups and downs of emotion.

"There is no inspirational story of a dark horse counterattack here today, it is my real experience." Song Yuanyuan glanced at the people underground, and everyone looked at her intently.

"Since I was young, I have never been the first in my grade. Whether I am talented or hardworking. I have only 100 days left for the college entrance examination. You don't have to talk about bitterness and tiredness. We all have to step on thorns to pick roses." Everyone knows that the students in the attached middle school are not bad, and we will meet at the top."

Accompanied by another burst of intense applause, Song Yuanyuan handed the microphone back to the teacher, then calmly stepped off the stage and returned to his own position.

Ning Qi also looked away, silently watching Song Yuanyuan sit down in front of him.

Mother Ning carefully discovered that her son, who seemed to be indifferent to everything, seemed to become extremely focused when Song Yuanyuan was speaking.

Is there a situation? !

Ning's mother secretly glanced at Ning Qi, and then glanced at Song Yuanyuan who was sitting obliquely in front of her.

The girl sat very upright, unlike Ning Qi, who was piled up on the plastic stool like a lump of ooze, and she was sluggish.

Song Yuanyuan was not affected at all by everything around her. She sat upright, pinched a certificate in her hand, and stared at the school leader who was speaking in front of her.

And Ning Qi looked listlessly at the ground, with a listless look.

Mother Ning gave Ning Qi a gouged look.

Seemingly aware of his mother's murderous eyes, Ning Qi raised his head in a daze, just in time to see his mother looking at him with a look of bitterness and hatred.

"mom?"

Ning Qi asked tentatively.

"mom?"

Seeing that Ning's mother didn't respond, Ning Qi called out again.

"What are you doing?" Ning's mother looked annoyed, but Ning Qi was taken aback.

"Look at you, this sitting posture, how can you look like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child?!" Ning's mother immediately began to lecture Ning Qi——
"Young people must look like young people! Young people, you are very angry!"

Mother Ning's voice was not too loud, but it could be heard by the people around her.

Ning Qi glanced at Ning's mother, then quickly glanced at Song Yuanyuan who was sitting in front of him, and then complained softly:

"Mom, stop talking."

Mother Ning really believed that something happened between Ning Qi and the little girl in front.

She covered her mouth in time, and then looked away resentfully.

But she couldn't hold back, and patted her son's shoulder lightly.

Monk Ning Qizhang was puzzled, he couldn't understand his mother's eyes.

It seems that there is still some sympathy?
After the coming-of-age ceremony, the students followed the big team back to the classroom.

As the countdown calendar in the classroom was turned page by page, from the first three digits to two digits, then from two digits to single digits, and finally came to the last page.

The bright red "1" number on that thin page carried a depressing atmosphere.

One hundred days passed in a flash.

As usual, the attached high school gave all the senior three students a day off to adjust their status the day before the college entrance examination holiday.

Song Yuanyuan didn't want to stay at home and sleep, so she forcibly dragged Xiao Mianmian and Ning Qi, and agreed to meet in the park and go out to relax.

The next day.

Song Yuanyuan arrived early, followed by Little Mianmian, and Ning Qi and Gao Feng arrived late.

The tiredness on Song Yuanyuan's face was obvious, but she was also very relaxed at the same time.

Song Yuanyuan and Xiao Mianmian called Ning Qi and the four to come over, and they lay on the lawn and chatted.

The weather in midsummer is very hot, thanks to the fact that the artificial grass is not disturbed by mosquitoes, they chat very happily.

The few people were tired of chatting and closed their eyes to bask in the sun.

Song Yuanyuan seemed to have fallen asleep unknowingly due to lack of sleep.

Little Cotton looked at Song Yuanyuan who had fallen into a deep sleep, feeling a little helpless.

She was going to send Song Yuanyuan home, but she got into trouble looking at the schoolbag beside her.

Song Yuanyuan originally made an appointment with himself to go to the library to return books.

But now, she didn't know what to do.

Ning Qi seemed to see her worries, he said--
"I'll take care of her."

Little Mianmian hesitated, but finally left, and Gao Feng and the others followed suit.

Only Ning Qi was left alone to take care of Song Yuanyuan.

Ning Qi packed up his things, squatted beside Song Yuanyuan, and called Ning's mother with his mobile phone.

As soon as Ning's mother heard that she was going to take a girl home, she rushed downstairs and drove to the park where Ning Qi and Song Yuanyuan were.

Ning Qi put down his phone and carefully carried Song Yuanyuan on his back.

Mama Ning will be here soon.

Mother Ning and Ning Qi helped Song Yuanyuan to the back seat of the car, and Ning Qi also sat next to Song Yuanyuan in the back seat of the car.

Seeing Song Yuanyuan's face, Ning's mother secretly rejoiced, she had such an expression.

(End of this chapter)