His Wife Calls The Shots

But they listened for a long time and didn't hear much.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened and Qian Miao stood in the doorway.

A few people laughed, and immediately disperse the birds and beasts!

She walked to the eighth shift and returned to the position where she hadn't been back for months.

There are her comic books and a few textbooks in the drawer.

In addition to these, there is a pile of pink envelopes.

When I opened the drawer, the envelopes scattered all of a sudden.

At the same time, key classes.

In the quiet classroom, there was only the sound of Lin Wenyu packing up things.

Everyone was holding textbooks and review materials, but no one could read them.

They were all watching her leisurely tidy up the desk, one after another, slowly putting the books into the cardboard box.

Doing what they have dreamed of for three years.

They still have one month to do this kind of thing, and Lin Wenyu has no worries.

"Wen Yu, I'm really envious, now our class has been recommended by Beijing University, right?"

"Wen Yu, which major are you reporting?"

Lin Wenyu smiled and said proudly: "Mathematics."

"Wow, the Department of Mathematics, that is the ace major of Beijing University. Basically, there is no 700 points in the college entrance examination, so you can't get in. It's amazing!"

Lin Wenyu threw a book into the box and said, "Even if I take the college entrance examination, I can still get 700 points in the exam. So it's the same."

Everyone cast envious eyes one by one.

Some of them still need to participate in training camps and exams organized by designated universities. They need to pass before they can get the chance to be sent. Lin Wenyu has performed well in the chemistry competition and has already won this qualification.

"Wen Yu, what major did Tang Qianyan choose? Is it the same?"

Lin Wenyu's smile faded a little.

Although she was recommended this time, she was not the hot topic of the whole school.

She didn't answer the classmate, and packed everything up, and then turned to her and said, "Then, let's go for the college entrance examination, don't be nervous, and perform abnormally. I'm going on vacation first."

After speaking, she squinted and left the classroom holding the box.

Basically, everyone didn't have the mind to read books anymore, and they were shocked.

In the eighth class.

The bell just rang after class, and everyone was discussing the major and the work they wanted to do in the future.

Lu Wanyu wants to study chemistry, Wei Wu wants to study medicine, and Feng Can is trying to persuade his parents to let him study at the Conservatory. Xu Youzheng has a dream of winning glory for the country and wants to enter the sports academy to become a swimmer.

Shi Chengan is more comprehensive, and has planned a study plan from freshman to graduate school, studying management, and going home to take over the family business.

For other students, quite a few people have already planned it for ten years.

Ten years later, it seems very far away.

Qian Miao held the comic book in his hand, staring at him seemingly calmly, and turned the pen in the other hand.

Feng Can moved his head over, glanced at the comic book, and then at her: "Sister Miao, how come you have read this page for so long?"

Qian Mian raised his eyes lightly, and cast a cold gaze on his face: "Have an opinion?"

Perhaps noticing that she was in a bad mood, Feng Can turned her a page cleverly: "Come on, Xiao Canzi will turn it over."

After speaking, he took the initiative to unscrew a bottle of water, "drink water, sister."

Qian Miao took a sip and rewarded him with two copper plates.

"Sister, what do you want to do in the future? Is there anything you really want to do, or the kind of person you want to be?" Feng Can asked curiously.

Suddenly, the surrounding voices quieted quietly. It seemed that everyone was quite curious about her inner thoughts.

(What is your dream?)