I stick with the villain to extend my life

The three teachers brought by the vice-principal are teachers from the Admissions Office of Jingwu University.

Xian Yan won the championship three years ago by his own ability. During this period, he participated in the talent show and performed on various beautiful stages, with hundreds of millions of views!

Jingwu University held a meeting overnight and decided to settle the shyness first!

Unexpectedly, he collided with a student from Jingyin University.

When Ling Fei saw Jingwu's arrival, she immediately said,

"Shy, if you can sing twice now, you will be considered as taking the exam. I will find a way to help you through the process."

Teacher Zhao from Beijing Dance sneered, "We are exempt from the exam."

Ling Fei gritted her teeth and said, "We are also exempt from the test!"

Teacher Zhao from Beijing Dance: “We can give scholarships!”

Ling Fei: "We can choose any major!"

Teacher Zhao: “We are the top dance university in the country, and all the chief dance troupes across the country have been taught by us!”

Ling Fei: "I am the least talented disciple of the three teachers. I have attended the Spring Festival Gala 20 times!"

Teacher Zhao: "The most famous teacher will choreograph you!"

Ling Fei: "The most handsome boy band will accompany you!"

Teacher Zhao: "Ashamed! Come to our Beijing Dance!"

Ling Fei: "Ashamed, come to our Jingyin!"

Shy: "I, I, can I think about it?"

Teacher Zhao and Ling Fei were too embarrassed to say anything anymore. They were both secretly wrestling with each other. Teacher Zhao called the school to see if there was anything else that could be sent to them soon. Ling Fei also quickly reported to the leader.

"Stop arguing."

An old voice interrupted the silence for a moment in the room, and a man with gray hair who looked like an old expert walked in.

"Shy, are you the one who published this paper and the research results on premature aging?"

Nodding shyly.

The old expert patted the shy shoulder and couldn't help but admire sincerely,

"Talent!"

He said, "Hurry up and pack up. The Nobel Prize is about to start selecting candidates. After careful consideration, our Chinese Academy of Sciences has decided to submit your research results. If you are selected, you will be selected. If you are not selected, we will go there to experience it." Let’s wait until next year!”

Not to mention being shy, even everyone else in the room was completely stunned!

As shy as if in a cloud, I was hit by the sudden happiness and felt top-heavy.

"Then how can I take the exam..."

The old expert laughed at her, "What exam are you taking? You are in the preparatory class of Beijing University, and he still doesn't want you? If they don't want you, you can come directly to my Institute of Life and Health, Chinese Academy of Sciences. I still have a doctoral student position here. Leave it to you.”

I'm almost suffocating from shyness!

No way, a second ago, she was still worried about not getting high marks in the exam, and now!

She is so full of art and culture!

You can go to college by dancing, you can go to college by singing, you can go to college by writing papers! ! !

Couldn't be happier.

But as for how to choose, I was really embarrassed. She likes to dance, is good at research, and has talent in singing...

"Teacher, I still want to think about it again," he said shyly.

"Can you tell me again all the admissions conditions you can give me?"

then……

Jingwu offered the temptation of a national scholarship.

Jingyin offers the temptation of world-class musical instrument master classes.

The Chinese Academy of Sciences has offered the temptation of tens of millions of research funds!

"I will discuss it with my family!" He shyly took the preferential terms offered by three schools and went home happily!

As soon as he walked out of the office door, a hint of cunning suddenly appeared on his shy little face.

It turns out that it feels so good to be picked up by major schools without taking any exams! ! !

I glanced shyly at the simple and mellow plaque of Beijing University behind me, and thought to myself:

Beijing University, please work hard!

What she actually wants to go to the most is Peking University, which she has always wanted to study!

Coyly holding the admission notices from three schools and graduate schools, I began to wait for Beijing University to make a move.

but……

She was still disappointed. Art schools like Jingwu and Jingyin had strong independence in admissions. The Chinese Academy of Sciences was a research institute, and at the doctoral level, the tutor had a great say. It was not difficult to give her a doctoral position, but Jingjing big……

Why:-(!

I waited shyly for several days. I waited until tomorrow for the college entrance examination, but I didn’t even hear a word from Beijing University!

Woo woo, woo woo woo~

Although I'm shy and now I'm admitted to college, what I don't get is that it makes people turbulent!

*

The night before the college entrance examination, Wen Xiling knew that the little girl was nervous, so he simply went to the office without disturbing her and stayed shyly in Gu's villa.

With one slap, Gu Helou was knocked down.

After sweeping Tang's legs and knocking Gu Yangzhou down, the battery felt very full, but he still felt flustered.

There was no other way. She tossed and turned in bed unable to fall asleep. She put on her clothes and went straight...

He ran to Wen Xiling's president's office.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the 128-story high-rise building in the core business district of Beicheng, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding a glass of light golden champagne.

Wen Xiling inexplicably felt that she was becoming more and more attached to home recently. She even liked to get off work on time and take a stroll to accompany the little girl on the boring road home.

It's obviously a waste of time, but it makes people feel peaceful and happy.

If he went back, he would hold her and kiss her hard a few times at night. He was a little afraid of disturbing her to rest.

I have to endure these two days before talking.

He raised his head slightly, swallowed the wine in the glass into his throat, and rubbed the sore eyebrows. Just as he was about to continue working, the little girl's white face jumped into his eyes.

Wen Xiling was stunned for a moment, even suspecting that he had seen it wrong, and then asked calmly,

"Why didn't you get a good rest?"

She shyly took out a lollipop from her pocket, tore open the package and stuffed it into her mouth. It looked sweet, sounded sweet, and had a sweet mouth.

"Miss you."

Wen Xiling didn't expect that avoiding her would have the opposite effect. If he had known it, he should have gone back earlier, fainted from the kiss, and just woke up on time the next day.

Wen Xiling pulled Yan Yan over and asked the little girl to sit on his lap. Yan Yan raised her little face slightly, and her thin cherry-colored lips were made more moist by the sugar stains. They were sweet and looked very close. .

He held the well-behaved little girl in his arms, the desire in his heart rising more and more, his lips and throat were so dry that they felt astringent, and his heart was beating wildly.

The little girl looked at him with her big wet eyes, and there was a hint of unintentional seduction in her purity, which was almost life-threatening.

Wen Xiling's Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, as if he was kissing the two slightly raised lips completely, but the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist was like a cool reminder.

"Eating sweets at night will ruin your teeth." His voice was hoarse to the extreme, as if he had rolled eighteen times in the quagmire of love and desire.

Restraint and desire, I don’t know who is making the noise and who is taking charge.

He took out the lollipop that the little girl had in her mouth and slowly placed it in his mouth.

Sip it gently, and a strange sweetness breaks through your throat.

With a "bang" sound, he fell unconscious.

[Author's digression]: Expert advice: Check it a little early tomorrow, not sure if it will be locked.

In addition, a man of fifty thousand can travel a thousand miles without leaving a single trace. Please see who he is going to sharpen his sword in the future~