Bian Jing glanced at Ming Kao who was lying on the table, and asked, "What should I do?"

Xie Ting came here to drink with him tonight, but he holds a good amount of alcohol, and it doesn't matter at all if he leaves Mingjiao to himself: "Whoever owns the person is in charge, let Mu Qi come and take him away."

Bian Jing was going to take out the cell phone in his pocket.

"No, I have his number." Xie Ting said.

"Why do you have it?" Bian Jing asked.

Xie Ting took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, glanced at him, and said perfunctorily: "The two elders have contacts."

Bianjing knows, from the second-generation circle of officials.

Xie Ting has been brought by his parents since he was a child, and has been trained for so long, it is not surprising to have a call from the mayor's son.

After the mayor of Qingfengmingyue took him away, Bian Jing sighed and walked towards the rental house. Xie Ting followed him in the same direction and saw him looking downcast.

In my heart, I thought that the side scene was substituted into the feelings for Xiaohua, the same problem, but I couldn't love it.

So Xie Xiaoba thought himself profound and said: "If you are not from the same road, it is best not to start." After speaking, he was afraid that the background scene would not be understood, so he added: "Don't ask for it."

Unexpectedly, Bian Jing glared at him, bitter in his heart: "Understood, master of emotion."

Xie Ting: "..."

They all went home, Xie Ju saw his son coming back holding the trophy, he was overjoyed from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and said a few words of innocence to encourage him.

Secretary Yu was overjoyed, and boasted, "My son is really good, and he brought a lot of credit to his mother."

Xie Ju was afraid that the child would be proud at this time, which would affect the exam, so he suppressed him: "How powerful, I was much better than him when I was young."

Xie Ting gave a blank look in his heart.

Xie Ju said that he should not be proud, but should restrain his edge and do things in a low-key manner.

The next day, he changed the computer for Xie Ting, and bought the highest configuration, a small notebook worth [-] to [-] yuan.

Xie Guoqiang has been in politics for so many years, he has been conscientious and conscientious, and his food and clothing are no different from ordinary people. This time, he took out so much from his pocket money to replace his son's computer, and it hurts a lot.

Secretary Yu saw him busy installing the computer in Xie Ting's room, and hurt him: "It would be great if you boast a few more words in front of the child. Can the child not know you if you praise a few more words? As for you Sneaking in?"

"What's sneaking, can't my son still see this computer when he comes back? Besides, don't spoil him too much, a loving mother has many failures."

Secretary Yu knew that Xie Guoqiang was going to sing the red face, and the white face had accompanied him to sing for so many years, and it was not too late: "You be careful that your son will not kiss you when he grows up, so he is filial to me."

Xie Guoqiang's chubby body squatted up and down to find the plug: "Filial piety to you is filial piety to me. We are a husband and wife. If you are filial piety, can you lose my filial piety?"

Secretary Yu didn't want to fight this lawsuit without a head with him, and went to work with his bag.

Xie Ting didn't know that his parents were in a lawsuit, but he was about to take the exam.

Bian Jing prepared the test equipment, prepared a copy for him, and handed it to him: "Brother Ting, come on."

Xie Ting took it over, Bian Jing didn't need others to cheer him up, he was as strong as a god, and his grades had never been second in the test, but Xie Ting still wanted to say: "Well, brother Jing also cheers."

Side attractions nodded, and the two walked towards the examination room.

Morning cicadas have already quietly climbed up the branches and sang loudly. In the examination room, only the nib of the pen is rubbing against the test paper to make the sound of brushing. When the side scene is finished and the pen is put down, there are thousands of miles of clouds in the distance, and the sky is as blue as an ethereal mirror.

"Hey, Brother Jing, how did you do in the exam? Come on, let's check the answer." Yue Yang was also the first to come up to find Bian Jing's answer.

But Bian Jing memorized all the answers.

"CBADAAD......."

"I'll go, have you written it all down?"

Bian Jing: "Well, there is still some time to finish, so I just memorized the answer sheet."

"Niu, the god of learning is a cow. This memory has caught up with the strongest brain." Yue Yang boasted.

Xie Ting came out of the examination room next door, and when he heard the words, he walked over and grabbed Bian Jing's shoulders and said, "That's right, our brother Jing is the best of the best, memorizing a few answers is a casual thing."

Cao Wei learned a sentence of Cantonese, and said with a bad accent: "It's wet and broken!"

Bian Jing was not as poor as him, he just grabbed Xie Ting and asked, "How did you do in the exam?"

Xie Ting: "Or, are you right?"

Side view: "OK."

The four of them checked the answers in the corridor, Yue Yang howled, and Cao Wei knew the answer well, not much different from his usual results.

After Bian Jing finished reading Xie Ting's answer, he had a count of Xie Ting's rating.

Seeing his serious face, Xie Ting asked, "Brother Jing, in your opinion, how can you take care of me?"

Bian Jing pushed his glasses, Gao Shen said: "I see, it's difficult."

That's it.

Some people do well in the exam, and naturally some people don't do well in the exam.

Bian Jing's gaze shifted from Xiaohua's disheveled face to Xie Ting's face, and asked, "Why don't you go comfort me?"

Xie Ting almost wanted to blurt out: "Why do you want to go?"

He also thought that it would be more inappropriate for him not to go to Bian Jing, and to reduce the intersection of these two people can help Bian Jing get out of the shadow of his secret love faster.

It's just that Xie Ting himself didn't want to touch the face of the school belle, and on the eve of the exam, he and his boyfriend went outside the school to make sure they did well in the exam?

If you let Xie Ting evaluate it, you deserve it if you do poorly in the exam!

Xie Ting reluctantly walked over to comfort Xiaohua, Bian Jing didn't want to hear it, but Xie Ting became a blockbuster, and everyone around him vomited blood for Xiaohua.

I saw Xie Ting walking up to the loveless school beauty: "Look at your shit-colored face, did you fail the exam?"

School belle: "..."

Bian Jing felt that Xie Ting deserved to be beaten.

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