Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

Li Rong waited in the dormitory until evening, when He Changfeng finally came back with a bucket of fried chicken and two bottles of ice soda.

It was cold outside, and he walked all the way back from outside the school, and the fried chicken was almost cold.

He sniffled, put the fried chicken bucket on the dining table aside, and glanced at Li Rong with a solemn expression: "You... are back, your class is about to take exams, you might have to retake the exams if you fail, you should read the books. "

He Changfeng was just a simple reminder, after all he had never seen Li Rong read a book in the dormitory, so he naturally thought that Li Rong was going to pass the party with a low score.

Li Rong stared at He Changfeng for a few seconds, and finally took a light breath with a faint smile on his face.

He took out the cross necklace from his pocket, held it in his palm, and said earnestly, "I'm done using it up, so I'll give it back to you."

"Oh, you can put it on the table. I'll heat fried chicken. Do you want to eat it?" He Dayong glanced at it casually, then unzipped the down jacket, and carried the fried chicken bucket to the side of the microwave.

Li Rong bowed, put the necklace on the table, and said softly: "I won't eat."

The microwave oven started to turn with a "ding" sound, the fried chicken made a sizzling sound, and the rich aroma slowly wafted out. He Changfeng opened a bottle of iced Coke, ignoring the cold air that had not dissipated on his clothes, and drank it After a few mouthfuls, he sighed heartily: "It's better to eat in the store."

It's a pity that the fried chicken shop is too crowded and noisy, and there is no TV to watch football.

Li Rong wanted to turn around and go back to the house, but just as he missed his footsteps, he couldn't help but stop and asked, "Does your family... contact you often?"

He Changfeng put down the soda bottle, frowned, and said inexplicably, "It's okay, my dad is a bit chattery, and I won't go back if I love it."

Li Rong nodded, he didn't know what to say, maybe when He Changfeng knew everything, he would think more about his superstitious but complicated father.

He was about to go back to the room, but when the door of the dormitory opened, Song Hyuk came back from the outside.

These few days during the exam week, Song Hyuk started going to the library again. After all, Li Rong was often not at school, so even if he went back to the dormitory, he couldn't monitor Li Rong.

So this time when he opened the door and came in, seeing Li Rong and He Changfeng were there, Song He was stunned for a moment.

But he quickly realized that the exam was coming, and Li Rong came back for the exam.

Song He swallowed nervously, pretending not to care, and said, "You're back."

During this period of time, Li Rong almost forgot about Song Hyuk monitoring him.

Seeing Song Hyuk again, he glanced over inadvertently, pushed He Changfeng's necklace towards the center of the table with his fingers, and wrote lightly: "Well, come back for the exam."

"He Changfeng said that you are sick, are you well now?" Song He tugged on the backpack strap, looked at He Changfeng, but he was speaking to Li Rong.

Li Rong smiled: "Okay, thank you for your concern."

Song He said again: "How is your preparation for the exam? Although the teachers of our professional courses are different, the exam papers are the same. If you need to review the materials..."

Li Rong's study status this semester, anyone with a discerning eye can see how perfunctory it is.

Of course, when assigned to Zhang Zhaohe's class, it would be very difficult to get rid of the silt without staining it.

Li Rong interrupted him: "Thanks, although I haven't attended much class, I should have no problem passing."

Song He wanted to say something, but seeing that Li Rong didn't have the desire to sharpen his gun, he had no choice but to shut up.

Although the exams will definitely not be tricky, the review materials in his hand summarize the key points drawn by the teachers in several classes, and should be the most complete.

Moreover, A University has an implicitly stipulated failure rate. If everyone else does well in the exam, even if Li Rong can reach [-] points, he may not necessarily pass.

Li Rong was still waiting for Song He to ask him something, but Song He stopped talking after asking these questions.

Doesn't seem interested in anything other than his study life.

Li Rong pouted and nodded thoughtfully.

On the second day, there were two exams in the morning and afternoon, and the content of the exam was nothing more than basic.

Li Rong answered each subject in less than an hour before handing in the papers.

Since the examination room was assigned according to the class, the people in the same examination room as Li Rong were all from Zhang Zhaohe's class. Looking at Li Rong's answering speed, they thought that Li Rong had given up the dying struggle.

For two consecutive days, Li Rong completed the examinations of four professional courses.

However, no matter how good he is, he can't predict each teacher's judgment standard, so he has no interest in showing off his score control.

He tried his best to answer every question, at least he could guarantee a score of more than [-] and get full grade points.

At that time, after taking the exemption procedures signed by Zhang Zhaohe, the usual points are enough, and there should be no problem getting the highest scholarship for the first grade.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Li Rong left the examination room early.

He wanted to make a call to Cen Wei, but found that Yu Fuyan called in the work group in the Ninth District.

[Yu Fuyan: The ban on the sixth district was successful!He Dayong has already gone to the relevant departments of Yangshi to explain the problem!Hearing that the six-district work group that was supposed to be disbanded was a mess, Jiang Zhong was already furious, but He Dayong was really cunning. He pretended to be ignorant and blamed us for everything, but he was doing us a favor! 】

[Geng An: That's right, Jiang Zhong probably doesn't know He Dayong's little thoughts until now, and he thought why Dayong was just stupid, so he surrendered himself after being frightened by us.Now the entire Ninth District took a high look at the captain. This time he was really proud. Team leader Han also said that he would give everyone bonuses. 】

[Yu Fuyan: Hey, I really want to thank Vice Captain Li this time. Without the evidence you found, He Dayong would definitely not have been arrested without a fight! 】

[Geng An: Yes, that day was really thrilling, thinking about it now makes my heart beat faster. 】

[Li Rong: Okay. 】

He didn't humbly say that he didn't need to flatter me, he knew he was pretty good and he deserved to be praised.

He had just finished speaking in the group when Cen Xiao called.

Cen Xiao has been staying in the library, and now he is standing at the entrance of the safe passage, and the wind in the corridor is pouring in from bottom to top: "The exam is over so soon?"

Unlike Li Rong, he hadn't been exposed to professional knowledge after graduation in his last life, and it has been three years now, so he really needs to review before the exam.

Li Ronggang heard the good news, his voice was quite cheerful, and he said lazily: "How about it, Captain Cen, you won't forget all your university knowledge, will you?"

He knew that when he mentioned GT200 in He Dayong's office, there was no point in keeping it a secret.

But they have long been tacit about rebirth.

Cen Ling paused, then chuckled, his voice was low but very magnetic: "Fortunately, I haven't forgotten all about it yet, and I can spare a day to eat and rest with my baby."

Li Rong rolled his eyes, lightly brushed the volume button of the phone with his fingertips, exhaled white mist in the sub-zero outdoor, and teased: "Captain Cen, beauty is a mistake, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

Cen Wei immediately asked back: "You just found out that I am this kind of person today?"

Li Rong couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "I'm in the small square in front of the old library."

Cen Wei warned in a low voice: "Don't sit on the snow, I'll come out right away."

Li Rong straightened his back immediately, turned his head to look around, and said unexpectedly: "How do you know I'm sitting on the snow?"

He actually sat on the snow.

The small square is a neatly cut lawn in spring and summer. Usually, students often have dinner here, take pictures and chat.

In winter, this is also a favorite place for outdoor activities, because it is blocked by tall buildings on three sides, and no wind can blow through.

Li Rong found a clean snow field, and sat cross-legged in the snow, anyway, he would not stand if he could sit.

Cen Wei said helplessly: "I'm going to lie to you, get up quickly."

"Okay, okay." Li Rong had no choice but to shake his sleeves, retract his hands, and then pressed his sleeves to support the ground, and stood up slowly.

The clothes he wore were very slippery, and the snowflakes hanging on his body fell down under the action of gravity without patting.

Sure enough, Cen Xiao came out very quickly.

The first thing he did when he came out, of course he couldn't avoid it: "How did you do in the exam?"

Li Rong looked up at him with a smile in his eyes: "What do you think?"

Cen Wei raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and asked again: "Aren't you going to hide?"

Li Rong also reacted for a few seconds before realizing that what Cen Wei asked was not about rebirth, but about his grades.

Li Rong sighed softly: "There is no way, if you want to enter the Hongsuo Academy in the future, your grades should not be bad."

Cen Wei: "From then on...they will be afraid of you."

Li Rong asked back: "Do you think they will continue to underestimate the enemy after the Meijiang Pharmaceutical incident?"

Cen Wei: "You participate in the investigation of the ghost eye group, we will keep the whole process confidential, unless someone leaks it."

Li Rong shook his head: "Don't tell me, from my father's hypothesis publication to Meijiang Pharmaceutical's self-indulgence, there is my shadow. Too many coincidences can't be regarded as coincidences. As long as they have doubts, they can't let me go with peace of mind. If I do poorly in the exam, I’m afraid I’m deceiving myself in their eyes.”

But this time when He Dayong surrendered himself, Cen Wei's position in the Ghost Eye Group had already been established, and Han Jiang's attempt to promote Du Mingli would be futile without credit.

He Dayong tried his best to throw everything to Cen Wei, and Jiang Zhong and Suhe Biological must also regard Cen Wei as a thorn in their side.

In this way, it is impossible for Cen Qing not to be involved.

Cen Wei didn't use the information team of the Ninth District, but the information was collected quickly and accurately, and the relationship between Jian Fu and Cen Wei was always on the surface.

They are no longer the isolated and helpless group of six in high school. The more people dragged into the water, the less Suhe Biological would dare to act rashly.

When Li Rong fell into a working state, it was easy to become serious, with a serious expression.

He looked at the glass window on the first floor of the library, with his arms folded, his brows slightly frowned, his eyes slightly focused, his lips opened and closed when he spoke, and the tips of his neat and small teeth were faintly visible.

While listening to his analysis, Cen Wei slightly shifted his gaze to Li Rong's reddened earbones and earlobes that were frozen.

When people are cold to a certain extent, they cannot feel that they are cold.

Without blinking his eyes, Li Rong showed his index finger out of his sleeve, tapping his elbow unconsciously, obviously lost in his own thoughts.

Cen Wei had no choice but to raise his hand, grabbed the hood of Li Rong's down jacket, and buttoned it tightly on his head, then pulled the loose hood strap, and pulled Li Rong in front of him with all his strength.

Li Rong couldn't react in time, staggered a step, and subconsciously supported Cen Xiao's lower abdomen.

In this posture, Cen Wei lowered his head and kissed Li Rong who was ignorant and covered in a down hat.

Li Rong was trapped in a small and warm space in a trance, his cold earlobe pressed against his skin, which made him tremble.

He waited for the tip of Cen Xiao's tongue to leave his slightly cool lips before finally reacting. He pursed his lips and smiled: "I'm telling you something serious, what's going on in your head?"

Cen Wei helped him straighten his hat, and said meaningfully: "I want to take you to eat beef hot pot, and then eat you."