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When He Jingshuo returned home, he could eat all kinds of dishes made by Wei Junxing in different ways. For a while, it was like discovering a new world, and he praised Wei Junxing very much.

When the two woke up this morning, Wei Junxing got up first and went to the kitchen to cook. He Jingshuo opened his eyes and took a look, then lay back on the bed.

He always suffers from back pain from being tossed by Wei Junxing, and he doesn't know how he still has so much strength because he does so many things in the barbecue shop every day.

It's like he always has inexhaustible strength.

Soon Wei Junxing cooked the meal and dragged He Jingshuo to get up, He Jingshuo wanted to lie on the bed for a while, but Wei Junxing whispered in his ear,

"Today is June 6th, dear."

"what?"

He Jingshuo sat up with a jolt,

"Quick, get my computer here."

Wei Junxing stared down at the gum on his eyes, with disgust on his face,

"Honey, this is at least a major event in my life. How can you check my score with a bird's nest on your head like this? Is it a bit of a ritual?"

He Jingshuo looked down, the pajamas on his body had been torn apart, and there was a piece of cloth hanging down on his chest, which was directly exposed.

"It's not all your fault."

He stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and slapped Wei Junxing on the face,

"Didn't you take a shower yesterday, why are you still wearing this?"

Wei Junxing scratched his head in embarrassment,

"No more pajamas, all used up."

He Jingshuo heaved a long sigh, people spend their lives in nothing but pajamas.

He Jingshuo got up and threw the pajamas directly into the trash can, planning to check the score later and go buy some more pajamas with Wei Junxing.

He went straight to the bathroom, washed and changed into his own clothes.

Wei Junxing had already put the meal on the table, waiting for him.

He Jingshuo pulled out his chair and sat down, Wei Junxing handed him milk, today's breakfast is a combination of Chinese and Western, bread and fritters, everything you want to eat.

After the two had finished eating and washed their hands, Wei Junxing took out He Jingshuo's laptop, and then took out the admission ticket.

He got everything ready, covered his eyes with his hands, and waited for He Jingshuo to investigate.

He didn't dare to investigate, the more he thought about it, the more uncertain he became, what if?

If he failed to pass the exam in Nankang, he would be separated from He Jingshuo, and it would be really hard for him to imagine how he would live on.

In the past, he didn't know what loneliness was because he had never tasted the excitement. Now that he knows this kind of warm relationship and what it looks like, how can he live a lonely life again.

Certainly not.

He Jingshuo turned on the computer, superficially calm, and very contemptuous of Wei Junxing's behavior of covering his face, but at the moment when he opened the check interface and entered the examination admission ticket number, his hands still couldn't help shaking.

Wei Jun has already run away from home because of his behavior. If he fails the exam, he will have no face to see Wei's mother and Wei's father later.

The page on the computer opened slowly, as if deliberately killing people's patience.

It took a long time for the page to be displayed, He Jingshuo tensed his face, took a deep breath, and pressed the Enter key.

The page froze again for a long time, and He Jingshuo stared at the mouse spinning in circles without blinking, why is it so tormenting.

When the circle finally finished turning, the blue page appeared, and finally the three-digit number jumped into He Jingshuo's eyes, he took a deep breath.

He raised his hand and slapped Wei Junxing on the head again,

"Wei Junxing, why did you only pass so few points in the exam? You really want to beat me, and I'm so mad."

Wei Junxing covered his face, and after being severely beaten, he let go of his hand pitifully, and glanced at the score, 661 points.

19 points less than his last mock test.

Wei Junxing looked at those numbers in disbelief, and dared not speak loudly.

"Is it because I can't pass the exam? What should I do? Should I repeat the exam for another year? What should I do if I am a top student?"

For a moment, he lost his mind completely.

He Jingshuo gritted his teeth resentfully, sighed,

"I've checked Nankang's admissions score, the minimum is 660, yours is only one point higher, not too bad.

But if you want to apply for the most popular business administration department in Nankang, then it can only be a dream. "

Hearing He Jingshuo's tone, Wei Junxing meant that there was still a glimmer of hope.

"Then what should I apply for? Anyway, as long as I can go to the same school as you."

He Jingshuo rolled his eyes, looked at the ceiling for a long time, and then spit out two majors,

"Archaeology or agricultural planting, which one do you choose?"

"Nothing else?"

He Jingshuo shook his head resolutely,

"The estimated score line is 660. If the number of applicants exceeds, the score may be increased, and you may slip."

Wei Junxing was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, is he so hung up?

He Jingshuo thought that luckily he checked his score after eating, otherwise he would not be in the mood to eat breakfast.

Wei Junxing knew he was wrong, and asked very cautiously,

"Let's talk about archaeology. I guess not many people report it. Who among the young people nowadays would like to deal with antiques, right?"

He Jingshuo couldn't help rolling his eyes again,

"Is archaeology looking at antiques? You have some common sense, okay?"

He slapped Wei Junxing's thigh again, suppressing the anger in his heart,

"Forget it, let's do archaeology. Anyway, you are also a person who crawled out of an ancient tomb in 2000. It would be a pity not to do archaeology."

President Wei Jun let out a long breath, and nodded repeatedly without any resistance or resistance.

"Yes, yes, that's it, I hope God bless, don't slip me, don't slip me."

He Jingshuo closed the laptop, and dug Wei Junxing a few times with the knife in the eye.

He agreed that Wei Junxing's admission to the Department of Archeology was not because Wei Junxing was suitable for archaeology, but because the Department of Archeology was closer to the Department of Business Administration than the College of Agriculture.

Wei Junxing rubbed his hands together as if relieved, and became happy again. Regardless of the department, as long as he can go to Nankang, he has nothing else to ask for.

"That's it. I'll fill it out when I go back to school to fill in the volunteers. Let's go buy pajamas now."

He Jingshuo felt annoyed for a while, and rolled his eyes again,

"Just remember this clearly, Wei Junxing, what should I say about you."

While packing up the computer, He Jingshuo walked out the door with his arms around Wei Junxing's shoulders. No one can say for sure the score of this exam, it all depends on improvisation, but considering Wei Junxing's aptitude, it is already very good.

He Jingshuo could only comfort himself against his will, who let Wei Junxing be trained by himself.

He originally thought that he would train a good lover, but he didn't expect that this person not only tortured him to death every day, but also was born out of Lan and better than Lan, and had greater needs than himself.