As the days passed, Yuan Yuanyuan entered the critical period of her senior year in a blink of an eye. She had high requirements for herself and was determined to be admitted to the capital. Therefore, the first and second models were both very good, but she was still under great pressure.

Her parents still have a small family culture and stick to the rules. They told her that if they can't get into a university in the capital, even if they only get into a university in Jinhai, then don't study anymore. It would be meaningless to go back to Jinshan Town, enter the system, get married, and live a peaceful life, so as not to be like her second brother, who can't even see a shadow for making money now. That's just being too ambitious and unrealistic.

Yuan Yuanyuan has different ideas from her parents, so why is she willing to be pinched on her wings without even looking at the outside world?

But she is a filial person again. Her second brother left without saying goodbye, which made her parents so angry. She was afraid that she would be angry if she fought again.

So, she fought in her own way, that is, she would definitely be admitted to the university in the capital and show them the future.

But sometimes people are eager for quick success and instant benefits, and people are prone to going wrong.

Although the times have improved and people can communicate with each other by mobile phones, because Yuan Yuanyuan is very strict with herself and rarely looks at mobile phones, she is afraid that she is not self-disciplined. Therefore, Zhuoran and Yuanyuan still communicate with each other for two weeks or even a letter a month, which is similar to Zhuo Yang and Pan Xiuxiu back then.

But from this difference, we can see the differences in the personalities of the two brothers.

When Pan Xiuxiu wrote letters to Zhuo Yang, she was like a chatterbox, and she couldn't talk, and she wrote everything to Zhuo Yang, but Zhuo Yang replied only by Qingqing reduced one word - reading, but Pan Xiuxiu still enjoyed it.

However, it was Zhuoran and Yuan Yuanyuan's turn to change the style of painting.

Zhuoran has been fascinated by photography recently. He used the money he earned from his own program to buy a camera, took many university campuses and the prosperous capital, and sent it back to Yuan Yuanyuan in a letter.

Although he was heartless, he also knew what Yuan Yuanyuan yearned for. Her parents tied her up too hard, so she also made her desire for the sky outside deeper and deeper.

His photography skills are very high and he takes good photos. Yuan Yuanyuan seems to be a treasure. She picks out some of them and places them on the desk and the bedside. When she is studying, and when she is about to go to bed, these are the beacons that guide her forward on the road she is working hard to move forward, illuminating the road ahead.

Once again, Zhuoran ran to the school's communication room at the speed of sprinting.

The old man in the communication room knew this young man. He turned out to be very handsome when his skin was darker, but he was even better than his younger years than when he was younger. Now he has become whiter and has become more handsome when he can see the naked eye. I don’t know if he wants to like more girls.

However, this young man obviously has a master. It's been a while now and he's also sending a letter to his girlfriend Hongyan, which shows that he's a romantic and infatuated master.

Every time his letter arrived, the old man would inform him immediately, and then he watched the young man running fast, his legs like a wheel, which looked like his youthful demeanor.

The old man touched the bald head that had never been forgiving for time and handed him the letter.

Zhuoran first wiped the sweat on his neck and face with his clothes, for fear that the sweat would wet the letter paper, and then took it. He couldn't wait to go back to the dormitory and read it again, so he opened the letter as soon as possible.

It's not good news at all -

"Brother Zhuoran, I'm very bad recently. I don't know what's going on. I can't sleep at night, and I can't sleep, and I feel tinnitus and palpitations. But the more I feel anxious, the more I repeat. After this test score, the total score dropped by several tens of points. The teacher talked to me. I was very upset. The teacher wanted to invite parents, but I didn't dare to tell my parents, because I knew what was about to greet me. My mother would definitely say that I knew that this day would be the day, and my father would only smoke silently. He thought it was a wrong decision for them to let me go to Jinhai City to study. I think I might have to let you down. I'm sorry..."

"Young man, what's wrong?" The old man raised his eyebrows when he saw Zhuoran's face was wrong.

Zhuo Ran didn't say anything for a long time, and his two handsome eyebrows were twisted into a dead knot, and then, "Goodbye, uncle!"

He ran away at a much faster speed than before, which made the old man stunned and immediately worried. Is he having a conflict with his girlfriend?

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In the dormitory, "Zhuoran, where are you going? It's not time to go home yet. Besides, there is a key exam that will determine which airline we can go to. This is a turning point. They all said that you can go to the best China Southern Airlines. What does it mean to pack up now?"

Zhuoran has a good popularity, and several people in the dormitory surrounded him. He persuaded him every word and I couldn't understand his actions at all.

Zhuoran packed things very quickly and was very clean and neat. He kept throwing his clothes into his suitcase, as if he was about to go out for a long trip.

After putting it away, he stood up his suitcase, with a handsome posture, and looked at his roommates seriously, "Now, I have something more important than the exam and need to be left for a while, and it needs to be solved urgently, so I can't wait. If I call the class in the past few days, please answer it for me. If I meet such a sharp teacher, I won't bother you anymore. Let the teacher consider me to be absent from work, so I will save you some damage."

"Zhuoran, hey, you..." A boy pulled him up and was reluctant to let him go. He was also worried about his brother. He had the most hope to enter China Southern Airlines. If the very cheap young man from Class 2 was allowed to join China Southern Airlines, Zhuoran missed the match because of abstention, they would be so angry that Class 2 would definitely show off in front of them for a long time.

What Zhuoran didn't know was that their brothers even made a bet and gambled all the living expenses for this semester, so they bet Zhuoran won.

Of course, the reason was not to make money, but because the young master actually slandered Zhuoran and said something unpleasant.

If Zhuoran leaves now, what's going on?

Zhuoran pursed his lips, then patted the boy's shoulder, with a deep look, "I know you are worried about me, but I'm sorry, I really have to leave and I can't wait for a moment."

The few people were silent, and then the boy who was pulling Zhuoran still let go of his hand and looked at him helplessly, "Oh, what's the solution? Who told you to be our good guys!"
Chapter completed!