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416 Gong Mo’s past (7)
When Sheng nanxuan saw her turn around, he suddenly smiled and blew her a kiss.
Gong mo was both embarrassed and angry. His face turned red and he turned around to run away, bumping into the pedestrians walking towards him.
ah … I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Zhenzhen, ” Gong mo hurriedly apologized and ran away with his things.
Sheng nanxuan looked at her back, which was as small as a rabbit, and smiled happily.
He turned around and jumped two steps forward. Then he stopped and touched his lips uncomfortably.
The kiss from that night came and left quickly. It was also the first time he had been so close to a girl. To be honest, he was a little confused about the feeling. He only remembered that it was very soft and there was a lingering fragrance.
Oh, I really want to kiss you again.
No! Many kisses!
ahem. Sheng nanxuan coughed drily. He felt his face burning.
On the way back, he didn’t pay attention to which road he took, but it happened to be the road he had come from and he passed by the barbecue shop.
Song zijie and the others were eating until they were high. When they saw him return, they immediately called him over.
Sheng nanxuan paused and walked over.
Song zijie said with a cheeky smile,”why did brother Xuan come back alone?” Aren’t you going to ask sister-in-law to come along?”
Sheng nanxuan glared at him coldly.
He was shocked and laughed dryly,”that day was a misunderstanding!” If I had known that she was your woman, I wouldn’t have dared to have any ideas about her even if I had a hundred guts!”
Sheng nanxuan took out a pair of chopsticks, twirled them around his fingertips, and suddenly stabbed them into the table!
Pa! Song zijie and the others were shocked.
Sheng nanxuan retracted his hand. Everyone saw that the chopsticks had pierced through the table.
Song zijie took a deep breath and swallowed his saliva in fear.
Sheng nanxuan picked up his newly opened beer and clinked it with his. “Stay away from him, we’re friends. OK?”
“OK!”Song zijie hurriedly nodded and clinked his glass with his. whatever brother Xuan says, we will do it! From now on, not just me, no one in Nanjiang should even think about being disrespectful to sister-in-law!”
that’s good ~”Sheng nanxuan smiled and patted his shoulder like a brother. your fighting techniques are not good. They’re all blind! I’ll teach you two combat skills some other day, so that you won’t be beaten up again when you meet an expert!”
“Yes, yes, yes, Zhenzhen, write more about brother Xuan’s guidance!”
From then on, song zijie no longer dared to have any ideas about Gong mo.
Even when Sheng nanxuan was no longer in Nanjiang, he did not have any thoughts about it.
……
In the middle of August, the school began to make up lessons.
Everyone was very concerned about the final exam results from last time. In fact, they already knew the results. During the summer break, the school had sent the report card directly to their house. When dan Rong saw that Gong mo had done well in his exams, she had even brought Gong mo to have a good meal!
However, there were only scores on the report card and no ranking.
After the morning self-study session, the study Committee member brought the results sheet with the ranking into the classroom.
It was an A3 paper, and the results were printed from the highest to the lowest. At the very front was the class ranking, followed by the name, total score, subject results, and finally the grade ranking.
Gong mo was very concerned about his ranking.
The number of people in the school who went to the key points every year was about the same. One could determine their position through this.
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She had always been in the top 100, and the number of people in the school who had been attending key universities in the past few years had fluctuated between 110-130. The school’s goal for their batch was 150 students.
Gong mo felt that he had to at least stay in the top 100 to have a chance.
The commissary in charge of studies came in from the back door of the classroom with her grade report, and a group of people surrounded her.
A hand suddenly reached out from behind and snatched the report card away.
“Sheng nanxuan! What are you doing?” Someone shouted.
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