svetikya 389: Teacher Song, do you have a fever? Why is my face so red (thanks for subscribing)
389: Teacher Song, do you have a fever? Why is my face so red (thanks for subscribing)
389: Teacher Song, do you have a fever? Why is my face so red (thanks for subscribing)
Song Qian was bowing her head to eat when her eyes suddenly darkened, but she was not in a hurry.
She was all too familiar with this temperature.
Not to mention the magnitude of this massage.
That's right.
It was Su Chen who covered Song Qian's eyes, and by the way helped massage and activate blood.
There are many reasons for the formation of dark circles.
People who have not slept all night like this usually have problems with the veins around the orbit.
Usually, just put ice cubes on it.
Just get a good night's sleep.
But with Su Chen there, of course it doesn't have to be that troublesome.
Less than half a minute.
A radiant Song Qian has returned.
"Eat well, don't think about doing things all the time." Song Qian is now typical of scolding the cook after eating.
Qiao Yingzi originally wanted Su Chen to help him get rid of the dark circles under his eyes, but when he heard Song Qian say so.
She didn't dare to speak.
How could Su Chen suffer such a loss?
Pulling his belongings, he sat next to Song Qian.
Noticing Su Chen's actions, Song Qian was also startled and sighed in her heart.
Why don't you provoke this little bastard.
It's not that he doesn't know, he dares to do anything.
Song Qian turned to look at Su Chen.
With warning in his eyes.
But Su Chen didn't shy away, and looked at Song Qian's hand in mock surprise.
"Sister Song, your hand seems to be a little blue here, can I help you..."
"Need not."
Song Qian decisively refused.
Seeing the two of them like this now, although they didn't know what happened, they silently pushed things to the opposite side.
Sitting beside Lin Miaomiao.
The two bowed their heads to eat.
Song Qian's expression was bitter.
Yingzi, why are you running across?
Before Song Qian could finish complaining, she felt her hand tighten, already being held in her hand.
Turn around and look over.
It was Su Chen who put his hand on his leg.
Can't pull it back.
Seeing that he didn't find it, he whispered to Su Chen, "Don't mess around."
"Look at what you said, am I not a normal massage? How can I mess up?"
Su Chen looked at her in surprise: "You are insulting my profession."
Song Qian: "..."
Seeing Song Qian was speechless.
Su Chen is very proud of letting you cross the river and demolish the bridge. Now that you are caught on the weak side, there is nothing you can do, right?
Although Song Qian disagreed on the face, she was still very nostalgic for this feeling in her heart.
In the end, he could only give Su Chen a blank look and let him grab his hand to eat.
But every time Lin Miaomiao and Qiao Yingzi raised their heads to chat, Song Qian's body trembled.
Shake your hands every time.
But it didn't pull out every time, and it even became more and more dangerous.
In the end she dared not move.
I was afraid that Su Chen would mess up.
Slap! ~
At this moment, Qiao Yingzi's chopsticks accidentally fell to the ground.
Song Qian's body tightened when she heard this voice.
Now his hand is grasped by Su Chen.
Put it under the table.
If Yingzi is going to pick up chopsticks at night, she can definitely see this scene as long as she looks up.
Song Qian let Su Chen see the situation opposite.
The result was a tighter grip.
Song Qian almost rolled her eyes now.
When is this still messed up.
Song Qian gritted her teeth and stared at the author, hoping that he would change his mind.
"Mr. Song, are your eyes still uncomfortable?" Su Chen asked her with a smile on her face.
"..." Song Qian was really going to be pissed off by the guy in front of her.
Didn't he just say something more.
As for such vengeance?
Su Chen's thumb slipped on her hand, just like to see her in such a hurry.
Hold revenge?
That's right, but it has nothing to do with revenge at this time.
Just wanted to tease her.
Qiao Yingzi was also attracted by Su Chen's words.
"Mom, if you're not feeling well, just say it, go to the hospital to see if you can't."
That's for a while.
Qiao Yingzi picked up the chopsticks on the ground, put them on the table, and went to the kitchen to get another pair.
Seeing this, Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, how could he not know that Su Chen was teasing him just now.
Angrily glanced at Su Chen.
"It's alright, I just got caught up in the sand."
This time she also completely gave up control of her hand.
Su Chen is naturally happy.
Song Qian's hands were cold and delicate.
Very comfortable to hold in hand.
I really don't want to let go for a while.
Usually a meal can be done in 20 minutes, but today everyone seems to have an appointment.
Eat very slowly.
Eight forty.
Qiao Yingzi and Lin Miaomiao took their laptops and sat in the living room to refresh.
Su Chen and Song Qian were in the kitchen with bowls.
"It's okay to have me alone in the kitchen, and you can follow them to check the results."
Song Qian said with a smile, how dare she let this guy stay in the kitchen with her now.
Just that careful attention.
Song Qian very much doubted that this guy would take revenge on him.
Su Chen took out his phone and glanced at the time.
There are still a few minutes to check the results.
"Don't worry, there are still a few minutes."
Su Chen took the bowl: "Wash together, so it's faster, just in time to catch up with Yingzi's grades."
Song Qian: "..."
in the living room.
Qiao Yingzi kept refreshing the website.
I feel like my hands are cramping.
"Why haven't the grades come out yet?"
Seeing Lin Miaomiao coming over, Qiao Yingzi shook his wrist.
Lin Miaomiao: "how is it? Can you check?"
Qiao Yingzi: "Not yet."
"You have to refresh." Lin Miaomiao pressed F5 on the keyboard.
Qiao Yingzi hurriedly guarded the computer.
"I'm pressing."
Seeing that Qiao Yingzi continued to refresh at that point, Lin Miaomiao sat on the sofa and looked at the kitchen.
"I didn't expect someone to grab a bowl now, it's really strange."
"What do you think?" Qiao Yingzi looked up and saw that the two were brushing the dishes leaning against each other: "Otherwise, why do you think these mothers like Su Chen, it's not because he will have trouble."
"If it's Fang Yifan, and if he sees a bowl and hates to leave the wall, then it won't be disgusting wherever he goes."
Lin Miaomiao nodded.
I took another bite at the apple.
Before he could swallow the apple, the two's mobile phones kept ringing with messages like a text message bombing.
At this moment they understand.
I can check the results.
.........
[Qiao Yingzi: 715 points]
【Lin Miaomiao: 652 points】
[Lin Leier: 710 points]
[Qian Sanyi: 735 points]
[Chen Jiajia: 585 points]
[Deng Xiaoqi: 593 points]
[Wang Yidi: 688 points]
【Huangzhi pottery: 705 points】
[Jiang Tianhao: 425 points]
[Fang Yifan: 475 points]
[Ji Yangyang: 455 points]
In less than ten minutes, everyone was in the group and shared their achievements.
It can be seen that they are satisfied with their results.
Especially Fang Yifan.
As long as he has passed 450 in the test, he can choose a lot more.
Although this result is still unable to choose a school in the imperial capital.
There is no way to go to the magic capital. . . . . .
But art schools in other places can still choose, which can be regarded as a relief for Tong Wenjie and Fang Yuan.
And Chen Jiajia, Deng Xiaoqi and Wang Yidi are happier.
Their grades can be said to be without any pressure.
Even if there are only 20 people out of 200 people, they believe that there will definitely be themselves in them.
If it was more uncomfortable, it was Lin Leier.
Although his grades can go to Qinghua.
But if you want to enter the physics department, the score may not be enough.
Entering Qinghua was the dream of his deceased mother.
It was his dream to enter the Qinghua Physics Department.
He can only work hard in school to see if he can go to graduate school in the Department of Physics.
Qian Sanyi is relatively calm, this score has already allowed him to choose a school.
Just moments after they shared their results.
Qiao Weidong and Wang Shengnan called their daughters respectively.
Ask about their test scores.
They were also very happy to hear it, but the next second they asked the same question.
"What's Su Chen's grades?"
The two held the phone and looked at Su Chen who was still in the kitchen.
"Su Chen! You can check your grades, come and check."
When they shouted, Song Qian seemed to be relieved
Hands on the edge of the pool.
One hand wanted to push Su Chen out, but at this moment.
Su Chen's cell phone rang.
Su Chen gestured at Song Qian.
On the opposite side of the phone is Zhao Rongbao.
Su Chen directly clicked the speakerphone.
"Hey, is that Su Chen? Have you checked your grades?"
"Just finished eating and haven't checked, what's wrong?"
Zhao Rongbao heard that Su Chen hadn't had time to check, so he smiled at the phone: "You don't need to check, the score of our top scholar in science has already been sent to me."
"Still full marks!"
Number of 1st place wins +1 (86/100)
Hearing Su Chen's results, Song Qian next to her covered her mouth excitedly.
It felt like she got full marks.
Su Chen also smiled and touched her face to calm her down.
And Qiao Yingzi and Lin Miaomiao, who were sitting in the living room, also spoke to their phones.
"He is a full score, the champion of science in the imperial capital."
Immediately afterwards, the two of them didn't hear any reaction from the other side, and hung up the phone.
Sitting on the couch looking at the ceiling.
Even if you are prepared in advance.
Even if they have already thought of this result.
But when they heard the five characters of the top scorer in science, they still couldn't react.
This is too scary.
It can be described as no one before or no one since, Su Chen's name will definitely be framed by Chunfeng Middle School.
Hanging on the wall.
Let the students in the back pay their respects.
Zhao Rongbao was obviously not talking about his grades. He continued on the phone, "Su Chen, Qinghua and Yan Da both called me and wanted you to visit their school."
"And it also said between the lines that if you go to their school, there will definitely be many benefits. Do you want to consider it?"
For other students, Zhao Rongbao may not be so straightforward.
But for Su Chen.
He needs to make things clear, he always feels that Su Chen is not as young as he looks.
This kind of exchange of interests is better to make it clear.
When Song Qian heard these words, Mei Mu looked at Su Chen.
She especially hoped that Su Chen would agree.
In this way, I can stay with her in the imperial capital, and maybe see each other once a week.
But she also knew that was unlikely.
Su Chen put his hand on Song Qian's face lightly, and said slowly to the phone, "Mr. Zhao, just reject them. My goal has already been set."
"I'm going to Modu University.".