Chapter 66 Because she failed to pass the exam

. The New Year's Day holiday was over, and not long after returning to school, the final exam came.

Cheng Xiaoyue, who had been deeply hurt by love at a young age, had no accident at the end of the semester and her ranking plummeted.

After school, Cheng Xiaoyue was left by Zhao Xiaoyun to talk alone.

Zhao Xiaoyun is conscientious and responsible. I have seen her progress this semester. I originally thought she was a little dark horse that I could place high hopes on, but I didn't expect that she was knocked back to her original form at the end of the year.

She had a serious talk with Cheng Xiaoyue, which mainly focused on her achievements.

"Don't relax during the Chinese New Year, and reflect on the shortcomings of this exam. If you still don't understand anything, you can contact me at any time, or ask Zhao Zhiliang for help."

Cheng Xiaoyue responded obediently.

Zhao Xiaoyun looked at her again, hesitated for a moment, rolled his eyes, and said seriously,

"You have to study hard and keep your mind straight. The college entrance examination is less than a year and a half away. Some things might as well wait until the exam is over."

Zhao Xiaoyun is not the first . This is the first time I have led a graduating class, and I also know what are the main factors influencing the sharp decline in grades at this age.

It's just that Cheng Xiaoyue didn't get close to any boys in school. Zhao Xiaoyun wasn't sure if his guess was right for a while, so he could only remind her indirectly.

Cheng Xiaoyue's heartbeat was beating fast, feeling guilty and nervous about having someone see through her heart.

But Zhao Xiaoyun stopped talking and said nothing more. He also gave her a summary table of scores from major universities last year for reference, emphasized a few things to help her stabilize her scores, and then waved her away.

Coming out of the office, Cheng Xiaoyue was in a daze. She stuffed all her transcripts and winter vacation homework into her schoolbag, and took a taxi home without waiting for Cheng Shu to pick her up.

Because today is a holiday, high school ends earlier than usual. When Cheng Xiaoyue arrived home, there was no one at home.

She took off her coat and put it on the sofa, then ran to the kitchen and poured a glass of water.

The house was quiet, and the afternoon sunlight flooded through the windowsill, making the living room warm.

Cheng Xiaoyue lay down on the sofa, pulled her down jacket around herself, and suffocated herself in the fluffy goose down.

The sultry air burned her face, and her mind became chaotic and confused, as she kept thinking about the words Zhao Xiaoyun had just said to her.

She had indeed been confused for too long during this period.

It was the first time she liked someone, and it was the first time she knew what it meant to like someone.

He will focus all his attention on him, worry about gains and losses when he sees no one, and avoid others when he sees him.

His every move affected all her emotions, causing her to ignore the beginning and end, pick sesame seeds and lose the watermelon, and in the end ended up emptying out the water in the bamboo basket.

Cheng Xiaoyue was stunned for a long time, realizing that she had been wasting her time. She couldn't help but let out a long sigh, regretting that she had grown old and lacked character.

Zhao Xiaoyun was right, it was time for her to put her mind back to her studies.

Not being able to catch up with Jiang Jianchuan is a small matter, but not being able to get into college is a big deal. Otherwise, in a few years, she, a scumbag from elementary school who didn't even get a bachelor's degree, would be unable to hold her head high in front of him!

Cheng Xiaoyue was proud and made up her mind to work hard secretly and then surprise the heartless Jiang Jianchuan!

She made her decision solemnly, but did not notice the sound of the door opening coming from the entrance.

It wasn't until the voices of Cheng Shu and Jiang Jianchuan came from the living room that she realized they were back.

Cheng Xiaoyue froze and was about to sit up. But suddenly she heard Cheng Shu's voice asking,

"What's going on between you and Congee recently?"

Cheng Xiaoyue heard her nickname and realized that they were going to talk about her, so she immediately tensed up and retreated, pretending that she wasn't there.

Jiang Michuan's lazy voice came next, still as careless as ever,

"What's going on?"

The two people's voices became clearer and clearer, and they must have reached the living room.

Cheng Xiaoyue heard Cheng Shu snort, and then said in a meaningful tone,

"Don't think I can't tell, she is avoiding you."

His intuition was so sharp that Cheng Xiaoyue was simply shocked.

But she wanted to hear Jiang Jianchuan's answer, so she held her breath and remained motionless and continued to eavesdrop.

After a moment, Jiang Jianchuan chuckled and said,

"When a son is older, he avoids his mother, and when a daughter is older, she avoids her father. You are already 17, so it's time to keep your distance from me."

These words were so high-sounding and well-founded that even Cheng Xiaoyue almost came to his senses. I couldn't help but stand up and applaud him.

Cheng Shu didn't know if he heard that he was evasive in what he said, but he just laughed and cursed,

"Don't take advantage of our brothers and sisters!"

He was born in the same year as himself, and if he became Cheng Xiaoyue's father, wouldn't he also have to take advantage of his own generation? Cheap?

Cheng Shu snorted, and then he noticed that Cheng Xiaoyue's white down jacket was still missing on the sofa in the living room, but it was bulging inside, and he didn't know what was hidden inside.

He walked over in confusion, reached out to pick up the collar of his down jacket, and asked casually and strangely,

"Where did that little kid go? His clothes are always thrown around..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the little kid lying on his back. On the couch, wink at him.

Cheng Shu almost blurted out "Fuck!"

He didn't expect Cheng Xiaoyue to be hiding here. He patted his chest to calm his heartbeat and asked in shock,

"Why are you hiding here? Eavesdropping on our conversation?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Jianchuan's eyes falling lightly on his own. On the body, Cheng Xiaoyue took a deep breath, sat up, hugged her down jacket and said unconvincingly,

"How would I know you were arranging me behind my back without eavesdropping?"

Cheng Shu paused, then suddenly laughed angrily,

"What did I arrange for you?"

Cheng Xiaoyue raised her head and ignored Jiang Jianchuan who was watching her intently beside her. She opened her mouth and retorted,

"Put the clean clothes in the closet, put the dirty clothes in the washing machine, and put the clothes that are not too clean and not too dirty together." With such an orderly lifestyle, why are clothes scattered everywhere on the sofa?" Cheng Shu

paused and raised the corners of his lips sarcastically for a second,

"If you don't know anything else, you'll talk back all day long."

He straightened up and immediately put his hands on his hips and said loudly,

"What's wrong? You can ask Cuizui to smash my fruit!"

Cheng Shu: "???"

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Jianchuan smiling, and Cheng Xiaoyue glanced over at him. .

What a laugh!

He still has the nerve to smile!

If he hadn't cruelly rejected her, how could she have become such a big joke in Jiangcheng!

Cheng Da joked and glared at him, immediately threw down his down jacket and ran back to the room unhappy.

Cheng Shu pinched his forehead with a headache and asked helplessly,

"When will her rebelliousness be cured?"

Jiang Michuan's eyes were still fixed on the little girl's leaving figure. He watched her run into the room and slam the door.

After a few seconds of silence, the closed door was secretly opened a crack.

Although he couldn't see anything through the thick door panel, he could still imagine the owner inside. He must be leaning on the door and eavesdropping.

Jiang Michuan curled up the corners of his lips uncontrollably.

Then the next moment someone pinched his chin and straightened it suddenly.

Cheng Shu frowned dissatisfied, "Don't look at her, look at me."

His thoughts were interrupted, Jiang Jianchuan slapped his hand away and asked quietly,

"What's wrong with you?"

What's so good about a grown man? Jiang Michuan was really too lazy to watch.

Cheng Shu sighed, sat down directly on the sofa, and confided with a headache,

"Old Zhao called me again today. This guy dropped to 38th place in the class in the final exam. If this continues, let alone pass the exam." It's a good university, but it doesn't matter whether you can study in it or not."

His tone was filled with confusion, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear Jiang Michuan's response.

Cheng Shu raised his head in confusion, only to see him sitting down on the single sofa, holding some form in his hand and looking at it intently.

He leaned over, lowered his head and glanced at the table,

"What is this? A summary of the admission scores of major universities last year?"

Jiang Michuan hummed, and glanced down, seeing Jiangcheng University's last year's score - 520 points.

This is Jiangda's investment line, which means that 520 has to be adjusted to be able to go up.

Cheng Xiaoyue's best score since high school was just on the verge of 500 points.

Jiang Jianchuan frowned slightly, but Cheng Shu took the watch away from his hand, touched his chin and asked curiously,

"Which school do you think my sister wants to go to?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the door panel move slightly, and Jiang Jianchuan was about to say he didn't know. , but suddenly paused.

After pondering for a few seconds, he didn't even raise his head and just responded calmly,

"First of all, exclude Jiang University."

Cheng Shu squinted his eyes and stared at the form, confused,

"Why?"

Jiang University is in Jiangcheng. It is also the largest comprehensive university in the province. There are almost no shortcomings except that it is not easy to pass the exam.

Jiang Jianchuan lazily stretched out his long legs, glanced at the half-open door of Cheng Xiaoyue's room, and answered him in a normal voice,

"Because she couldn't pass the exam."