He Is Warmer Than Time

It was night, Song Ran was lying on the bed, thinking for himself.

Sun Yi said that Hai Opera’s score was 495 points last year. According to her, the examination papers this year are generally difficult, and colleges and universities will lower the admission score.

Well, there are several situations. One is that she and Wen Huihui were both admitted to the first choice on the volunteer list;

Second, she and Wen Huihui failed the rankings;

No...no, no, no, neither of these two situations is what she wants. What she wants to see is that Wen Huihui has become a cocoon and lost her name to Sun Shan, so that it conforms to the natural law of evil.

But... she was faintly worried. Wen Huihui's score is really close to the admission score of Hai Opera. If, if God does not open her eyes and let her get what she wants, what should she do?

so what should I do now?

No, she definitely can't wait and die!

The three days waiting for the score of Fuguang University became the darkest three days in Song Ran's life. She didn't know how to eat and couldn't sleep at night.

In order to prevent her sister and Gu Jingxing from worrying, she did not disclose the matter. She was the only one who was under tremendous pressure.

Song Xuan noticed her anomaly and asked, "Didn’t she get a high score? Which school did you apply for? Let me say, “Filling Huaiji is the safest way. The University of Finance and Economics is fine. The Science and Engineering is also good. Great, that’s just digging into the bag, you don’t have to worry about it at all."

Song Ran smiled at her sister and said, "What I filled in was "Fuguang"."

At this time, apart from saying that, she really has nothing to do with her. Is it possible for her sister to go to Wen Huihui for another fight?

It is not meaningful.

Song Xuan was taken aback: "You are brave enough to fill in the first choice, what about the second choice?"

Song Ran endured the pain, gritted his teeth and said: "Just fill in a rejuvenation."

Wen Huihui bitch! I won't let you pay the price, let you **** suffering these days, I will never let it go!

Song Xuan was shocked and couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear: "Song Ran, are you crazy?"

Song Ran hugged his head, heartache and hard to breathe: "I also think I'm crazy."

Seeing her entangled and uneasy, Song Xuan couldn't bear to blame something: "Wait another two days, your grades, you are really hovering around the admission score, Song Ran, you must remember that life must be given to yourself. Leave a way out, you know?"

Song Ran responded with tears, "I know, sister."

Of course she knew that she had to leave her escape route, but some people would cut off all her escape routes and personally pushed her to the edge of the cliff, making her endure the fear of falling into the abyss by mistake.

How can she indulge such a person!

Song Xuan touched her head: "Okay, don't think about it here. Now that the volunteers have been filled out, then let it be resigned to the fate and pass the exam. Then there will be one more first institution in our family that can be cited by your sister. The proud high-achieving student, if he fails to pass the exam, we will repeat the course for another year and continue next year, eh?

In a few words, Song Ran's worries were dispelled.

Yes, no matter how crazy she thinks, she can't modify the volunteer list that has already been submitted. She has no choice but to accept it frankly.

In the evening, she had a big meal, put on a bath tent, took a warm bath, and then got into the bed.

Regardless of whether she can go to Fuguang or not, at least, she will not let Wen Huihui do the Shanghai opera!

Two days later, the admission scores of major colleges and universities were announced...