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The captainâs voice rang out again on the broadcast, indicating that there was a thunderstorm ahead and that they were requesting for a course to go around it.
After a while, the broadcast rang again. The captain said apologetically that the flight path application had failed and the control station wanted them to wait.
Yuan Yelinâs expression was a little ugly, and he seemed to see the hidden mockery in Yin Shaojieâs mouth.
If the application failed, it meant that the United States aviation Administration did not give him any face.
At this moment, as they were close to the thunderstorm area, the plane was shaking more and more violently ...
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At the same time, at shangde high.
After knowing that Yin Shaojie was safe and sound, han qiqing and song Shijun also heaved a sigh of relief.
âI told you he would be fine, you made us worry for nothing!â Han qiqing said as she collapsed on the sofa.
Song Shijun stared at her and kicked the sofa.
âThe ball is about to start. Arenât you going to prepare?â
Han qiqing wanted to sit up, but she was too lazy and continued to lie down. She said leisurely, â letâs wait a little longer. We still have to wait for the show to start anyway. Itâs the same if we go later. &Quot;
She suddenly thought of a problem.
&Quot; eh, right. Yin Shaojie isnât here. Whoâs going to start? â
âWho knows?â Song Shijun shrugged and smiled. He reminded her, â whereâs the one with the surname Lu? What do you plan to do?â
Han qiqing was stunned and sat up abruptly from the sofa.
Terrible!
She had forgotten about this!
â What to do! I forgot to invite Lu Yichen to be my dance partner?â
Han qiqing was about to go crazy.
Because of Yin Shaojieâs car accident, she had no time to care about other things and had completely forgotten about Lu Yichen.
Song Shijun smiled and said, â I take back what I said about you valuing your lover over your friend. &Quot;
Han qiqing rolled her eyes at him and threw a pillow at him. &Quot; what do we do now? â
âWhat do we do? Do you still want to go to his house and drag him out?â Song Shijun said as he glanced at her.
Han qiqing jabbed her fingers together and mumbled dejectedly, â of course not ... &Quot;
So, her plans for the Christmas ball were ruined?
Han qiqing fell onto the sofa and wanted to cry but had no tears.
Song Shijun patted her leg with a pillow. &Quot; letâs go. Youâre up. Are you not going to the ball without him? â
âHmph, Iâm not going! Without a dance partner, what was the point of going to the ball? Iâm not going, Iâm not going!â Han qiqing sat up and said in a Huff.
Song Shijun reached out and pulled her up. With a look of self-sacrifice, he said, â forget it. Iâll just reluctantly be your dance partner. &Quot;
Han qiqing was disgusted. &Quot; I donât want to. &Quot;
Song Shijun was displeased. &Quot; Iâm your dance partner and you donât want me? So many girls are fighting to be my dance partner, but I didnât agree to it. â
Han qiqing looked at him with her eyes, thought about it, and hesitated.
In the end, he nodded.
âAlright ...â
Having a dance partner was better than not having one.
Song Shijun snorted. &Quot; if youâre forcing it, then forget it! &Quot;
âNot forcing, not forcing.â Han qiqing quickly pulled him back in case he ran away.
Before the ball started, shangde released an official statement saying that young master Jieâs serious injury in the car accident was just a rumor and that everyone should not believe it easily.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief when they heard the news.
However, there were still doubtful voices. They asked why young master Jie didnât appear in the afternoon if he was fine.
At the same time, the people who had exposed the matter on the forum all stood up to apologize, saying that they had been spouting nonsense.
On the other side, news came from No. 1 middle school. Since young master Jie was fine, it meant that Jiang ranxi had nothing to do with this.
No. 1 high school had announced that Jiang ranxi was still the candidate for the Christmas ball.