Chapter 293
He Is Warmer Than Time
293 Itâs hard to walk in the snow, Iâll carry you
do you know what the cut-off point for Haicheng Academy of Drama last year was? â
The few of them shook their heads. They were all proud Children of Heaven who were determined to pass the examination. Who would pay attention to the cut-off point of an art college?
âIâll go to the classroom office and ask teacher Gao, wait for me,â sun yi said.
After saying that, he hurriedly ran away.
Song ran looked around and saw genuine worry on a few young and tender faces. Her Restless Heart calmed down slightly.
Wen Huihuiâs shamelessness was real, and so was their concern.
In this life, song ran had made so many sincere friends. It was worth it.
That night, song ran lay in bed and thought about it.
Sun yi had said that the cut-off point for hai Xi last year was 495 points, so according to her, this yearâs exam was generally more difficult, and most universities would lower the cut-off point.
In that case, there were a few possibilities. First, she and Wen Huihui had both made it to the first choice on the college application form.
Secondly, she and Wen Huihui had failed the roll.
No, no, no, no, no, no. These two situations were not what she wanted. What she wanted to see was Wen Huihui getting herself into a trap and her name falling behind. This was in line with the natural law that evil would be punished by heaven.
However, Wanwan started to worry. Wen Huihuiâs score was really close to the cut-off point for hai Xi. If ... If the heavens really didnât open their eyes and let her get what she wanted, what should she do?
What should he do then?
No, she absolutely couldnât sit still and wait for death!
The three days waiting for the passing line of Fu Guang University became the darkest three days of song ranâs life. She could not eat or sleep well at night.
In order not to let her sister and Gu jinghang worry, she did not reveal this matter to anyone. She had to bear the huge pressure alone.
Song Xuan noticed her abnormality and asked, â âDidnât you get high marks? Which school did you apply for? âIn my opinion, itâs the most reliable way to fill your pockets. Itâs fine if you go to the University of Finance and Economics, or the University of Science and Technology. You donât have to worry at all about the University of nmau.â
Song ran chuckled at her sister. I filled in the form ârecoveryâ.
At this moment, she really had no other choice but to say this. Was she supposed to let her sister go and have another war of words with Wen Huihui?
It didnât mean much.
Song Xuan was shocked. youâre really brave. Your first choice is revival light. What about your second choice? â
Song ran endured the pain. She gritted her teeth. I only filled in one recovery light.
Wen Huihui, you b * tch! If I donât make you pay the price, if I donât let you have a taste of the suffering Iâve suffered these past few days, I wonât give up!
Song Xuan was so shocked that she could not close her mouth. song ran, are you crazy? â
Song ran held her head and felt her heart ache. She found it hard to breathe.âI also think Iâm crazy.â
Song Xuan saw that she was in a dilemma and could not bear to criticize her, â letâs wait for another two days. With your grades, youâll be hovering around the cut-off point for admission to Fu Guang. Song ran, you have to remember in the future that you have to leave a way out for yourself in life, understand? â
yes, sis, â song ran replied with tears in her eyes. &Nbsp;
Of course, she knew that she had to leave a way out. However, some people just wanted to cut off all her ways of retreat, pushing her to the edge of the cliff with their own hands, making her endure the fear of stepping into the abyss.
How could she let such a person go easily!
Song Xuan touched her head and said, â alright, donât let your thoughts run wild. Since youâve filled in your first choice, letâs leave it to fate. If you get in, weâll have one more top student in the first Academy that your sister will be proud of. If you donât get in, weâll repeat a year and continue next year, okay? â
With just a few words, song ranâs worries were dispelled.