After Transmigration, The Male Lead and I had a HE-Chapter 242

After the competition training, the summer vacation, which was originally reduced to one month, passed quickly, almost in a flash.

After a while, Xie Xinglin left that cram school because his studies became more serious, and Su Qiuge did not seek another tutoring institution.

After the third year of senior high school, the learning pace of the whole school had accelerated a lot. After the third year of senior high school, accommodation was sorted by default, which saved a lot of time on the road.

Su Qiuge has always been familiar with the matter of accommodation, so she adapted quickly and got along very peacefully with his new roommates.

During this hard and tiring time, Xie Xinglin and she would go out to play occasionally, but most of the time they were studying topics together, and he helped her a lot in this regard.

After the results of the joint entrance examination for the first ten schools came out, the course became a general review.

As expected, Xie Xinglin took first place, which was nearly 20 points higher than second place. He became a man who was regarded as a god by various university forums during that time, and Su Qiuge also successfully entered the top five.

Time flew, and autumn in her memory was full of yellow leaves, cool and short.

Although the atmosphere in the third year of high school was cheerful, it was still hard to hide the tension.

Even Peng Jianda stopped copying his homework in the morning and started asking questions instead.

The further you got to the back, Zhao Minghua, as the head teacher, would start to give everyone more space. Some students would not say anything because they can’t stay up late and didn’t hand in their homework. They will even spend time doing psychological homework for everyone and find students who were stressed to chat with.

Time flew by with the sound of paper pages turning and neat reading. Autumn passed, winter was ushered in, and Christmas would come soon after.

The winter in Nanli City was usually warm, but this year it started to snow a little.

Experimental No. 2 Middle School was a school that pays great attention to mental health. There was a balance between study and play. On Christmas Day, the first and second grades were given a holiday in the afternoon, and the evening self-study for the third grade was suspended.

Pei Anan successfully sneaked into Su Qiuge’s school as her younger sister on Christmas Day.

She came to find Su Qiuge alone this time.

Waiting on the overhead floor, the little girl was wearing a thick padded jacket, and her face was flushed because of the cold wind blowing on the road. After seeing Su Qiuge’s figure in the distance, she carefully took out an apple from her bosom.

She blinked, looked up at her, and smiled, “Merry Christmas, Kitty.”

Su Qiuge couldn’t help laughing when she saw her trotting in place while inhaling.

Then Su Qiuge bent down, picked her up, stretched out her hand, and squeezed her face, “Didn’t your brother say that you are receiving treatment recently? Aren’t you about to have an operation, why are you running around?”

Pei Anan hugged her arm and said softly, “Christmas should not be spent in the hospital. No one chats with me. I want to be with you.”

At this time, the campus radio began to play songs, and the warm and lively Merry Christmas song wafted throughout the campus.

“We wish you a merry Christmas, we wish you a merry Christmas.”

“We wish you a merry Christmas and a happy New Year.”

Not long after talking with her, footsteps came from behind, and seeing a boy in a black coat approaching from a distance, Pei Anan visibly trembled, and then whispered to the person behind Su Qiuge, “Brother. ”

There was a thin layer of snow outside, and tiny snowflakes drifted into the school. The boy’s delicate eyebrows gradually emerged from the shadows.

“Why did you come out again?”

Pei Anan learned smarts now, and knew whose thigh to hug. She hugged Su Qiuge tightly and said confidently, “I came to see my sister-in-law, not you, so don’t send me back.”

What she said stunned the two of them for a moment. After Su Qiuge realized it, she turned her head and looked down at the ground. Xie Xinglin knew that she was a little shy, so he raapped Pei Anan’s forehead hard with his knuckles, raised his eyebrows, and said, “What are you thinking about all day long?”

Pei Anan covered her forehead, not caring that he was here, and then said confidently, “Obviously you said it yourself that day, you said you would marry Kitty, and you didn’t feel ashamed at all that you would marry Kitty and put on her veil yourself! How is this something I thought up?!”

Xie Xinglin’s eyelashes trembled slightly. He turned his head slightly when he heard this, and turned to look at Su Qiuge, only to find that she buried her head lower and lower, her ears were red, and her whole face was about to be buried in the scarf.

So he knocked on Pei Anan’s forehead again and signaled her to shut up with his eyes.

Pei An’an covered her forehead and was so wronged that she didn’t speak. At this time, two people came over from the overhead floor.