MTL - Low Key Star-Chapter 64 [064] special move

  Chapter 64【064】Special move

Today the sun is warm and the temperature is getting warmer, so they all wear thinner clothes. Lin Yiran is wearing a basic version of the school uniform that is not very popular with the students, a white and red trousers jacket with a contrasting color design, and his long hair is tied into a bunch. Bright eyes and white teeth, skin radiance better than snow, extraordinarily pure and bright, it also sets off the school uniform that almost no one wants to wear except for school uniform activities, which is particularly pleasing to the eye.

  As soon as she sat down, Zhang Min turned her head again, "Lin Yiran, have you signed up yet?"

  Lin still put down his schoolbag and wondered, "What name should you name?"

   "Beijing University and Jiangxi University are recruiting students ahead of schedule. Both Zhang Yang and I have applied. Do you want to apply?"

  Lin still glanced at Zhang Yang, and then said to Zhang Min: "I haven't thought about it yet, isn't it still a long time? Don't worry."

   "If you plan to apply after the college entrance examination, you don't have to worry. If you plan to enroll students in advance, you have to hurry up."

Zhang Min kindly reminded, Lin Yiran responded with a smile, Zhang Yang was reading a book silently beside him, when Zhang Min finally calmed down, Lin Yiran waited for a while, and then went to Zhang Yang's place, and asked in a low voice: " Have you signed up already?"

   Regarding the issue of applying for the exam, the two had chatted intermittently after the Spring Festival. Lin Yiran's father works in the capital, and her mother will probably move there in the future. Under such circumstances, the city of choice for her to apply for university is the capital, but the school she likes is not the capital city university, but the city known as the best city in the world today. The most difficult Huaxing University.

With Lin Yiran's grades, the hope of being admitted is very slim, but she wants to apply for the design school, and the proportion of cultural courses is much weaker, but this is naturally not easy to publicize in the class, so she only talks to Liu Only a few people, such as Chan and Zhang Yang, mentioned it.

   Zhang Yang wanted to apply for the Capital University, and she naturally knew that although it was a pity not to be in the same school, Lin still felt very happy about it after all in the same city.

   Zhang Yang nodded, and asked again: "What about you?"

  Lin still said: "We have to wait, the registration has not started yet."

   Zhang Yang nodded, saw Fu Quanyi walking into the classroom with his hands behind his back, so he made a fool of her, and buried himself in the book tacitly, the noisy discussion in the classroom soon disappeared, and the reading sound began to turn from low to loud.

After walking around for a while, Fu Quanyi walked up to the front desk, tapped on the desk lightly, and the sound of reading stopped. The old man said: "From the past two days, many universities have begun to recruit students in advance. Students who have ideas can pay attention. Individual application materials can be downloaded from the school’s official website, and students who don’t know where to download them can ask their classmates.”

   "Okay, keep reading, Zhang Yang, come out with me."

The eyes of half of the class turned to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang, who was about to look down at the book, was startled for a moment. Seeing that Lin Yiran also looked over, he returned a look of "I'm also very confused", then got up, Get out of the classroom.

  Fu Quanyi walked towards the office with his hands behind his back, and Zhang Yang had no choice but to follow obediently.

  When Zhang Yang walked into the office, Fu Quanyi was already sitting behind the desk. Seeing Zhang Yang following, she waved her hand to signal him to come in, then lowered her head to open the drawer, took out a bright yellow certificate-like thing, and handed it to Zhang Yang.

   Zhang Yang was a little confused, but he still took it with both hands. The material of this thing is unknown, it seems to be cloth and paper, and it feels very comfortable to the touch. On the bright yellow cover, there are eight big golden yellow characters: Huaxing University School of Humanities!

   Zhang Yang was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at Fu Quanyi. Old man Fu had a rare unsightly smile on his old face, and said, "Open it and have a look."

Zhang Yang opened the folded silk script, and saw the words "Huaxing University" written on the top, and the second line was "Special Recruitment Notice", followed by the main text. I can't recognize it, I just think it's dignified and beautiful, and it looks like everyone.

  From Zhang Yang:

  After rigorous investigation and review by the special recruitment team of our school, it is decided to specially recruit you to study in the School of Humanities of our school in advance. If you are interested, please visit our official website before April 30, 1992, and submit relevant materials yourself, or call the admissions department of our school.

   Signed: Gu Qixian

Zhang Yang read it twice, but he was still a little dazed. Looking at Fu Quanyi, the old man said cheerfully, "Isn't it a surprise? Don't worry, Huaxing University sent it to the school. There is nothing wrong with it, but the special recruits belong to the special recruits. You should learn." You still have to learn, otherwise the college entrance examination is too bad, and people will sweep you out, and you will be ashamed."

   "It won't."

   Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly, then bowed to Fu Quanyi and said, "Thank you, Teacher Fu."

   "You're welcome, you earned it yourself, and it has nothing to do with me."

  Fu Quanyi waved his hand again and said, "Okay, let's go back, don't be too ostentatious, so as not to affect everyone's interest in learning."

  Zhang Yang unzipped the school uniform jacket, hid the notice in front of his chest, and then zipped it up again. Fu Quanyi couldn't help laughing, "I told you not to be ostentatious. It's not about hiding. There's no need to do this."

Zhang Yang said with a smile: "It's my mother's birthday in two days, I'll hide it first, and give her a surprise at that time, and save a gift money by the way, if the parents of our classmates leak the news first, then I can't use it as a gift .”

  Fu Quanyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he waved his hands and said, "All right, all right, let's go back to study."

Zhang Yang thanked him again, then covered his stomach with both hands, and walked back to the classroom with a strange posture. Someone caught a glimpse of the class he passed along the way and couldn't help being very surprised. No one came out to ask.

   Zhang Yang walked into the classroom, and immediately attracted the attention of most of the class, who stared wide-eyed at him as he walked back to his seat.

  Zhang Min glanced at Wang Jinxiao in front of him, and saw that he was reading English aloud. Then he turned around and spoke quickly: "Zhang Yang, what's the matter with you? Teacher Fu hit you?"

"stomachache."

  Zhang Min let out a "tow", immediately lost interest, and sat down to continue reading.

Lin Yiran also glanced at him curiously, Zhang Yang signaled her to talk later, Lin Yiran didn't ask, and continued to look through his class notes. Look over here.

   See Zhang Yang

   I saw Zhang Yang holding a book on the table with his left hand, and his right hand on his waist, sneaking into his clothes, first his hand, then his wrist, and continued to stretch into the clothes...

Lin still opened his eyes wide, his cheeks blushed subconsciously, and he looked away immediately as if he was shocked by electricity, but he couldn't help but sneak a glance at him, only then did he realize that he had reached into his jacket and was digging for something, like a This thin book.

  When she put it into the table hole, she only caught a glimpse of the words "Hua" and "College" on the bright yellow cover, her heart moved, she leaned towards him secretly, and asked in a low voice, "What is it?"

   Zhang Yang whispered: "I'll show it to you later."

  He pretended to be looking for a book, wrapped it in a note, and handed the notice to Lin Yiran. Lin Yiran put it on the table, opened the note, widened his eyes when he saw the cover, and turned to look at Zhang Yang.

   Zhang Yang gave her a look of "I am also helpless, but this is the truth".

  Lin still opened the notice, read it for a long time, then closed his mouth with a sweet smile that he couldn't restrain, turned his head and stared at him, his bright eyes were wide open, and he looked swollen, as if he was competing with someone.

   Zhang Yang looked at her suspiciously.

  Lin Yiran rolled his eyes coquettishly, and muttered: "It's too unfair. They worked hard and prepared meticulously. You didn't even need to take the exam, so you just recruited directly..."

  Although she is young, she has always been generous in her words and deeds. Even if the relationship between the two has become closer recently, it is rare for a girl to behave like this. Zhang Yang looked at her, and her heart couldn't help but feel hot, and she calmed down in an instant, and felt a dull pain.

  After the morning reading class, Lin still asked in a low voice when no one was paying attention: "It's not a bad thing, why are you hiding?"

  Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth about his mother’s birthday in a few days, and wanted to surprise her and save money on gifts. He was worried that his classmates would take it as news, and when he got home, he would be exposed by his parents.

  Lin still heard him say that he wanted to save money on gifts, and couldn't help but want to laugh. While his heart was warm, he was also a little tangled: should he give his mother a small gift "by the way"?

  The words to send are too abrupt and unreserved; if not to send, he said it, but he doesn't care, will he be paranoid because of this, feel disappointed, or mistakenly think that he doesn't care about him?

  After all, the last time he confessed, he refused... I should have hinted at the beginning and asked him to confess after the college entrance examination...

  Thinking about it this way, even Zhang Yang forgot to settle the score with him for concealing the identity of the author of the sculpture shooting.

   Fortunately, during the free time at noon, the Condor Shooting Classroom started as scheduled.

  Shortly after the start of the last semester, the classmates gathered together to discuss the plot, and Lin Yiran stopped going home for dinner on Monday noon.

   After school in the morning, Lin Yiran and Liu Chan and Wang Shanshan went to the school cafeteria to have lunch, then returned to the classroom early, sat in their seats, and waited for Daxia Zhang's martial arts lecture to begin with a smile.

  Even Wang Shanshan came along, sat in Zhao Yi's seat, and urged Zhang Yang to start speaking early—she didn't really read the Condor Shooting, but for today, she specially supplemented the content of the last few serials.

  (end of this chapter)