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241: Another vest, she is Guling!(1/2)

Vice President Winton just looked at Song Renli with a wonderful expression on his face.

He didn't expect that it was so time that Song Renli could still be so calm.

Vice President Winton continued: "Principal Song, don't forget the bet agreement between us."

"Don't worry," Song Renli turned to look at Winton, "I said that a gentleman's word is as good as a cat."

Song Renli has always kept his promises.

Never go back on your word.

Vice Principal Winton smiled, "Of course I believe in Principal Song."

After saying this, Vice President Winton turned and left.

Vice President Winton just left.

Teacher Guofang came over with a worried face, "Principal Song, what should we do now?"

"What should I do?" Song Renli turned around and looked at Teacher Guofang.

Teacher Guofang continued: "If the number of students who will be admitted next year falls on Vice Principal Winton, it will be very unfavorable for you!"

The president of Jingzhou University is elected every three years.

Song Renli has been ranked first in popularity for three consecutive times.

But if all the recommended students are decided by Vice President Winton, it will definitely threaten Song Renli's position.

"It's okay." Song Renli looked like she didn't take this matter to heart.

fine?

Teacher Guofang frowned slightly, "But Song Hua..."

Song Huan handed in both written tests five hours in advance.

Unless she is possessed by Gu Ling.

Otherwise, she would never be able to pass this assessment.

But is Song Huan Gu Ling?

When Gu Ling became famous, a famous master of the country F once said that only a top boss like Gu Ling would appear every hundred years.

It's obvious.

Song Huan is not.

Song Huan's talents in China may be the existence of junior high school.

But in an international crowded with talents, it seems a bit inadequate to see.

Song Renli smiled at Teacher Guofang, "Even if Song Huan failed the assessment, I don't regret the betting agreement with Vice Principal Winton."

Since he is a gentleman.

You should be willing to accept the loss.

Upon hearing this, Teacher Guofang stared at Song Renli with wide eyes.

On the other side.

Girls dormitory.

Song Hua came back early and had already packed up all the salutes. He was helping Mela pack up his things.

After the initial examination, the final result will be announced because the two written examination papers have to be sent to the international center for correction and revision, as if the invigilator system is checked and the candidates have not cheated.

So the results were officially released on September 18th.

Mela looked at Song Wu who was helping him pack up his things, and her eyes were full of regret.

She has great confidence in this first exam.

Although I can't get too high scores.

But there should be no problem passing the pass line.

The f examination room is different from the e examination room. As long as the f examination room passes the passing line, it will successfully pass the assessment.

She originally wanted to become a classmate with Song Huan.

It seems that this wish is impossible to come true!

Song Huan was her first friend and best friend when she came to Beijing University.

"My mother." Meila suddenly hugged Song mother.

"What's wrong?" Song Huan was stunned for a moment.

Mela sighed, "It just feels that it's a pity that I can't be a classmate with you."

Song Huan smiled and said, "Even if we can't become classmates, we still have the opportunity to become alumni, so it's not a pity."

Alumni?

Mela looked at Song Huan and asked, "Huan Huan, I heard that you handed in the papers five hours in advance for both exams. Isn't it true?"

"Yes." Song Huan nodded slightly.

Meila swallowed her throat, "Full up, first of all, I declare that I don't believe you! I heard that only Gu Ling can pass the pass line five hours in advance."

This is just passing the pass line.

It is simply out of reach for the top academic masters who want to defeat the e-examination room in such a short time.

"Is there such a possibility?" Song Hua looked back at Meila, with a shallow dimples reflected on the corner of his mouth, bright and ostentatious, "I am Gu Ling?"

She is very serious.

There is no joking in the eyes of jade-like eyebrows.

But Mela laughed out loud, "My mother, you are bragging again! If you are Gu Ling, then I am Gu Ling's daughter!"

As we all know, it is true that Song Hua is very powerful.

But it is true that you like bragging.

......

After the treatment of special medicine, Shunna Sakurako's fractured left leg was much better.

In just two days, she could walk down the ground.

She now.

Wearing an internationally famous little fragrant style suit, she outlines her perfect figure, and her hairstyle is also carefully crafted by a hairstylist. A breeze blows, bringing a pleasant smell of perfume.

Haruna Sakurako stood in front of the plane like this.

The whole body is full of exquisiteness.

The assistant stood behind her and lowered his voice: "Princess, the first plane is Mr. Xianting's special plane."

Upon hearing this, Shuna Sakurako looked up.

I saw a totem-like pattern reflected on the white body

Noble and mysterious.

Haruna Sakurako narrowed her eyes.

This time, I didn’t get the admission letter from Jingzhou University or see Mr. Xianting, so I was a little unwilling to accept it.

"Where is Mr. Xianting flying this time?" asked Sakurako Haruna.

The assistant said: "I heard it is the capital."

Capital?

Haruna Sakurako's eyes were filled with thoughts.

Could it be...

All rumors are true?

Is Mr. Xianting a Chinese?

"Then we will go to the capital, too." Haruna Sakurako continued.

The assistant was stunned.

Haruna Sakurako looked at the plane ahead, her eyes full of a sure win.

Although I failed to pass the first assessment successfully.

But she must make Mr. Xianting the minister under her sect.

must.

......

After five hours of flight, it was already eight o'clock in the evening when the plane arrived at the Beijing Airport.
To be continued...
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