"Hey, are you crazy about the action guidance? How do you make such a bet with the turtle?"

"Impulse, impulse is a devil."

"You know, Wang Zhuo must have a trick but failed to use it. Wait for a while to watch the show."

"I think it's almost the same thing to wait and see him cheating. Anyway, it's impossible to have a son without an asshole."

"Tsk, do you know him? I believe he is the kind of person who would rather be embarrassed than lose and refuse to admit his conscience."

"No matter what, I hope to see a sea turtle climbing backwards on the playground, and I feel excited when I think about it!"

...

In the office of the Education Department, Deng Haixia cared about Wang Zhuo’s recent life situation and let him go. She didn’t know what Wang Zhuo and Liu Guoyang had to bet.

When Wang Zhuo returned to the classroom, the last class had already begun. His appearance caused a small commotion. Perhaps the cool man was destined to be the focus wherever he went?

As soon as he sat down, Gan Lin reached out and pinched a piece of meat on his thigh, twisting it hard, making him grin in pain, and quickly grabbed her violent hand.

Gan Lin's hands were very soft, just like the feeling she gave to others. Cao Xueqin said that women are made of water, and she is the best example.

Although it was raining outside, the classroom was still as hot as a stove. Gan Lin, who was more conservative in terms of dressing, had to wear a half-sleeved shirt with veil fabric today. Because of his head lowering and doing small movements, his plump and white chest could be seen in the loose collar.

After breaking away from Wang Zhuo's claws, Gan Lin asked in a low voice: "You are crazy, how can you bet on this with him?"

Wang Zhuo replied with a smile on his face: "I am sure to beat him, otherwise who would bet with him."

Gan Lin sneered lightly, obviously not believing his words, "Where are you sure?"

"Do you know the results of the English test a few days ago?" Wang Zhuo asked back.

"Just know." Gan Lin said suspiciously: "Qian Xiaomeng quietly told me that you are the first in grades in your grade? But when the school did not announce the results, there was no one from you. How did you copy it?"

"How did she know my grades?" Wang Zhuo was a little surprised.

Gan Lin said angrily: "Your test was approved by her for the teacher. Tell me quickly, how did you copy it."

"Absolutely high-tech!" Wang Zhuo smiled proudly and said, "Tell you the truth. I took that test that day. Did you see the effect? ​​I will do this when I was in the college entrance examination. Not to mention a book, even the Qing Dynasty Fuhua is possible."

"Did you use electronic devices?" Gan Lin half-believed and half-doubted: "That's not right. Someone outside the exam room that day cooperated with you? You might have colluded with others to do the same when you were in the college entrance examination. That was an illegal act."

"Don't worry, when did I do something I was unsure of."

"I have to remind you that there are signal interference cars outside the examination room this year. The teacher said it yesterday, so that everyone should not have bad ideas. All electronic devices will not work."

The old god Wang Zhuo is here: "I know, let you know what a demon is that it is a height of one meter."

Gan Lin looked at him angrily and went to listen to the class.

Wang Zhuo seized the time to take out the textbooks and watch them briefly. This was also a necessary preparation, so as not to copy some formulas or symbols of the pasta during the exam, which would be embarrassing.

The class was over in the blink of an eye. The teacher left a few minutes for everyone to use. Gan Lin seemed to remember something and asked Wang Zhuo in a low voice: "If you lose this bet, will you bet on the debt?"

Wang Zhuo smiled calmly and said, "How could I lose? It's impossible."

Gan Lin still refused to let him go: "What if you lose, I mean if."

"Oh..." Wang Zhuo's eyes flashed with a cunning light: "Let me guess, are you worried about the health of our son in the future?"

The blush suddenly passed through his ears and quickly rose to Gan Lin's face. "Why are you so vulgar!"

Wang Zhuo smiled and said confidently: "Don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen. You will have a healthy baby."

"Go to die." Gan Lin twisted Wang Zhuo hard in shame and annoyance.

The little movements of the two of them flirting were seen by many classmates in the back row of the classroom, and various speculations about their relationship could finally end from now on.

However, this also inspired many admirers of Gan Lin's competitive spirit, because in their opinion, Wang Zhuo has no advantages besides fighting more powerfully. He is ugly, poor in his family and poor in his studies. Such an opponent is vulnerable. Even if Gan Lin is confused by him, it will only take a while. The two will definitely graduate and say they break up, and they still have a chance!

In fact, these people’s wishful thinking was completely wrong this time. Wang Zhuo just dressed relatively simple. Maybe many boys don’t think he is handsome, but girls don’t think so. Creamy youngsters are just the preference of some people. Masculine boys like Wang Zhuo have a broader market. As for the poor family, putting aside whether Gan Lin cares or not, Wang Zhuo has already gotten rid of poverty and became rich, but they don’t know. The disadvantage of poor study is that Wang Zhuo will make them look at him with admiration after the college entrance examination is over!

Wang Zhuo spent this day in plainness and warmth, as if he had a tacit understanding. Whether it was lunch, breaks during class, or self-study classes, he and Gan Lin were all together, and a ray of ambiguous feelings quietly rippled between the two.

From this day on, Wang Zhuo began his life at two o'clock, going to school during the day and going home to sleep at night. Occasionally, once or twice, he sent Gan Lin to the door of her community, and before she got off the car, he hooked her little hand.

Every day, Wang Zhuo would talk to his younger sister-in-law once, chat with her, talk to her, and then learn about her condition from her uncle. In addition, he would talk to Guan Yingying every two days to learn about the situation of the imperial green jade.

The tranquility before the storm finally ended on the afternoon of June 5th.

When the head teacher Zheng Zhixiu announced that everyone's three-year high school career was over, the classroom suddenly burst into tears, and even many boys' eyes were red, and they lowered their heads and wiped their tears quietly.

I left my blessings to my classmates in countless class records; I shook hands and hugged my classmates of the same sex and the opposite sex; I looked at each other with a long-standing competitor and smiled and sang to the kind head teacher, "We love you, teacher!"

Walking out of the school gate side by side, Gan Lin, who was still red with red eyes, looked up at the blue sky. After a long time, he let out a long sigh, turned around, and smiled at Wang Zhuo Yanran: "I didn't pay attention to it. It turns out that the trees are so green. Can you accompany me to the riverside for a walk?"

Wang Zhuo was about to speak when a crisp sound of car horns on the side of the road broke the sweet atmosphere.

Gan Lin glanced at the car and said, "My father is here to pick me up. It seems that he won't be able to go."

Wang Zhuo had no choice but to smile bitterly, watched Gan Lin jogging over and get into the car, and turned around and shook his hand at him: "See you tomorrow!"

On June 6th, the last day before the college entrance examination, in the middle of the school’s playground, the graduates left the bright smiles of the young men in the flower season and took a photo with their alma mater for the last time.
Chapter completed!