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Chapter 662: Fading


But Meng Ben dreamed that they were all like this, rushing to get her schoolbag, which made Song Ersheng feel as if he had returned to his previous life has lived two lives and has been this virtue, and Song Ersheng also admires himself Or Song Huanan came to pick it up, and Mimeng got into his car this time, "See you tomorrow" Song Ersheng watched her car go first, and then watched Meng Ben's car drive away before getting into the car.

Song Huanan also talked to Grandpa Meng just now, the point is, "Meng Ben's entrance exam is not as high as you, why did you go to the second class, why are you in the tenth class?"

Song Ersheng has already figured out this problem, and the root must be in the dream.

However, Mimeng doesn't know now, and she doesn't need to say it, "It's the same in any class, I think I want to stay in the ordinary class in the future, you see, what time is it, and the key class hasn't finished school yet."

"The teachers in the key classes are not comparable to the teachers of ordinary classes, this school is not good, just a little bit of good resources, naturally they are all close to the key classes."

Song Huanan talked to Song Ersheng about this issue seriously, "I know that you are smart and you can get high scores in self-study, but if you go to a key class, you can just listen to it in class, and you don't have to write and count when you go home" Three thousand have been writing for the past few days, and it is really distressing to watch.

Song Ersheng raised his head, "Uncle, in fact, I'm helping my sister take notes, she is not suspending her studies now, she is just asking for leave, and she has to take the exam, if there are too many subjects, she will have to retake or even repeat the grade."

Song Huanan frowned, "Yizheng this, if it really doesn't work, just suspend school first, it's not a matter of asking for leave all the time, she didn't go to school much last semester, and you picked her up when she went, just a few days, and she always had a fever."

Last semester, you helped her pass the exam, this time, even if she still relied on you, if she took a break this year, didn't you take the exam in vain, don't think that the uncle speaks straight, if you are sick, you concentrate on seeing a doctor, and you always want to pretend to be a good person when you are sick, how can you see a good disease?"

Song Ersheng smiled and shook his head, "It's my parents who want my sister to pretend to be a good person, and my grandmother also said, don't let others know, otherwise it will be difficult to find a partner in the future, but my sister doesn't care about it, it's just that she can't stand the illness that others keep asking about her and comforts her now, nothing can comfort her."

Song Huanan looked at Song Ersheng's thin little face, "There are so many people in our family, and there are still people abroad who help ask, so many people will definitely be able to save a kite."

"The big deal is surgery.

There's always a way.

Song Ersheng only thought that Dr.

Li had no news now and couldn't come back, if only he was there, wait for her sister to come back, and then she would go and talk to Mimeng I don't know if it was because of Song Ersheng's hand, or because of something else, Zhao Ran suddenly ignored Song Ersheng, began to ignore her, and continued to find trouble with other girls.

Soon, the school year officially started.

At the opening ceremony, Mimeng pointed to Song Ersheng to the male host on the rostrum, "This is the absolute prince of this school, and Gao Jing is the same type, you see, how about it" With the eyes of three thousand, she still believes it.

Song Ersheng looked up, it was indeed Gao Jing's kind, it was the type that Mimeng liked, she liked this kind of classical beauty of beautiful men.

There is such a type of man, who will not be abrupt when he wears ancient costumes, but on the contrary, he is more outstanding.

"Do you want to go up," Song Ersheng asked.

Misty licked her lips, "I'm fifteen" Song Ersheng also licked his lips, "Can you use me to help you?"

Fan dreamed, "Thank you." ” Many children, even the children of Dongzhong Middle School in the past, have the same idea as Zhao Ran, and want to watch Mimeng and Song Ersheng turn against each other.

Because the relationship between girls seems to be very fragile, it is very simple to scold each other because of a trivial matter or a boy you like.

But in this case, Dream used his head to vouch for it, and it was absolutely impossible for it to appear between her and Sanqian.

Let's not talk about her feelings for Sanqian, let's just talk about Sanqian itself, and she won't do anything that makes her hate.

Sanqian is the person she knows how to cherish the most.

She takes every trace of affection she gives seriously and is responsible to the end.

It's the way she cherishes.

Besides, Misty Dream didn't feel like he was as good as three thousand.

The world is indeed full of kindness to good-looking people, but, at the same time, there is also a lot of malice.

Three thousand grew up like this, from childhood to adulthood, she knew that she had suffered more criticism than she could count.

Whoever looks at her at first glance thinks, she looks like this, why is she still in school, it seems that three thousand only have a skin to see Three thousand is good with three thousand, and she also has her merits.

It's good that others don't know, as long as three thousand know.

"You can help me ask him out then, and I'll see what he means.

If it's the innocent kind, I'll give it a try, and if it's open, I'll just take it."

When she was making up for class, she set her sights on him Wu Ran.

Song Ersheng nodded in response, and Mimeng said, "I have to say hello to Meng Ben first."

"Otherwise, Meng Ben will know about it later, and he will eat himself.

Greeting Meng Ben, Song Ersheng leaned back slightly and looked at the place where Meng Ben was standing far away.

He stood at the end of the class, both in terms of posture and temperament, which was out of place with his surroundings.

His head hung slightly, as if he was pondering something, but Song Ersheng knew that he was just staring at him.

Meng Ben has really grown a lot taller, the youth's youthfulness has faded a lot, his hair has grown a little, it's time to cut it.

One of the sleeves of the school uniform was not rolled off, and it must have been forgotten after washing your hands.

It wasn't cold in the gym, so he didn't realize it. is obviously a fairy-like boy no matter how he looks at it, but in his own eyes, why are there so many little problems Song Ersheng was about to turn his head at the moment when Meng Ben suddenly raised his head and looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and there was a trace of warmth on his cold and hard face.

Subconsciously, Song Ersheng smiled.

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Then she turned her head away from him.

However, the question I just thought about has already been answered at this time She really missed him.

She couldn't be together all the time at school, and she really felt lonely.

She is obviously a person who can endure loneliness and loneliness, but after such a period of time, she can't stand it Stretch out your hand and gently caress your heart, this change is because of this mood and what it is t1706231537: