Chapter 262 The Qingque on the Cloud
Haicheng is a big city in eastern China, and the number of candidates is quite large, which makes Duan Xingye's 600% not bad, but not particularly good.
In fact, one month before the college entrance examination, it is impossible to greatly improve the results. The most important thing now is to stabilize the mentality. At that time, the examination room can perform stably.
Bai Chuwei was stroking the head of the little bird who was lining up today, glanced at Duan Xingye and said with a smile, "Your grades are actually quite good."
Duan Xingye glanced at Bai Chuwei silently.
Of course, Weiwei felt good, but she could not even pass the language test, and she was the one at the back of the class.
A flash of light flashed in Bai Chuwei's eyes, and she hooked Duan Xingye's shoulder: "Do you want to quickly improve your college entrance examination scores in the last month?"
Duan Xingye hurriedly drilled himself out of Bai Chuwei's arm. Fortunately, this was the school and was not seen by his fourth uncle.
Duan Xingye's eyes glowed: "Can you quickly improve your college entrance examination scores within a month?"
Bai Chuwei touched her jaw and already had an idea.
"Tell you when the time comes." Bai Chuwei said, slowly packing up her empty schoolbag.
Duan Xingye seemed to remember something, and followed Bai Chuwei's footsteps and asked: "Weiwei, my dad said that I would like to give you a house as a thank you. It's about 150 square meters in the city center. I'll go to the house when you have time. Do you want to see it today? Look?"
Bai Chuwei took the key, threw it into her bag, and said casually, "No, I still have something to do today."
She has a lot of real estate, and there are dozens of private garden houses in the imperial capital, but she hasn't lived there for a long time.
Duan Xingye immediately spread rainbow farts on the side: "As expected, she is the goddess of Weiwei, and the 150-square-meter house in the center of Haicheng City is disgusting!"
On the side, Tong Qingyan just came out of the teacher's office to ask for leave, and her eyes turned red when she heard this.
Bai Chuwei doesn't like a 150-square-meter house, and the four members of their Tong family can only live in a small house of 120 square meters...
Home lost!
Tong Qingyan looked at Caixia outside, clenched her hands into fists, took a deep breath, and encouraged herself: "Tong Qingyan, come on! You can do it!"
She can also make money by making videos, and then she will change the Tongjia to a bigger house...
"I believe you,
You can do it for sure. "The boy's magnetic and warm voice sounded from behind, Tong Qingyan quickly wiped away the tears from her eyes and turned to look.
Xu Xingchen looked at her encouragingly with black hair that was slightly curled after being struck by lightning.
Tong Qingyan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, she blushed for some unknown reason, she lowered her head and said softly, "Thank you, thank you."
At the end of the long corridor in the distance, Duan Xingye's exclamation came: "Weiwei, you see a mirage!"
Bai Chuwei raised her eyes and looked over. Just above the high sky in the distance, there were buildings standing tall, and the surrounding students had already taken out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.
Bai Chuwei chuckled: "Duan Xingye, have you heard of 'Qingque on the Cloud'?"
Duan Xingye thought for a while and said, "Is it the Hanging Garden of China recorded a hundred years ago? I heard that it is a mirage. However, some experts who study this have to say that it really exists."
Bai Chuwei lowered her eyes and smiled: "That's mine."
Duan Xingye's brain was stunned: "??" What do you mean? her?
Bai Chuwei patted his bewildered little head, "Go back to study, my ancestors went to the beauty salon." I made an appointment with my aunt Yang Shuhui before.
Duan Xingye didn't even think about it and said, "Weiwei, you don't need beauty treatments at all, you are naturally beautiful!"
Tsk - a small mouth is like smearing honey.