273 Don’t be angry with him anymore
Song ran was very confident in herself. Now that she had no subjects that would hold her back, she was very balanced in every subject and was preparing for the exam seriously. She was almost certain that she would be able to get into Haicheng Drama Academy. She might even be able to get into Huaiji University.
In the last week, the five girls in dormitory 305 didn’t relax at all. They still studied until 10:30 every night, then turned off the lights and went to sleep.
Aunt Wu was a diligent worker and took good care of their meals. They were very grateful to song ran. Song ran did not say anything. Since she was helped in her studies, it was only right for her to repay her in life.
There was only one thing on his mind. Who were the footsteps outside the library that day?
This person hadn’t stood up to expose her, which made her feel uneasy. She didn’t know what the other party was thinking. Did he really not hear her? Or do you have other plans?
What other plans do you have? The college entrance examination was just around the corner. After that, she would be a university student. The University teachers didn’t really care about the relationship between men and women.
However, she was really curious. Who was this person?
This thought only flashed across her mind occasionally. She thought,’I’ll deal with whatever comes my way. If this person really stands out one day with ill intentions, then I’ll just deny it. In this day and age, there are no mobile phones and no surveillance cameras. I’m sure that person can’t do anything to me.’
In the du family’s bungalow, Wen Huihui was reading until 10 O ‘clock. She was feeling anxious. She had spent all her energy on dealing with song ran and had wasted a lot of her time on her studies. Now, she was only relying on the knowledge that she had memorized before she died. It was really risky for her to get into Haicheng Academy of Drama.
She gritted her teeth and began to prepare the notes.
In this era, invigilating wasn’t very strict. She copied the knowledge points of the liberal arts exam with very small words on invisible tape. People in that era liked to use invisible tape to stick the wrong words, and everyone would have a roll. She rolled up the copied knowledge points and stuffed a lot of small notes into her stationery box.
It took her three nights to prepare these notes. She looked at the notes and felt uneasy. What if she was found out?
Her eyes darted around, and her mind was spinning quickly.
Song ran’s student number was right next to hers. When they entered the first year of high school, she was ranked 12th with her student number 12. Song ran was ranked 13th with her student number 13.
When the school arranged the seats for the exam, they were usually arranged according to the student number.
She gritted her teeth. If there was no other way, she would push the blame on song ran.
Anyway, if she could not get into her dream university, she would not let song ran get what she wanted. Even if it was a Normal University, song ran could forget about it!
No. 1 middle school’s female dormitory area 305. It was quiet inside. Only the sound of books rustling could be heard. Everyone’s expression was very serious. There were only three days left before the exam. The important moment that would change one’s life was coming.
This was a sacred moment, a great era. Everyone was trying their best to be in their best condition and get the best results.
At ten O ‘clock, the lights went out early. This was also the school’s consideration. The exam was coming up, and the students needed to rest more. They had learned most of what they needed to learn.
As soon as the lights were out, they began to pack their books under the faint light of the street lamp outside. They put them on the bed, lay down, and began to sleep.
There was complete silence. Song ran could hear her own breathing that was neither fast nor slow. She was so excited that she could not fall asleep. She was personally steering her life back to its original course. How could she not be excited?