This is a big thing and a very important thing.
For Jiang Qiuqiu, this was another big challenge.
Fantastic challenge.
This made her start to make plans, how to get the two departments to agree to her admission? That must be to show your own value.
Just like in her time, Tsinghua University and Peking University snatched the number one in the college entrance examination.
As long as she is good enough, she may also be robbed by the spiritual healing department and the mecha individual department.
So how can the teachers on both sides see her value
Jiang Qiuqiu fell into deep thought.
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It's the weekend again.
As usual, I went back to wandering in the starry sky. On Sunday morning, Mo Si sent a greeting text message.
At this point, he happened to have time, so he asked Qiuqiu if he had time to take the video.
That must be there!
After more than half a month, the two finally met again.
"Qiuqiu." Mo Si's eyes were filled with longing.
"Moss!"
"Xingwang broadcasted your previous interview. I only saw you on the hot search two days ago. Is there a truce this morning?"
"There is no truce." Mo Si pressed his eyes, the eyeballs had been working for too long, and they were a little bit painful, "It's another general who came, and now he is staring in front, and I will take it off to rest."
"Oh, so that's how it is." Jiang Qiuqiu sat on the sofa at home with soft eyes, "It's good that someone else comes, you worked too hard before."
Mo Si couldn't respond to the matter of whether it was hard work or not.
But the feeling of being cared for by your sweetheart is really good.
Feel heart up.
"I'm very ordinary here, let's not talk about me, let's talk about you." Mo Si raised his head, the brim of his hat covered the light in front of his eyes, and he took off his hat.
Having not had a haircut in a while, his hair has grown slightly. It's more stylish and better looking than before.
Mo Si put the hat on the table, and said softly, "I want to know about you, Qiuqiu."
After speaking, he looked at Jiang Qiuqiu again, reluctant to part with every minute and every second.
but-
"Why is Qiuqiu staring at me all this time?"
"No." Jiang Qiuqiu shook his head, his eyes curved, "I'm looking at your hair, it's long."
"?"
"Is there?" Mo Si touched his head, "Aren't you used to it? Then I'll cut it off later."
"No, no, no." Jiang Qiuqiu immediately shook his head, blinking his eyes: "I think it's pretty! You can grow your hair longer! Suddenly, I really want to see your hair grow longer!"
She acted coquettishly.
Mosi:.
"OK."
Very good, no more cuts.
Then he said that sentence again: "Don't always talk about me, talk about you, I want to know your news."
Jiang Qiuqiu snorted, "Why are you like this? You know how to take care of yourself!" She pretended to point her finger, angrily, "Can't you think about me?"
However, a dumb man can't see fake anger, so Mo Si is very confused and a little bit at a loss, not knowing what he said to make Qiuqiu angry.
Just when he was about to apologize and admit his mistake, Jiang Qiuqiu immediately added: "I also want to hear what happened around you! I also want to know information about you!"
"You're not the only one who misses me."
"..."
This is a screen tens of thousands of light-years away.
Mo Si didn't know what expression to make for a moment, he just stared at the screen fixedly, a slight blush appeared on his face.
After a long time, he finally regained his strength, and responded, "It's because we are all too anxious, it's because I miss you so much."
"Let's talk slowly."
"Not surprisingly, there will be a lot of time today."