"As for the joint entrance exam... Oh! Anyway, just tell her that this exam is not important. There will be the college entrance exam in three months. We will all cheer her up and we will work hard together for the exam."
She had repeated these words in her ear countless times, and Liang Bowen could recite them by heart. Hearing that she was about to start nagging again, he couldn't help but interrupt her: "Okay, I know, you don't have to tell me again, I'll tell her when I see Sister Nian. In addition, I will also bring her the gift prepared for her by the class, so don't worry!"
As he was talking, he saw someone walking towards him from the corner of his eye. He held the phone and hurriedly said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Here they are. I won't talk to you anymore. Wait for my news."
He hung up the phone, put away his phone, and greeted the person who was approaching: "Hello, Sister Nian."
Qiao Nian saw him running towards her in a sports suit with a small suitcase by his legs. Her temples were throbbing. She nodded irritably and asked him, "Are you alone?"
Liang Bowen shrugged his shoulders and said cynically: "There's nothing I can do. I'm the only one in the class with a lot of pocket money, so they sent me here alone."
Qiao Nian raised her eyelids and looked at him, confused: "..." So, what was he doing here
Perhaps seeing the doubt in her eyes, Liang Bowen remembered the entrustment of his classmates. He took a deep breath and observed Qiao Nian's complexion. From the outside, she looked fine and did not look like she was hit hard.
He put his mind at ease a little, took out a transparent bottle from his schoolbag, and handed it to Qiao Nian: "Sister Nian, this is what everyone asked me to bring you."
Qiao Nian looked at the thing he handed over, took it, and asked in surprise: "What is this?"
"Just... a gift."
Liang Bowen stole a glance at her reaction and saw her lowering her head to play with the glass bottle. He hesitated and said, "Well, Sister Nian, Shen Qingqing saw on the Internet that if you fold 500 paper cranes like this, you can make a wish. We have folded 500 for you, but you haven't made a wish yet. However, we wrote what we wanted to say to you on the paper cranes. Do you want to make a wish?"
Gu Santing came over curiously and looked at the transparent glass bottle in Qiao Nian's hand, which was filled with colorful paper cranes. He raised his head and looked at the older boy standing there with a puzzled look: "You came to Jing City just to give Miss Qiao a thousand paper cranes?"
Rapeseed, this brother is dead. The more I look at this boy, the more he looks like Wang Ye’s love rival. He was touched by a girl who sent him a paper crane from a thousand miles away.
Liang Bowen couldn't tell Qiao Nian that she didn't get into Tsinghua University. He pursed his lips, raised his hand to touch his nose, and coughed slightly: "Not entirely. I came here mainly on behalf of the whole class to comfort Sister Nian and tell her not to think too much."
Gu San: “?”
Qiao Nian didn't waste any time talking to them. He directly opened the lid of the glass bottle, casually took out a folded paper crane and opened it.
There was a faint scent of perfume on the paper with small flower patterns printed on it. As soon as I opened it, I saw a row of small words written in a flamboyant style on it - Good luck in the college entrance examination, Sister Nian.
Ye Wangchuan also saw the few small words above, raised his eyebrows, and a hint of surprise flashed in his deep eyes.
Qiao Nian lowered her eyes, her ink-black eyes revealing no emotion. She folded the paper crane she had just opened and put it back into the bottle, then took out a new one and continued to open it.
(End of this chapter)