The reporter was so tactless that he kept blocking the girl's way and even put the microphone in front of her, as if he would not give up until she answered.
The girl seemed to be annoyed by the traffic jam, so she raised her head and replied with a number slowly.
Ye Lan looked at the girl on TV who said 250 with a carefree look in her eyes, and couldn't help but chuckle. She stood up and said with a smile, "That's really Nian Nian's style. I don't know how she did in the exam this time. I didn't dare to call her for fear of affecting her performance."
She was wearing a blue shirt with a suit vest on the outside, looking heroic. She raised her eyebrows heroically, but her eyes were gentle: "Now the exam is finally over. I will find time to call her later to ask how she did."
There was a cup of tea in front of Mr. Ye. The blue and white porcelain glaze was filled with clear and bright new tea. The tea leaves rose and fell in the cup, as beautiful as a landscape painting.
His sharp eyes narrowed slightly, he slowly picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, put the cup down, glanced at the person who spoke, and said lightly: "Are you busy now?"
"No." Ye Lan thought for a moment, "I'm fine now, but I have to attend a dinner party later. It's the first birthday party for Lao Yang's daughter. Our two families are close friends. If you don't have time to go, I must go on behalf of my family."
She was talking about Yangting in Jingshi.
Just happened to be in charge of education.
Old Master Ye raised his eyes and suddenly looked at her, and said unhappily, "Since you have something to do later and nothing to do now, why don't you call and ask now?"
Ye Lan: “…”
"I understand. I'll call now. Is it okay to call now?" She rubbed her forehead helplessly, turned back to the sofa to find her bag, took out her cell phone from the bag, found Qiao Nian's phone number, and dialed it.
Make a phone call.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of an old man on the sofa who looked very calm, sitting there drinking tea, but actually with his ears perked up.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and he pressed the speaker button unnoticeably to save his old man from the discomfort of eavesdropping.
"beep."
The phone rang once and then it got through.
A girl's voice came from the other end, quite irritating but very polite.
"Aunt Ye, what's the matter?"
When Ye Lan heard her voice, his handsome features softened. He glanced at his old man again. It seemed like he had been holding the cup of tea in his hand for several minutes, but he hadn't taken a sip or put it down yet.
Tsk~ what a sin!
"Auntie Ye?" The girl's voice was slightly hoarse, as if she had not slept well, but she was very patient and called her again.
Ye Lan came back to her senses and couldn't help but smile. She asked her gently, "Niannian, are you done with the college entrance examination? How did you do?"
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On the other end of the phone, Qiao Nian sat in the passenger seat, his white elbows resting on the edge of the car window, the wind blowing, blowing his eyebrows, he looked in a good mood: "Not bad."
She was quite sincere: "735 and above, the remaining 15 points depend on luck."
After all, there is a possibility of losing points in the college entrance examination essay.
As for the other few points, it is also possible that she did not sleep well and missed some questions.
She was just too "sincere", so "sincere" that Ye Lan and Old Man Ye over there were unable to respond for a long time.
Well, when they ask others how they did in the exam, they tell you that if you are lucky you will get full marks, and if you are unlucky you will only get 98 points. What can you say
Ye Wangchuan is driving.
He is the one who came to pick someone up today. Jiang Li has to take a photo for a magazine, and Gu San was sent to Beijing to handle the follow-up matters of the Zhou family.
He had one hand on the steering wheel, waiting for the traffic light to turn red.
(End of this chapter)