Chapter 504 Secret Love Chapter 44
On the way, Song Zhiwei couldn't help but ask curiously, "Sister, since you like painting so much, why don't you apply to an art school, but want to apply to agriculture instead?"
Song Zhiyuan's gaze fell on the streetlight in the distance, and his voice stretched out, "Both are my favorite majors, and I always have to make a choice. Painting is my hobby, and agriculture is my dream. I can learn painting anytime, but not agriculture.
You’ll understand when you grow up.”
"Oh." What his sister said was too profound, and he really couldn't understand it.
In the evening, the three of them wrote a self-criticism and handed it in to the teacher the next day.
The days always pass quickly when you are busy.
Time passes by quickly like a white horse passing by in the blink of an eye.
Before we knew it, it was early summer again.
There are less than fifty days left until the college entrance examination.
The atmosphere in the classroom became extremely tense.
During breaks, students only study and rest, and no one will hang around.
Song Zhiyuan was called to the teacher's office.
After handing out the homework, the study committee member sat down in the row in front of Yang Qi. He then took out a bag of snacks from his desk and turned to Yang Qi while eating. "The admission quota for our school has been announced."
Hearing this, Yang Qi immediately became interested, "Really?"
As long as she gets the admission quota, she doesn't have to take the college entrance examination.
This way her mother won't nag her all day long about how she's not as good as Song Zhiyuan.
"Why would I lie to you? But it seems that there are not many places for direct admission. I went to get the homework book and listened to the teachers' discussion. Our school has only one place for direct admission, and the teacher wanted to talk to Song Zhiyuan about this matter.
But it's true, ever since Song Zhiyuan skipped a grade and came to our class, he has been the top student in the grade in both academic subjects and science.
Having previously won first place in the Mathematical Olympiad, it wouldn't be surprising if she were to receive a direct admission."
"But I really envy Song Zhiyuan, who doesn't have to worry about preparing for the college entrance exam."
Hearing this, Yang Qi's hands slowly tightened under her sleeves.
"What's there to envy? I think you have a chance to compete."
"Even if Song Zhiyuan wasn't here, with my ranking, it would be difficult for me to get such an opportunity. However, I think your grades can compete with Song Zhiyuan. Although Song Zhiyuan's grades are always first, the school needs to be willing to recruit you.
Although the chances of being a runner-up are high, there is always a chance if you try."
Yang Qi glanced out the window, thoughtfully.
When thinking about the admission, Yang Qi was distracted the whole day.
It wasn't until school was over that I was pulled out of the classroom by my best friend.
The best friend bumped Yang Qi's shoulder and said, "What are you thinking about? You've been absent-minded all day."
"About the recommendation." Yang Qi did not hide it.
"I've also heard about this. It's a foreign language school. If you're able to compete and get in, not only do you not have to take the college entrance exam, but the school will also cover your tuition. Today, the teacher has talked to quite a few students with good grades.
I think with your grades, you can give it a try."
"Let me think about it. After all, with Song Zhiyuan here, everyone else is just a runner-up." If she signed up and lost to Song Zhiyuan, her mother might be even more unhappy. In that case, she might as well give up this opportunity and take the college entrance examination directly.
So as to avoid being crushed by Song Zhiyuan.
The moment Yang Qi finished speaking, she saw Song Zhiyuan leaving the carport not far away, talking and laughing with a young man. Although she only saw the side profile of the young man, Yang Qi recognized him immediately.
He was the boy who had lived in the same dormitory with Song Zhiyuan when they attended winter camp together.
Since this boy is not Song Zhiyuan's younger brother, and the two of them can live in the same room, their relationship must be complicated.
Not only did the other party wait for Song Zhiyuan to finish school, but they also got together to chat and laugh.
An evil thought kept growing in her heart.
Yang Qi let go of her bestie's hand and said, "I just remembered that I forgot something important in the classroom. You should go wait for the bus first."
"Do you want me to go back with you to get it?"
"No need, you go back first. The car is not convenient there. I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up if you are late." Yang Qi considerately sent her best friend away. After watching her figure walking farther and farther away, she turned around and caught up with Song Zhiyuan and Shen Jingmo who were about to disappear in the crowd.
She followed Song Zhiyuan and Shen Jingmo all the way to a fast food restaurant near the school.
The two found a seat by the window and sat down.
Shen Jingmo casually put his schoolbag on the stool and said, "Sister Song, what do you want to eat?"
Song Zhiyuan casually picked up the menu on the table and took a look at it. "I want a matcha ice cream and a hamburger."
Today, the nanny took leave to go back to her hometown for something, and there was no one to cook for the siblings, so they came to the fast food restaurant to have dinner and wait for Song Zhiwei who was still on duty.
"Let's wait for Xiaowei to come before ordering." Song Zhiyuan said, and took out a banknote from his schoolbag and gave it to Shen Jingmo.
Shen Jingmo didn't answer, "Sister Song always treated me to meals before, this time it's my turn to treat Sister Song to meals."
Although their family is not doing well recently, his mother still gives him pocket money as usual even if she doesn't give him monthly allowance.
Song Zhiyuan didn't tear it up. He put the money back, took out an agricultural book from his bag, put it on the table, and flipped through it casually.
Yang Qi was afraid of being discovered by Song Zhiyuan, so she could only squat in the distance and watch secretly through the floor-to-ceiling window.
Most of the things here are semi-finished products, and Shen Jingmo quickly returned with the ordered meal.
Chen Jingmo took out a tissue and handed the ice cream cone package at the bottom to Song Zhiyuan.
Yang Qi, who was secretly following them, saw this scene and his face showed an unconcealable joy.
She felt something was wrong at the time. How could they be so intimate with each other if he was not her brother?
Now it seems that there is indeed a problem.
Song Zhiyuan is openly in a premature relationship. Even if the teacher favors Song Zhiyuan, it is impossible for her to be admitted to the school. The other school may not accept students with chaotic private lives.
Yang Qi immediately took out his cell phone and kept taking pictures.
"Thank you." Song Zhiyuan dodged Shen Jingmo's hand and took the ice cream.
Shen Jingmo ordered an ice cream, but it was taro flavored, "Sister Song, would you like to try mine?"
Song Zhiyuan took out a spoon from the tray, scooped a little and put it into her mouth. "It tastes pretty good."
She prefers the taste of matcha to taro paste.
Song Zhiwei didn't come over. After eating the ice cream, Shen Jingmo took out the test paper that Song Zhiyuan had given him before and started writing it seriously.
It was half an hour later when Song Zhiwei came over. Song Zhiyuan threw a menu to Song Zhiwei and said, "Order whatever you want to eat."
"Sister, have you two finished eating?" Song Zhiwei stared at the rolled-up papers on the table and muttered, "You didn't even wait for me."
Song Zhiyuan finished, "I've been waiting for you. If I hadn't, I would have left long ago."
Song Zhiwei looked hurt, his eyes fixed on the other side of the street.
Yang Qi realized that she seemed to have been discovered, so she quickly put away her phone and walked into a tea shop nearby as if nothing had happened.
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