Chapter 2148 The feeling of a thief of time



A dreamless night.

The next day was September 1st, the first day of the new school year.

"You will be a third-grade boy in the future, so you need to work harder!"

The car drove to Nancheng Primary School. Ye Wan patted Lu Cheng's hand and told him, "Next year when you are in the fourth grade, Wen Duoyu might be in the same class with you. By then, you guys..."

"Why?"

Confusion was written all over her little face. Lu Cheng frowned and said, "Isn't Wen Duoyu only in the second grade at the beginning of the school year? How come he's in the same class with me next year?"

Smart kids will skip grades.

There is no doubt that Lu Cheng is very smart.

But Wen Duoyu's intelligence is obviously not on the same level as Lu Cheng and other children.

Ye Wan organized his words and said, "It's like when you play Sudoku. At first you can only do 3*3, then you can do 5*5. But after Duoyu has mastered 3*3, he can directly do 9*9. Therefore, his learning progress in school will be shortened in the future."

Lu Cheng felt unwell.

He verbally rejected Jiang's father and mother's request to send him to the school gate. The car stopped on the side of the road, Lu Cheng opened the door, and walked away with a stern face.

After watching him walk into the school gate, Ye Wan turned around again and saw Jiang's father and mother looking at her with a helpless look, with silent condemnation in their eyes.

Ye Wan: ...

Jiang Ke'er was still recording a program in Yancheng. She rushed back overnight after hearing that Ye Wan had returned. She took a midnight flight back to Yancheng last night.

The Mercedes stopped in front of the gate of Diying School. Ye Wan got out of the car and walked towards the classroom. From time to time, someone in the distance would shout "Sister Wan".

As soon as Ye Wan reached out his hand to say hello, exclamations of surprise could be heard from the boys and girls around him.

Looking back, you can tell at a glance that he is a freshman who has just enrolled.

Ye Wan had just walked out of the dance studio when he received Ji Chengming's call.

The voice on the other end of the phone was extremely excited, "Sister Wan, our work has been approved, and on the campus network, my application for skipping a grade and graduating has been approved!"

Ye Wan was startled, his expression was delighted, "Cheng Ming, congratulations!"

"Congratulations, everyone."

Ji Chengming was so excited that he suddenly turned around and asked, "Where are you, Sister Wan?"

The final grades were no surprises, and I remained ranked first in the department as usual.

With a swipe of his finger, two red "Graduation Approved" buttons lit up.

Department of Directing, approved for graduation.

Department of Photography, approved for graduation.

Clicking on the appendix, two graduation certificates signed by the principal Mu Yanqi are clearly visible.

"Sister Wan..."

A loud call was heard, and Ye Wan looked up and saw Ji Chengming on the steps in the distance.

"Sister Wan, this is so sudden!"

Although we knew when we went to Shuocheng to photograph antiques together that it was a graduation project prepared for graduation.

I also know that what Sister Wan proposed is a sure thing.

But when he really got his diploma and degree certificate for early graduation, Ji Chengming still had an unbelievable sense of fantasy.

His classmates were still feeling melancholy. After all, they were entering their senior year, and the highlight of the year was how to produce a high-quality work so that they could graduate successfully.

And he has already achieved his goal one step ahead of time.

It was as if I had one more year than others for no reason, and suddenly I felt like time had stolen my life.

"Sister Wan, I'm a little confused."

"??? What are you confused about?"

"The surprise came so quickly that I didn't know whether to take the left foot or the right foot first."

"Then...how about putting your two feet together and taking a step forward?"

"!!!"

(End of this chapter)


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