Chapter 293

This year, when the college entrance examination was in its strictest period, the former invigilator was added to two invigilator teachers in each examination room, one in the front and one in the back. There will also be patrol teachers passing through the window from time to time.

Wen Huihui had no chance to take out those notes, and she could not plant song ran. She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, so she could only answer questions by herself.

In another classroom, the first one is Chinese. Song ran got the test paper, and then looked at the topic of the composition. It was an insurmountable mountain.

Song ran pursed her lips with a smile. Li Sheng gave her a similar topic, and she also wrote about it. This is not worrying.

She started to answer the questions confidently with her pen. The examination room was very quiet, only the rustling sound of the pen touching the test paper. Everyone's expression was serious and dignified, and song ran was no exception.

Song ran answers the questions carefully. Gu Jingxing, the Second Artillery team over there, is worried about his worries. He has no idea about training. He keeps looking at the big clock hanging on the training ground. His mouth is tight and his face is serious.

The soldiers under him were trembling, afraid that they would be punished by the bad mood battalion commander for running ten kilometers or something.

Gu Jingxing is difficult to sit still, the test for two days, he promised her not to interfere with her examination, so, can only go to visit her tomorrow afternoon.

Xiao ran should have no problem with Haicheng drama academy. He believes in her strength.

Cheng Haidong came panting and cold. When he spoke, he was full of white breath: "battalion commander, it's dark and pressing. Yesterday's weather forecast said it was going to snow. Shall we continue training?"

Gu Jingxing glanced at him: "under the knife also give me training."

Cheng Haidong knew that he was asking for nothing. He made a gesture to the second company commander over there, indicating that they would continue.

Cheng Haidong Guan asked: "battalion commander, I think you are out of your mind this day. Is there anything important?"

Gu Jingxing glanced at him: "am I out of my mind?"

Cheng Haitao nodded in a daze: "yes, the washing water from the canteen aunt was put aside this morning, and you almost scooped it into a bowl as porridge. When you were climbing rock just now, you climbed up, and then sat on the top of the wall instead of going down for a long time. Besides, you have been staring at the clock for half an hour. Battalion commander, if you have an emergency, you should go first. Here again I'm on guard. "

Gu Jingxing waved his hand: "it's OK. It's just Xiaoran's college entrance examination today. I'm a little worried."

Cheng Haidong touched his head: "Oh, I told you to say so. I just remembered that your object was still a high school student, a girl doll."

Gu Jingxing glanced at him. Cheng Haidong quickly said, "battalion commander, I'll go there first."

He touched the pain of his battalion commander and slipped away.

Gu Jingxing is anxious here, and song Xuan is naturally counting the stopwatch.

In Yang Haitao's office and office, song Xuan is staring at the account book in his hand, but he is in Cao Ying and in Han Dynasty. He can't calm down at all.

It was even more stressful than her own college entrance examination.

At the moment, they only have one office. Yang Haitao sits behind her. If he stares at her, he sees people who have always been serious. Today, he is in a daze. He can't help but say, "Song Xuan, are you sick?"

Song Xuan came back to her senses, waved her hand and said, "it's OK."