With a bang, song Xuan slammed the door and locked it. Song ran touched her nose and snorted, "Why are you so ungrateful?"

Bang, the door opens again. Song Xuan looks at her coldly: "who knows nothing about good or evil?"

Song ran quickly slipped away: "did not say who, did not say who."

After closing the door, song Xuan felt upset and didn't know why she was so angry.

It's just that Yang Haitao looks sick and can't disperse.

Half a month later, song ran checked the score of the college entrance examination. The total score was 7500. She got 620 points. Song Xuan was so surprised that she didn't get more than 600 points in that year.

Song ran was elated: "elder sister, do you think I am very powerful?"

Song Xuan didn't hit her this time: "I really can't see that. The total score of your last simulated test was only about 550. Why did the college entrance examination suddenly become so good?"

Song ran laughs: "this is called hidden strength, do you understand?"

Song Xuan touched her head: "what gift do you want? I'll buy it for you

Song ran glanced at her: "want elder sister, you find me a brother-in-law, the kind of cold and hot."

Song Xuan pushed her head: "be serious."

"I'm serious."

Song Xuan looked at her with both hands around her chest: "I think Yang Haitao and I always have no common language. Don't always say good things for him."

Song Ran is a little weak. Even if Yang Haitao chews a book a day, he can't catch up with their spiritual height even if he takes a rocket. It's really worrying.

Yang Haitao is really a waste. I guess his brain is all used in business. He is always uninterested in pursuing girls. He has created such a good opportunity to send people to him. However, he still can't make sure of her sister's heart. It's really worrying.

Worry back to worry, I still want to continue my life.

The next day, I went to school to fill in the volunteer, and a group of five got together to report the score.

Sun Yi scored 656, Zhong Aidi 636, song ran 620, Wang Jing 608, and Li Sheng 601.

More than 600% of the staff!

It can be said that it is Xueba dormitory. Song Ran's index finger covers his lips: "let's fill in the volunteer, keep a low profile, don't tell others."

She could see Wen Huihui. Before she finally entered Haicheng drama academy, she had to guard against Wen Huihui for one day.

There are so many tricks that she has to guard against.

A few people talked and laughed and walked to the classroom.

Wen Huihui stares at Song ran not far away. A group of them are chatting and laughing. They should all do well in the exam. Song Ran is clever. When she is about to take the college entrance examination, she moves to the top student dormitory and begs others to teach her. She is really trying her best. Now she can really pull the lower part of her body.

On the other hand, her grades have plummeted. She only got 490 points in the college entrance examination. Although Haicheng drama college is an art university, it still attaches great importance to cultural courses. Last year's score line was 495, so her score is really hanging high.

If you slip a little, you miss it.

She hated song ran with gnashing teeth. If song ran didn't suddenly change her temper, how could she have spent so much energy on her? In the end, she had nothing to do with it. Gu Jingxing didn't get hold of it, and her achievements had fallen sharply.

Judging from Song Ran's complacent appearance, she must be able to take the entrance examination of Shanghai City drama academy. Damn it, should she watch song ran snatch her last hope in her life?

She won't take it! She is too unwilling!

She can't let song Ran's life go smoothly any more!