It was the night, song ran lying in the bed, thinking about it.

Sun Yi said that the score of Haixi last year was 495. According to her, this year's test paper is generally difficult, and colleges and universities will lower the admission score line.

Then, there are several situations: first, she and Wen Huihui are both the first volunteers on the volunteer list;

Second, she and Wen Huihui fall out of the list one after another;

no No, no, no, no, these two situations are not what she wants. What she wants to see is that Wen Huihui is bound up in her own cocoon and has fallen out of the world. Only in this way can she conform to the natural law that cooperation and evil will reap.

But She worries faintly. Wen Huihui's score is infinitely close to the admission score line of Haixi opera. What should we do if it is really heaven's blind eye and let her get what she wants?

What should I do?

No, she can't wait to die!

These three days, such as Fuguang University score line, became the darkest three days in Song Ran's life. She did not know what to eat and couldn't sleep at night.

In order not to let her elder sister and Gu Jingxing worry, she Leng is not to disclose this matter, only a person so born carrying a huge pressure.

Song Xuan noticed her abnormality and asked, "didn't you get a high score? Which school did you fill in? If you want me to say, filling HUAIJI is the safest. The University of Finance and economics can do it, and science and technology is also good. China Normal University, it's just like taking things out of your pocket. You don't have to worry about it. "

Song ran Chao's elder sister laughed: "I filled in Fuguang."

At this time, in addition to saying that, she really has no idea at all. Can't she ask her sister to fight with Wen Huihui again?

It doesn't make much sense.

Song Xuan was surprised: "you are brave enough. What about the second one

Song ran endured the pain of flesh, gritted his teeth and said, "I filled in a compound light."

Wenhuihui, bitch! If I don't let you pay the price, or let you taste my suffering these days, I will never give up!

Song Xuan was so shocked that she said, "Song ran, are you crazy?"

Song ran hugged his head, and his heart ached and he couldn't breathe: "I think I'm crazy, too."

Seeing her tangled and uneasy, song Xuan couldn't bear to scold her for something: "wait another two days. You can't help but wander around the admission score line. Song ran, in the future, you should remember that you must leave yourself a way out in life. Do you know that?"

Song ran tearfully answered, "yes, sister."

Of course, she knew that she had to leave a way out. However, some people had to cut off all her retreats and pushed her to the edge of the cliff by themselves, so that she could bear the fear of falling into the abyss by mistake.

Such a person, how can she indulge!

Song Xuan touched her head: "OK, don't think about it here. Since the volunteer has been filled in, let's leave it to God. If we pass the exam, we will have a high-quality student from the first university who can make your sister proud. If you can't pass the exam, we'll study again for one year and continue next year, eh?"

A few words dispelled song Ran's worries.

Yes, no matter how much she thinks, she can't modify the volunteer form that has been submitted. She has no choice but to accept it.

In the evening, she had a big meal, hung up her bath tent, took a warm hot bath, and then got into the bed.

No matter whether she can go back to light or not, at least, she won't let Wen Huihui do what she wants!

Two days later, the admission scores of colleges and universities were announced