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At night, Liu Kai went straight to the villa, found Xia Yun and asked her to make dinner. It had been a long time since she had eaten, and she felt like it.

At dinner, the summer was still gone.

"Yes."

Lu Zhi Ning nodded blissfully.

After finishing his meal, Lu Feng Ting wiped the corner of his mouth, got up and said: "Xia Yun, follow me upstairs to my study room for supplementary lessons."

After the two of them left, Lu Zhi Ning asked Liu Kai: "Uncle Kai, why do I feel like Lu Feng Ting isn't right?"

"Something wrong?"

Liu Kai blinked in surprise and said happily: "Being so young, you already know how to take care of things, as expected of someone that I taught you."

Lu Zhi Ning did not pay attention to his boasting, and asked instead, "Is there really something wrong? What happened to him? "

Liu Kai said with interest: "Nothing, he was just vetoed by someone for writing the works he was proud of."

Just as Xia Yun entered the study, he was caught off guard by Lu Feng Ting's wall.

She looked at his flawless face and asked nervously, "What are you doing?"

The pair of pitch-black eyes stared fixedly at her, a hint of anger in his voice: "Today's answer is pretty bold, daring to directly deny everything that happened before in Lu."

After Xia Yun heard this, she smiled and asked: "How was it? Is the answer new? "

Wasn't she supposed to look guilty and apologize pitifully?

New?

Was there a bubble in her brain?

"Xia Yun, is there anything wrong with your brain?" He asked directly.

Xia Yun blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering as she retorted, "Can you speak properly, don't use personal attacks."

Lu Feng Ting's pupils darkened even more. Without wasting any words, he directly stuck his two red lips.

After a series of kisses, Lu Feng Ting raised his head and said: "Who taught you to write like that?"

Xia Yun had yet to recover from the wet kiss, and said in a daze: "I read it in a book."

Last night, Xia Yun saw the middle of the night and finished reading that book. On the last blank night of the book, there were two lines of annotations, which Xiao Ming had written:

In such a short period of time, you can only understand a little bit of the Lu's concept, walking the normal route is not feasible, I recommend you to do the opposite, to overturn everything you saw before, and then to reform a new concept, whether this new idea is real or not is not important, your only hope now is to take the wrong path.

When he saw these words, Xia Yun's heart felt warm, not only did Xiao Ming give her such precious information, he had even thought of the answer route for her.

"How is it, did I pass?" Xia Yun asked in anticipation.

"What do you think?"

Lu Feng Ting's hands started to wander around her body.

Xia Yun pressed down on his wrist, feeling a burst of fear, and said: "Did you fail?"

They had agreed that as long as she could sign up and obtain the final spot, they would delay the time for the match. On the other hand …

"He passed."

Lu Feng Ting suddenly retracted his hand, and said with a serious face: "Although the views are shallow, or even childish, but the direction is new, with a certain amount of self-thinking. This kind of answer, can be considered as qualified for a freshman who had just enrolled a few days ago."

"Really?"

Xia Yun was overjoyed, she did not expect that Xiao Ming's move that was deflected would actually work.

"Really. It's just that I'm very unhappy. " Lu Feng Ting's mouth formed a smile, and there was a deep meaning in that smile.

"Unhappy?"

"Hmm, my design has been reduced to nothing by a freshman who had only been in contact with it for a few days. Shouldn't I be angry with him?" Lu Feng Ting's face slowly leaned over.

His forehead was pressed against hers, and his two eyes met each other in the extremely short distance.

The hand that she had just retracted once again reached over. This time, the strength of her fingers increased.

Xia Yun felt the temperature of his palm and asked anxiously, "What are you doing? Don't forget that we have an agreement! The examination is not over yet, so you can't touch me. "

His thin lips curled up in an evil curve, and his voice was hoarse and filled with magnetism, "Mm, I can't be on you, but you still have a lot of room for improvement with your skills."

"You … "Beast!"

The next day.

There were no classes today, and Yue Xiao Ling did not go to school either. In the morning, she received a call from Qian Rui, saying that she had passed the second round of exams.

Although he was already mentally prepared for this matter, Yue Xiao Ling couldn't help but be surprised.

On the phone, Qian Rui's voice was very excited, because she had passed a total of five people in the second round, and three spots were taken in her class.

After hanging up the phone, Yue Xiao Ling's heart was extremely agitated, she was a little afraid, the situation was not as simple as she thought, everything was progressing in a way that she could not control.

Just then, Qiu Jing called.

After Yue Xiao Ling connected to the call, he unhappily said something.

"Sister Ling, I passed the second round of examination." Qiu Jing's voice was extremely happy, as if she did not notice the restlessness in Yue Xiao Ling's tone.

"Is that so? "Then I congratulate you." Yue Xiao Ling replied coldly.

"Sister Ling, how are you? "Does Uncle know that you have not passed the test?" Qiu Jing was not stupid. After these two sentences, she already felt that Yue Xiao Ling's emotions were a little off.

It was fine if he did not mention this, but once he mentioned this, the anger in Yue Xiao Ling's heart rose. He angrily said: "I've passed the second round."

"He passed?" Qiu Jing's tone was clearly a little surprised.

"Yes." Unbelievable, right? " Yue Xiao Ling sneered: "Are you afraid that I'll block your way to getting closer to Lu Feng Ting?"

"No, Sister Ling, you are better than me to begin with. Sister Ling, I still have some matters to attend to, so I'll be hanging up first. " Qiu Jing tactfully hung up the phone.

Yue Xiao Ling directly threw her phone on the bed.

After a while, his phone rang again. Yue Xiao Ling sat on the balcony without moving, he thought that it was still Qiu Jing who called and did not want to answer, but his phone kept ringing, in the end, Yue Xiao Ling could only walk to the side of the bed and directly pick up his phone to answer the call. "Qiu Jing, are you done yet?"

"I am Xiao Ming."

The voice on the other end of the phone was low and calm.