The Little Tender Girl In His Heart Chapter 162

Chapter 162 Bringing us together

For the first time, she was gentle and intimate with him.

"It really doesn't hurt, and it's not your fault. I'm glad you can help me vent my anger."

Song Yi was originally very angry. But in the end, he looked at her fair and delicate wrists and said in a low voice, "Yeah."

Nuonuo rolled her eyes and gave a very pure and beautiful smile, "Don't be so impulsive in the future. Everything must be handled by the law. We are polluting ourselves by doing anything."

Song Yi's restless and angry heart completely calmed down.

Seeing that there was still a test paper beside Noonuo, Song Yi asked: "Do you think the National Mathematical Olympiad competition is valuable?"

Xu Nuonuo was stunned for a moment, and he probably understood what Song Yi meant. He knew that it would be too difficult for him to catch up with Xu Nuonuo, so he planned to use extra points in the game to narrow the gap.

"The National Mathematical Olympiad is a relatively strict examination. Each session is held in City B. Registration is in February and the exam is in August. If you get into the top three, you will be admitted with a reduced score."

“But there are relatively few majors that can be applied for.”

This is the limitation of this type of examination. Basically, you can only apply for a few majors.

The young man seemed indifferent. He didn't care about majors, etc. Song Yi only cared about whether he could drop points in this competition.

He is so looking forward to going to the same university as him...

[Ding, the second level mission is released—help Song Yi win first place in the National Mathematical Olympiad competition. Remind the host that there is currently no chance to change the word, and punishment will be triggered from time to time. ]

The hospital was very cold, but Song Yi's eyes were full of tenderness. He's happy to still have the chance to fight for other games.

For the first time in his life, he worked so hard and seriously to take the college entrance examination with Xu Nuonuo, on the same campus.

"It's enough to lower the score."

Suddenly someone coughed inappropriately outside the door. Zhang Ma suddenly turned back halfway and saw this couple.

Zhang's mother still remembers this boy, and her wrinkled face is full of smiles, “Nono, is this the male classmate who borrowed your school uniform?”

She deliberately emphasized the word "male classmate".

Looking at them with a smile on his face.

Nuonuo nodded, and Song Yi said: "Hello, auntie, I am Nuonuo's friend, and we are participating in the winter training camp together this time."

Xu Nuonuo's eyes paused.

Song Yi's speech at this time was appropriate, rigorous, and detailed. He is not that careless young man at all.

Hearing this, Zhang Ma smiled and rolled her eyes, "It seems that caring about Nono is a good thing, but Nono has never borrowed clothes from friends."

Song Yi lowered his eyes. Of course Nuonuo had never borrowed anyone else's clothes. If he hadn't forced it on Nuonuo, he probably wouldn't have asked for it.

"It was raining that day and we didn't bring an umbrella, so we lent our clothes to Nono."

After all this, Zhang's mother was still quite satisfied with this boy. He seems to be quite a gentleman, he doesn't try to please, he doesn't talk sweetly, and he is quite honest.

"Well, this classmate, Nono is bored here alone. If you have time, come and spend time with her, exchange feelings... Oh, no, exchange and study."

Zhang Ma took the things and left with a smile.

He raised his eyelids lightly, sat next to Xu Nuonuo, leaned forward, and put his elbows on the hospital bed. A lazy smile appeared on the handsome face of Qingjun and cold white.

"Kid, I can't tell that your aunt is quite fond of bringing us together."

Xu Nuonuo knew that Song Yi would say such things, and pretended with a sullen face that she didn't hear anything and didn't understand what he was talking about.

Song Yi didn't find Xu Nuo Nuo so boring, but found it cute and tight.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you are a little slow-minded and not very willing to contact others. The more silent you are, the more talkative I will be to approach you. (End of this chapter)

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