Classmate is Not a Demon

Chapter 34

After Kong Yixiang left, Lin Qinghan sat in the room alone, leaning on a chair. After a long time, she slowly reached out and pulled out the paper from the lower part of the book. Very ordinary A4 paper, but with a sketch drawn on it, the monotonous colors and lines of the pencil outline a girl's profile on the paper, and the long hair is blown by the wind to cover the eyes, making people look unreal.

But the eyes exposed between the hair seemed to have a soul, the starlike look in the middle was as real, and the indifferent expression with some smiles suddenly appeared on the paper, very realistic.

Lin Qinghan watched for a long time, and his fingers vacantly traced between the person's eyebrows and eyes in the portrait, as if she could really touch her. I don't know how long it took, she looked up at the time, it was seven o'clock, and their reunion dinner should have started.

She was not sad, because it was not her reunion. Her reunion was missing after Lin Yan left. Now, she looked down at the person in the painting, bitterly mocking, and completely gone.

She put the portrait away and put it in a file bag. There was already a thick pile of paintings inside. She opened it and saw the same person with a different look inside, then closed it and locked it.

The heating in the room on New Year’s Eve was sufficient, but Lin Qinghan’s heart was indescribably cold. She was determined to look at the night sky with alternating light and dark. The ink in her eyes became darker and darker. Since they wanted a good heir, she Just as they wanted.

At twelve in the morning, she received a message on her phone

Mo Zang: Happy New Year, Qinghan.

She stared at the message in a daze, her finger on the screen, and finally did not have the courage to go back, but even at this moment her heart was so lonely and barren, Qu Mozang was the bright color in her heart after all, and she couldn't erase it.

Qu Mozhang didn't wait for Lin Qinghan's news, and felt a little relieved and disappointed. Does this mean that she won't wait for her news on New Year's Eve.

Looking at the good night, good morning, which started to break above, her thoughts were mixed. Just thinking of Lin Qinghan and the Confucian family celebrating the New Year this year, she felt more worried. Without Lin Yan, would Lin Qinghan have a happy New Year in that family?

The vacation of less than two weeks in the senior year of high school ended soon. When Qu Mozhen entered the classroom, most of the people in the classroom were already sitting, but Lin Qinghan's seat was still empty.

She stared for a while, then walked to her seat. Xiao Yancheng hadn't seen her during the winter vacation, and stopped talking with the tablemate at the moment, and came over to say hello to her.

"Qu Mozhang, how was your winter vacation, all your homework?" He had a smile in his eyes, his voice was slightly low, and his hair was neatly maintained. To be honest, he was indeed handsome.

Qu Mozang just raised her head: "It's done." Then she opened her schoolbag, took out a few books, and glanced at Xiao Yancheng again: "Is there anything else? I want to read."

Xiao Yancheng seemed to be accustomed to his indifference and didn't care. He just asked: "Have you ever thought about which university you want to take? Is it Yenching University?"

Qu Mozhang glanced at him, and then saw Lin Qinghan who had just entered the classroom behind him. She also saw Qu Mozhen, stood at the door and paused, then sat silently on her seat.

Qu Mozang didn't have the mind to deal with Xiao Yancheng, but shook his head: "I didn't make a decision."

Lin Qinghan has been paying attention to her quietly. He felt a little relieved when he heard these cold words, but he was a little hesitant. Qu Mozhan told her to tell her not to put her mind on her, and to communicate more with the people around her. After listening to her, she would answer the questions of her classmates no matter how indifferent she was, and sometimes take the initiative to help them. .

She knew that Qu Mozhen was soft-hearted, so she took the initiative to contact her and talked with her peacefully at home. Obviously, she said she wanted to return to the way she was before, but she was the first to be unable to persist.

When her mind changed and she was understood, Qu Mozhang's closeness made her madman-like non-stop aftertaste, and sometimes even regenerated some delusions. She was tortured by this feeling too uncomfortable, so she could only escape.

But when she entered the door and saw Xiao Yancheng talking to her, her heart was suddenly tightened, fearing that Qu Mozhen would give a little response. She always felt that Qu Mozhan's saying that she was still young was just an excuse. If she were a boy, maybe Qu Mozhan would not refuse her so firmly.

But even if Qu Mozhen didn't like her all her life, she still wanted to be closer to her. As long as she was sure where she was, she could go to fight with Kong Yixiang, but Qu Mozhen never mentioned it.

In the next semester of high school, all courses are over, and a round of review is half of the time. The students in the class are basically in the state of doing questions and doing paper exams. This year, their province encountered the reform of the college entrance examination. The last one was the last of the new curriculum reform. The difficulty of the college entrance examination paper was relatively low. There were more than 200 people with a score of more than 600 in the Yanjing High School, with the highest score of 707.

Teachers of all subjects in the class think that as the first students of the new curriculum reform, the college entrance examination will not be too difficult, but Qu Mozang remembers clearly that this year the college entrance examination school made a mistake in the estimation, and many students encountered mathematics. In Waterloo, after the math test, many students were desperate, and some even squatted on the playground crying.

The difficulty of the first volume of mathematics has caused a lot of students' mentality to collapse, especially the students who usually score between 120 and 130 points, many even have more than 100 points. The increased difficulty in the calculation of the comprehensive calculations also made them very uncomfortable.

In general, most of the current teaching aids are not as difficult as they are. Although I can’t remember exactly what I took, I still remember some question types. She has been sorting out the data since the summer vacation after the end of the second year of high school, and it is almost now.

Lin Qinghan didn't leave her seat very much after class, and kept working hard. It has only been half a year since she returned to Kong's house. She has changed a lot. The person sitting there has a straight back, and a poorly fitted school uniform is clean and tidy. She is dressed in a white wool fleece, revealing the collar of a light blue shirt, and the coldness between her eyebrows is slightly constricted by her. The eyebrow becomes more obvious when doing the question seriously.

Few of the classmates would take the initiative to greet her now, not to isolate her, but to condense her aura that makes it difficult to approach when she is focused.

It seems that President Lin, who can control everything with his gestures, began to appear in the seventeen-year-old Lin Qinghan, but Qu Mozhen couldn't tell the uncomfortable.

She took a deep breath and walked gently to Lin Qinghan. The person who bowed her head and was struggling to write almost immediately stopped writing and looked up at her. She could not see what she was thinking at the moment.

"What's the matter?" She opened her mouth, her voice also cold and cold.

Qu Mozhan didn't have any extra expressions, just handed her the printed and bound materials: "I think the difficulty of this year's materials is a bit low. According to the usual practice, it is difficult for one year and easy for one year. This year may not be easy."

Lin Qinghan's eyes dangled, lowered his head to look at the information on the table, and then looked at her again: "Did you organize it yourself?"

Qu Mozhang was taken aback and nodded: "It's only five months since the college entrance examination. Don't be too stressed, and don't think too much."

Lin Qinghan looked at her with the document, and after a long time she chuckled, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

No matter in this life or in the previous life, Qu Mozhan had never been so entangled. She sighed silently and returned to her position. Perhaps after leaving the country, Lin Qinghan's wrong thoughts could dissipate.

Qu Sheng has been preparing for Qu Mozang to study abroad, and Qu Mozang has also taken the SAT exam and is preparing to apply for a foreign university.

Lin Qinghan came to the examination room alone on the day of the college entrance examination. Most of the students of the Yanjing No. 1 High School took the exam. When they walked to the gate of the school, they saw Qu Mozhan.

She was wearing a blue dress, her hair was not **** as usual, but two strands of hair were tied together with a silver hairpin and pinned behind her head.

She has been born very tall, this body completely lined her figure, slender waist, white and slender legs, standing at the door with a parasol, making passing examinees look at her frequently.

Lin Qinghan saw that she couldn't look away anymore. After a long time, her heart sank from the rush, and walked up to her slightly, but she didn't know what to say.

Qu Mozhang smiled slightly: "Have you brought your admission ticket and ID card?"

"Well, you... let's go." Lin Qinghan glanced at the gazes of the boys around, and took Qu Moqi away from the door. She likes Qu Mozhan's dazzling looks, but she hates those people's overwhelming gaze.

They were silent all the way to the examination room. When they entered the examination room, Qu Mozhan stopped and looked at her: "Come on, Lin Qinghan."

Lin Qinghan turned to look at her with sadness and joy. The two of them stood on the playground in the corridor, quietly looking at each other. No one knows what these two girls with outstanding temperament are thinking, beside them, students with a little nervous and solemn expression keep walking past them to the teaching building behind them. The two standing still in the crowd seemed to be separated from the rushing and tense army around them, like a silent film for a while.

It took a long time before Lin Qinghan slid his astringent throat, and said, "Qu Moqi, can you give me another hug?"

Qu Mozhang only felt that his heart was being grabbed. It was so painful, unfamiliar and strong. Her eyes were a little hot, she walked slowly to her, and then gently hugged Lin Qinghan.

Three years ago, Qu Mozhan gave her a hug and sent her into the examination room. After chasing for so long, she got what she wanted and entered the attached middle school with her. Three years later, she asked Qu Mozhen to give her a hug to send her into the examination room, but she already knew clearly that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't keep up with her, Qu Mozhen was about to go abroad. She accidentally saw her reading a book before, and she glanced at it and found that it was SAT information, and she knew that Qu Mozhen had already planned. As for her, it is impossible for the Kong family to allow her to leave their control now, she can only stay in Yanjing.

It was really painful to meet someone who had to stay together for a lifetime at the most powerless age. She didn't want to let go of Qu Mozhen, but now she couldn't keep up with her anymore.

But she couldn't admit defeat, nor would she admit defeat. Qu Mozhan flew so high, and she couldn't stand still.

On June 8, 2012, the college entrance examination is over. The parting of the graduation season is always the sadness and heaviness that these children cannot avoid. But at the same time, it is also time for a group of young boys and girls with beautiful thoughts to open their hearts.

On June 23, the college entrance examination results query began. Qu Mozhen was also a little worried at home. She was more nervous than when she waited for the SAT score. Lin Qinghan's condition was too wrong that day, and she was afraid of affecting her performance.

But she was holding the phone, but she couldn't send out the question. She Jiayi and Chen Yao in the group were already reporting the good news. She Jiayi scored 624 points. Although she couldn't go to Yenching University, she was still a big one. Chen Yao 608 was also overjoyed.

Qu Mozhan saw the news and sent congratulations in the group. She Jiayi@she and Lin Qinghan asked about the score over there, but Lin Qinghan did not show up. Qu Mozhen put the phone down in a melancholy manner, but did not reply. In fact, she didn’t take the exam very well. When she went to the examination room, she wondered if Lin Qinghan could do it every time she did a question. She was afraid that she would be emotionally unstable and play abnormally. And this time she didn’t have Lin Qinghan’s admission ticket, so she couldn’t check her .

On the morning of June 25th, the students of Yanjing High School returned to school to get their transcripts and prepared to report their volunteer materials.

Lin Qinghan came very late, and the last class meeting in the class was over. Many of the passionate students had red eyes, and the atmosphere was very sad for a while.

Qu Mozhang was absent-minded. The classmates were discussing going to dinner together and saying goodbye. She just looked at the door until a tall figure stood in front of her, Xiao Yancheng.

He seemed to be nervous and his face flushed a bit. Finally, he mustered up the courage to watch the classmates who were smiling and cheering and applauding, and opened his mouth: "Classmate Qu Mozhang, I...I like you. Before, you said that studying is important, now We graduated, you...can you try to accept me?"

Qu Mozhan did not expect Xiao Yancheng to confess such a high-profile confession. Before she could say anything, the surrounding students began to booze: "Be together, together, together!"

Qu Mozhang's brows wrinkled and her face was a little heavy. She didn't like this way, but she didn't say her refusal, and a completely condensed word suddenly came in her ear: "Sorry, I'm late."

Qu Mozhen and Xiao Yancheng almost went to the door by coincidence, and they were startled.

The author has something to say: Xiaolinzi: I will **** my daughter-in-law before I grow up. Believe it or not, I will bite you!

Qu Mozhang: …There was a soft daughter-in-law who was placed in front of me back then. I didn’t cherish it, so I went up and licked a few mouthfuls. I regret it now, if I give me another chance, I...I can only watch her become an ice dumpling