On the day of the college entrance exam, the homeroom teacher came earlier than the students. He waited at the entrance of the school more than an hour in advance. As soon as he saw the students in his class, he would rush over to give them some advice.

When he saw Qiao Lan and Tan Mo, he rushed over especially quickly.

After all, these were the two people he had placed his hopes on the most!

Especially Tan Mo, he could aim for this year's top scorer in the province.

On the day of the college entrance exam, the homeroom teacher came earlier than the students. He waited at the entrance of the school more than an hour in advance. As soon as he saw the students in his class, he would rush over to give them some advice.

When he saw Qiao Lan and Tan Mo, he rushed over especially quickly.

After all, these were the two people he had placed his hopes on the most!

Especially Tan Mo, he could aim for this year's top scorer in the province. The homeroom teacher was very excited when he thought that he could bring up a top scorer.

"Are you nervous? You're not, right? Don't be nervous. Just do your best, just like any other exam …"

Qiao Lan was originally very nervous, but now that the exam was approaching, he slowly calmed down. After being urged by the homeroom teacher, he was very happy for a long time. After the homeroom teacher left, he said to Tan Mo, "What if we really fail and don't do well?"

"No," Tan Mo was honest. With Qiao Lan's level, even if he failed, it would be much better than most people.

"Who knows," Qiao Lan smiled and said, "If we don't do well, will we not be able to get into the same university?"

"That's impossible," Tan Mo answered even faster this time. After thinking for a while, he added, "Even if there's a possibility that we won't do well, there's no possibility that we won't be in the same university."

Qiao Lan took five seconds to finally understand Tan Mo's words.

To put it simply, he meant that Qiao Lan would go wherever he went. If he didn't do well, then he would go to a school that wasn't that good.

Qiao Lan really wanted to give Tan Mo a big hug. If it weren't for the fact that this wasn't an appropriate place to be, Tan Mo's words of love came out of nowhere.

However, compared to the touched Qiao Lan, Tan Mo thought about it seriously and felt that he didn't need to worry about Qiao Lan. He was the one who was more likely to lose.

Language was a very stable subject for others, but for Tan Mo, it was the most unstable one. Every time, Tan Mo would leave his reading comprehension and composition to fate.

No matter how many books he had read and how many expressions he could recognize, it only made others think that he understood.

In fact, Tan Mo still did not understand.

Tan Mo turned to look at Qiao Lan and suddenly felt a little worried.

What if the reading and composition questions this time were about emotions? What if he didn't do well in the Chinese exam? What if he didn't get into the school that he and Qiao Lan agreed on? Was he going to let Qiao Lan follow him?

Therefore, if he couldn't guarantee his Chinese exam, wouldn't it be safer if he had to perfect the other subjects?

The first subject on the first day of the college entrance examination was Chinese.

Tan Mo entered the examination room with a little worry. When he saw the composition question, he was slightly relieved.

If his judgment was correct, this composition should be reflecting some kind of social phenomenon?

It should be … right …

In the past, even if Tan Mo wasn't sure about the composition question, he was never nervous. This was the first time that Tan Mo was nervous during an exam.

When the Chinese exam was finally over, Tan Mo walked on the road and ignored the girls who looked at him from time to time. He pricked up his ears to listen to the students who came and went discussing the composition question. Even though many of them seemed to have written the same question as him, Tan Mo didn't dare to believe it.

It wasn't until he found Qiao Lan and heard Qiao Lan's question that he smiled happily.

The next few subjects were all Tan Mo's specialty subjects. Not to mention, this time, Tan Mo was much more careful than usual. After he finished the math paper, he checked it twice and only handed it in after he confirmed that there were no mistakes.

After the last English exam was over, Qiao Lan and Tan Mo met their homeroom teacher at the school gate again.

It was probably because the last exam was over. The atmosphere was completely different from the previous ones. After the exams, everyone stopped comparing their answers. Instead, they started to excitedly discuss the upcoming summer vacation.

Tan Mo accompanied Qiao Lan to the dormitory to get some things.

Aunt Chen asked Qiao Lan to bring back all the textbooks from her classes when she was still in school. She said that even if she didn't need them anymore, it was still a kind of memento.

Today, the school specially allowed outsiders to enter and leave the dormitory. The students' parents and friends could enter the dormitory to help the graduates move their things. From time to time, a bunch of things would be thrown out of the dormitory's windows. The last thing thrown out were books. Many students were finally free. They threw all the books out of the windows and shouted excitedly.

The dormitory auntie stood downstairs and scolded loudly. However, it didn't affect the excited students at all.

Qiao Lan looked at the students coming in and out of the dormitory. She smiled and said to Tan Mo, "Do you want to go up and take a look?"

Tan Mo thought of something. He subconsciously wanted to say that he wouldn't go up. However, he quickly changed his mind.

"Let's go up."

If he remembered correctly, one and a half years ago, Hao Ying had rushed into the girls' dormitory. She had even rushed into Qiao Lan's dormitory to confess her love to Qiao Lan.

Although he didn't like such a stupid way of confessing, he still wanted to go in and take a look.

After all, this was where Qiao Lan had lived for two years.

Although he would probably meet some people he didn't like.

Qiao Lan and Tan Mo had been a couple in the school for a long time. Now, Tan Mo came to help Qiao Lan move her luggage openly. The passing students sighed. Others had their parents helping them. Qiao Lan was her boyfriend.

However, when they thought of Qiao Lan's f * cked up parents and family, and then looked at their own parents who were helping them, many people felt better.

The dormitory was also in a mess. Before they walked in, they could hear Xiang Xiaohan instructing her parents to pack things up.

She was full of smiles. However, when she turned around and saw Qiao Lan, or rather Tan Mo, her face froze. Then, as if she had thought of something, she hurriedly took two steps back.

Qiao Lan raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Xiang Xiaohan had always been at odds with her. Usually, she wouldn't talk to her if she could, but other than that, there was nothing else. Just now, Xiang Xiaohan's actions clearly showed that she was afraid.

Qiao Lan was sure that something had happened between Tan Mo and Xiang Xiaohan.

What exactly had happened …

Even Xiang Xiaohan's parents felt that their daughter had suddenly become silent.

Tan Mo walked past Xiang Xiaohan as if he didn't see her. He pointed at Qiao Lan's bed. "Do you live here?"

"Ah?

Yes. "Qiao Lan retracted her gaze. She didn't think much about it and walked over to pack things with Tan Mo.

Xiang Xiaohan stared at Qiao Lan and Tan Mo's backs.

Xiang Xiaohan could never hate Tan Mo. It was just that she used to think that she was superior to others. However, after Tan Mo stood up, Tan Mo was so stingy that he didn't even want to look at her.

It was also because of this that Xiang Xiaohan hated Qiao Lan even more.

Looking at the incomparable harmony between the two of them, she felt that it was even more dazzling.

Xiang Xiaohan clenched her fists. She took a deep breath and turned around. She hurriedly packed her things and pulled her parents out of the dormitory.

Qiao Lan glanced at the door of the dormitory, then retracted her gaze and continued to pack her clothes.

Bai Yu came in from outside. As she packed her things, she shouted at everyone, "Tomorrow night, Class 18's last KTV party will be held. Those who can come, please come. Those who can't, please write a 5,000-word letter asking for leave to the head teacher. Thank you."

Everyone laughed and said that they got it. Since they had already graduated, Bai Yu gathered her courage and shouted at Tan Mo again. When she met Tan Mo's smiling eyes, she shrunk her neck and asked, "Can I come?"

Tan Mo scratched his head and asked Qiao Lan, "Can I come?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Qiao Lan and Bai Yu promised that if she could come, Tan Mo could also come.

After all, it was the last party. They had been classmates for two years and had a good relationship.

Bai Yu felt relieved and ran to find the others.

After she packed her things, Uncle Chen called to ask if they were ready. Tan Mo went out to answer the call. Qiao Lan's phone buzzed.

Qiao Lan took out his phone. When he saw the name on the WeChat message, he frowned.

Qiao Lan raised his head and looked outside the door. He opened WeChat and carefully read the long message sent by Xiang Xiaohan. Xiang Xiaohan didn't give up and sent another message.

[Do you think Tan Mo is as sunny and innocent as you think?

He's lying to you.]

[Tan Mo is a devil!]

Qiao Lan was about to reply when Tan Mo came in from outside. Qiao Lan put his phone away.

Tan Mo casually asked what was wrong. Qiao Lan smiled and said, "Tan Mo said in the class group that he'll treat us tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he pushed the big suitcase in front of Tan Mo and said, "You take this." After happily deciding the distribution of labor, Tan Mo took the suitcase and picked up his small backpack. "Let's go."

Tan Mo chuckled and took the small backpack from Qiao Lan. He took the suitcase and walked to the door.

Qiao Lan caught up and said insincerely, "That's not good. I can carry things too."

Tan Mo took his phone out of his pocket and handed it to Qiao Lan. "You take this."

Qiao Lan looked at the phone and then looked at Tan Mo who was walking down the stairs. His eyes were full of smiles.

He held the phone and skipped after him.