The tense atmosphere infected everyone, including the parents who were stopped outside the school.
Teacher Hou was sent to another school as an invigilator. Fang Hui's mother was giving Fang Hui a lot of instructions and instructions, telling Fang Hui not to be nervous, but she became nervous first.
Lin Jiamo should be the easiest. She has passed the art test. As long as she can pass the score, she can enter the palace of art. The score required for her is only half of some people.
Ye has no parents, but he has brothers and friends. Xiaobei, Chen Nian and Dongzi, and Wei Lai who followed, all came here to cheer him up. Although he didn't need these, he still felt in his heart will be delighted.
Yang Xiaoyun and Xia Lin were originally going to come, but they both had their own jobs, so they were persuaded to go back by Ye Haoran. The college entrance examination was like a leap of faith to others, but to him it was child's play.
It's not easy for Lulu to show up. If she came over, many people might think of her as Teacher Hou.
"Candidates should enter in an orderly manner! Bring your IDs!"
A teacher took off his girdle and began urging students to enter. Ye Haoran gave Fang Hui and Lin Jiamo an encouraging look and walked in first.
It may be because there are too many parents. Some students were very nervous at the school gate, but became more relaxed after entering the examination room. However, there are exceptions. Some students with poor psychological quality started to have headaches before they even saw the test paper. Cold sweat.
Every year, some students drop out midway, either because they are too nervous or they don't have a good rest before the exam. In addition, they are very nervous and can easily faint.
As for some acute diseases that occur at critical moments, we can only say that this is fate.
Basically, the exam process was relatively smooth. Ye Haoran restrained himself a little and just controlled the questions to keep his scores at a level. There was no need to compete for the top spot. The name was very resounding, but there would be no less trouble in the follow-up. He doesn't want to be put under a microscope, that's not his style.
After the last subject exam, Ye Haoran checked one side of the test paper and mentally estimated the approximate total score. It should be about a few points higher or lower. He nodded with satisfaction and handed in his test paper after the bell rang.
As people walked out of the campus, everyone suddenly felt relieved at this moment.
No matter how you do in the exam, the outcome is already determined. The next step is to wait for the final lottery results. Everyone has their own goals. As long as they work hard, they should accept it calmly whether they can achieve it or not.
"How did the exam go?"
Fang Hui's mother was about to take Fang Hui home, but Fang Hui walked up to Ye Haoran and asked with a smile.
If it were in the past, Fang Hui would not have dared to say another word to Ye Haoran, and would have gone home and secretly sent text messages. But with the end of the exam, Fang Hui let go of those restraints.
Seeing Fang Hui's mother standing helplessly in the distance, Ye Haoran smiled and replied, "Not bad, how about you?"
"I'm not bad either!"
Fang Hui was indeed very confident. At the last moment of the college entrance examination, it was Ye Haoran who helped her adjust her mentality to face the exam. Her transcript is a result of Ye Haoran's contribution.
Of course, based on the relationship between the two of them, there is no need to say anything more.
Some people are happy while others are disappointed. To say who is the most confident, it is none other than Lin Jiamo. She is one of the stable ones who have crossed the score line. She can even prepare for the problems after entering high school now, and even hold a thank-you banquet in advance.
….
Everyone arranged a time to get together and then dispersed. The next step was a holiday, where they could have fun and wait for the results.
Ye Haoran was idle, but Teacher Hou was not idle. There were a lot of things to do after a group of students left, comments to write, files to organize, and a lot of messy questions. Going out early and coming back late were even more complicated than usual class days. busy.
With the graduation season approaching, Ye Haoran did not completely indulge himself. The company had things that he needed to deal with, and there were also many procedures for him to handle in terms of real estate.
For example, the money he lent to Mi Lixiong was not returned to Ye Haoran. As a result, he now has two and a half more buildings in his hand. Whether it is renting or selling, all the procedures require Ye Haoran's signature. These procedures alone
Just let him run for several days.
[In view of the general environment,
After finally having some free time, I have to attend various gatherings. My classmates will soon go their separate ways after three years. Regardless of whether the relationship is good or bad, we have to see each other one last time.
After finishing his work for the day, Teacher Hou returned home and threw the bag in his hand into the air. He didn't care if it landed on the ground and threw himself directly on the sofa.
Since the last time she was pressed on the sofa, she had some psychological shadows about the sofa, but she couldn't care about it today. She was really exhausted.
Ye Haoran brought a cup of hot water and put it on the coffee table. He pulled up Teacher Hou's upper body and asked her to lie on his lap, "Aren't you done yet?"
Teacher Hou closed his eyes and rubbed the bridge of his nose, shook his head and said, "I'm done with my work. I'll start resting tomorrow. But I feel tired just because I'm done with my work."
Stretching hard, Teacher Hou opened his eyes and continued: "The day after tomorrow is the date of the class gathering. You can arrange it accordingly. Don't waste too much money. Just choose an ordinary place. Try to keep it within the scope of the remaining class fee. Inside."
As a class, a farewell party must be held. Teacher Hou only wanted to use the class fee and did not want Ye Haoran to pay. It is not that Teacher Hou is rigid. Although she is a teacher, there are more differences between her and Ye Haoran. She can still distinguish between close relationships and distant relationships.
Although Ye Haoran could not care, she couldn't take it for granted.
Ye Haoran squeezed Teacher Hou's shoulder and asked her to relax as much as possible.
Hearing Teacher Hou's words, he smiled and replied: "Don't worry, I have already made arrangements to go to the big plate restaurant in the food street. I am familiar with the owner there. The menu and venue are large enough. Let's go after eating." Di Le sings."
"Going to Di Le?" Teacher Hou frowned slightly. She still clearly remembered that there was a girl at the front desk of Di Le Club who had a very unusual attitude towards Ye Haoran. When she first went to the club to find Ye Haoran, she could clearly see that Feeling the girl's hostility, she didn't care at the time, but not now.
The words came to her lips and she almost asked, but she still endured it. No matter what the relationship between Ye Haoran and that girl was, she would make the matter obvious by saying it. But in this way, her relationship with Ye Haoran Naturally, the relationship cannot continue to be hidden.
Injuring the enemy by 1,000 and injuring yourself by 800. After careful calculation, Teacher Hou planned to postpone the matter until she was completely sure.
….
So he agreed to Ye Haoran's arrangement: "Okay, let's arrange it like this. I'm going to take a bath and rest early. I'm really tired these days."
Ye Haoran didn't know what Teacher Hou was thinking, so he let go of Teacher Hou and continued to watch his TV.
The news network is boring, but if you can understand the inside story, you can quickly know the direction of the country. As the core window of the country to the masses, its importance is self-evident.
Teacher Hou had a peaceful sleep that night and didn't wake up until noon the next day.
When she woke up, Ye Haoran had already left the house. Rubbing his eyes that had just woken up and not yet fully opened them, he took out the noodles from the refrigerator and put them into the pot. He boiled the water over low heat and then turned over and went to the bathroom to wash up.
At this time, Ye Haoran is busy checking the accounts in the company. The turnover during the graduation season will skyrocket for a period of time. Before this period, the remaining account checklist needs to be processed, otherwise the more backlog, the more troublesome it will be to deal with it.
It doesn't matter if you don't check, but when you check, you are really shocked. Ye Haoran didn't even know that he was so rich.
Excluding the small amount of income from human resources, the rest is basically the profit from the KTV and the real estate managed by Charlene.
Take away the employee costs, and then take away the monthly bank repayment amount and interest, and what is left is net income with almost no cost. No wonder so many people are willing to open chain stores.
Since there is no shortage of money, there is no rush to deal with the properties in the old city reconstruction project in hand. Instead, they choose to place them under the name of the company, which can not only reduce taxes but also solve the ownership problem. It is simply killing two birds with one stone.
After being busy all morning, he didn't realize that time was passing by so fast. He didn't think about the time until the Five Zang Temple reminded him that it was time to eat.
Close the file, pick up the key and get up
Lock the door to the office before going downstairs.
In the terrace restaurant, Ye Haoran sat in his old seat by the window and raised his hand to say hello to Sanmao. Hua Sanmao just smiled reluctantly, and Ye Haoran immediately noticed something was wrong.
When Hua Sanmao delivered a lunch to Ye Haoran, Ye Haoran smiled and asked, "You smile so ugly, are you broken in love?"
Hua Sanmao pulled the towel from his shoulders to wipe his hands, and said with a wry smile: "I have never gained anything, so why talk about losing it?"
Although it was a self-deprecating statement, Ye Haoran still found the reason.
Instead of comforting him, he mocked and said, "You deserve it! They have sent me to your door. Who are you to blame if you don't open the door?"
Hua Sanmao did not refute Ye Haoran's words, but took two bottles of mineral water from the bar, handed one to Ye Haoran and opened one himself.
Putting one hand on the back of the chair, she looked out the window and said to herself: "She told me that her biggest wish is to go to Shangri-La, go where she wants to go, love who she wants to love, and asked me if I would I am willing to accompany her."
Ye Haoran asked while eating lunch: "Then you said you didn't want to! She ran away in anger?"
"What nonsense!" Hua Sanmao gave Ye Haoran a look of contempt: "I'm not a fool, of course I said yes."
Ye Haoran asked curiously: "Then what are you still struggling with?"
Hua Sanmao shook his head: "I want to go, but I can't. There are still old people at home."
Ye Haoran put down his fork and took a sip of water before speaking.
"Sanmao, I finally understand that you don't like to be ordinary, but you have to be ordinary."
Ye Haoran heard the helplessness from Hua Sanmao. He obviously had superb cooking skills and good looks. He could definitely be a star chef, but why he was willing to stay in this small place? Ye Haoran never understood. .
It was only after San Mao's emotional exposure today that he figured out that he had to be ordinary and couldn't travel with Ding Xiaorou, or even leave here, because his parents were inconvenient and needed his care.
If Hua Sanmao had money, he could send his second elder to a nursing home with a good environment. However, in order to take care of his second elder, he couldn't work on his career with peace of mind. If he couldn't do a good job in his career, he wouldn't make money, so he couldn't send his second elder to a nursing home.
Completely trapped in an infinite loop.
If Ye Haoran offered to help him, it would be an insult to Hua Sanmao's character, and the two would not become close friends.
Unless he can proactively ask for help.
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Thanks to the book friend: [Range Rover Evoque] for the reward! Thanks, boss!
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