SFS Chapter 191 Can’t I give my sister a rose?
Chapter 191 Can’t I give my sister a rose?
Gu Yun walked around the store. There were quite a lot of flowers here, of various kinds and colors.
The store is also filled with the fragrance of various flowers, which gives a relaxing and relaxing feeling.
If Jiang Shuluo likes it, it would be nice to open a flower shop for her.
Gu Yun thought to himself.
She doesn't ask for money from it, just that she likes it.
After half an hour, the girl had prepared a whole bouquet of roses. She even made them into a heart shape, which showed she was very thoughtful.
"What do you think of this?"
"can."
Gu Yun paid the money, took the roses and put them in the back seat of the car, and came to school.
It's still early now, and Jiang Shuluo still has an hour to finish the exam! There's no rush to go over there.
In the classroom, Jiang Shuluo had finished the test paper and was checking it carefully.
The last test was in English, which was relatively easy for Jiang Shuluo.
Of course, it was just a written test. Jiang Shuluo's writing was okay, but because of her inferiority complex since childhood, she didn't dare to practice English loudly. When reading aloud in class, she just lowered her head and read along quietly, so her oral English was much worse than the written test.
After checking the paper twice, Jiang Shuluo looked out the window bored.
The big trees outside the classroom are green and swaying gently in the breeze. If you listen carefully, you can hear the rustling sound among the leaves.
Jiang Shuluo looked out the window quietly, looking forward to seeing his brother soon.
She didn't know why, but she had a feeling that she wanted to see Gu Yun.
At this time, Gu Yun had already gotten out of the car and came to the school gate holding a large bouquet of roses.
Unexpectedly, just after squeezing through the crowd, a reporter came over with a microphone and a camera behind him.
The reporter handed the microphone to Gu Yun and said to him with a smile: "Hello, can I interview you?"
"Is that ok~"
Although Gu Yun didn't want to agree, he had no choice but to agree in front of the camera.
"Is this rose for the girl you like?"
Gu Yun replied: "Sister."
The reporter raised an eyebrow, "Sister, are you going to give me roses?"
Gu Yun nodded seriously and asked, "Sister, can't I give you roses?"
"Haha~" The reporter was a little embarrassed, "Yes, of course."
"Excuse me, how is your sister doing in her studies?" the reporter continued to ask.
"pretty good."
"What about you? Are you in school or working now?"
"go to school."
"Which school is it?"
Gu Yun discovered that this reporter was really talkative. He had already checked his household registration, so he just gave him some words of advice.
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Soon, the bell rang and the exam was over.
The students in the classroom were holding their pens with joy on their faces, but of course there were also some who were unhappy.
After the teacher collected the papers, Jiang Shuluo and Mu Yuer left the classroom together.
At this time, the school's loudspeakers also started playing songs.
[People only look at the results and not the process, and like to use scores to decide their lives.
Who wants to live an ordinary life but all they have is an ordinary script?
[The dead tree was forced to bloom before it even sprouted]
When the song started, many students coming out of the examination room frowned, and the grievance in their hearts made their facial expressions look a little hideous.
The song expresses the thoughts of these candidates: more than ten years of hard work, countless nights without rest, and the bitterness of studying late into the night at two in the morning. No one knows about it.
They only look at the results, only the scores on the test papers.
But the script we have in our hands is the most ordinary one!
[Be your own light. It doesn't need to be too bright. Who says you have to fly against the wind to fly?
The lonely road is still a long way to go. The word "growth" originally has no radicals.
By this point in the song, many candidates had already shed tears.
The end of the college entrance examination is supposed to be a happy thing, but at this moment, the candidates walking out of the examination room rarely show that kind of joy on their faces.
[Be your own light. It doesn't need to be too bright. Who says you have to hoist the sail to reach the distance?
The wounds you have suffered will grow wings, and the flowers will bloom later someday, so what?]
"So what?"
The song ended and as the music faded away, the candidates seemed to be relieved.
Yes! Who says that you can only reach the distance when you hoist the sail?
The next song started, bringing back the aggrieved feeling I had just felt.
Nothing can stop your yearning for freedom
Soon, everyone adjusted their bad mood, showed the brightest smile in the world on their faces, and ran towards the school gate like flying.
At this moment, it seemed not to be the school gate, but freedom.
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Jiang Shuluo and Mu Yuer also walked outside, and saw a boy running towards them with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.
However, the exam just ended, where did he get these flowers?
When Mu Yuer saw the boy in front of her, she felt confused and a little scared. She hid behind Jiang Shuluo. She knew that he was targeting her.
The boy is in the same class as her. He is a good student and is the class monitor. He just looks ordinary, but not ugly. He is introverted, but very helpful.
Mu Yuer was shocked when she saw him. He was usually a very shy person, so how could he dare to come over and give her flowers today?
Are you going to confess your feelings later?
If he knelt down on one knee in front of her, Mu Yuer quickly shook her head, not daring to think about it.
"Mu Yuer~"
An Yi ran to Mu Yuer and called out, but he was so nervous that he could hardly speak.
"Mu Yuer, this flower is for you."
Mu Yuer did not take the flowers, but looked at the crowd around him. He shouted a little loudly just now, and many people looked at him.
Jiang Shuluo, who was beside him just now, had now run several meters away from him, as if he was making room for him.
"Mu Yuer, I like you."
Seeing that Mu Yuer didn't take the flower, An Yi said something again. His face was already blushing at this time. He was nervous and afraid that Mu Yuer would not agree.
Mu Yuer rubbed her forehead and took two steps forward. Seeing this, An Yi hurriedly handed the flowers forward.
Walking up to An Yi, Mu Yuer said, "An Yi, you are a very good student and a very nice person, but we are not a good match. There are many people here. If I don't take the flowers, you will be embarrassed. So, I will take the flowers first and return them to you after we leave the school."
When An Yi heard these words, especially when they were inappropriate, his heart skipped a beat and he felt indescribably uncomfortable.
"Mu Yuer, I really like you. If I do something wrong, I can become the person you like."
Mu Yuer quickly said, "That's not true. You study very well and can get into a very good 985 university, but I can only get into a bottom 985 or 211 university. You will meet better girls in college."
An Yi immediately replied: "Then I won't go to a good 985 university, I will follow you to a low-end 985 or 211 university."