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nTime quickly passed to the end of June. The temperature in the country started to rise, and the college entrance examination results of some provinces were gradually released one after another.

nThe Yuncheng college entrance examination results were available for checking at 4 p.m. on June 24th. Qiao Aiyun and Yan Wangchuan hurried back to accompany Song Fengwan the night before.

nOld Madam Yan naturally couldn’t bear to part with her. Song Fengwan could check her results anywhere. But she had to go back to school to get her diploma, and she still had to deal with her graduation. Most importantly, once her results came out, she would have to consider which universities to apply for.

nThe day before the release of the results was the weekend. Huai Sheng had returned to the mountain on Friday, and Fu Chen went to pick him up. At the same time, he paid his respects to Buddha and drew a lot. Fu Sinian followed him.

n“I thought you didn’t believe this?” Fu Chen chuckled. “Why are you following me?”

nFu Sinian didn’t say anything.

nHe had always had good self-control. But after having that kind of dream, he wanted to go to a Buddhist temple to cleanse his mind and calm himself down.

nThe two of them drew lots, and Master Pudu helped the two explain them.

nFu Chen drew a poor lot today, making him quite depressed. Master Pudu smiled at Fu Sinian. “Mr. Fu, you’re destined to have a peach blossom1 this year.”

nFu Sinian’s eyelids twitched.

n“What should come will come. Mr. Fu, you don’t have to hide from it. It’s just that whether you can cultivate good karma with this peach blossom in the future will depend on your own fortune.

n“Whether it’s a calamity or fate, the heavens decide!”

nFu Sinian held the lot and remained silent.

n***

nOn the day the results were released, Song Fengwan was sitting in the living room, watching TV. She was so jittery that she kept changing the channels. She was feeling uneasy and didn’t have the mood to send Fu Chen a message.

nShe kept feeling very anxious no matter what she looked at and didn’t even eat much of her lunch.

nQiao Aiyun wanted to go to the store to take a look and specially brought Song Fengwan along. She originally wanted to take her out shopping to relax while at it. But Song Fengwan’s thoughts were restless, and she even bumped into someone while walking.

nAfter the two of them arrived home at around three o’clock, Song Fengwan started waiting by the phone with her admission ticket. She rubbed it repeatedly, and her heart was already in her throat.

nAt half past three, the Yuncheng Bureau of Education and the Examination Institute held a press conference to talk about the college entrance examination this year and announce the cutoff scores.

nAt four o’clock sharp, Song Fengwan picked up her phone and dialed the number according to the admission ticket…

nAfter making a few calls, the call finally connected. The cold robotic female voice kept reminding her to proceed with the next step.

n“… Please enter your admission ticket number and end it with the number symbol.”

nSong Fengwan’s palms were covered in cold sweat, and her fingertips were freezing. She felt as if she was hanging on death row and was having difficulty breathing.

nShe took a deep breath and entered her admission ticker number while afraid of pressing the wrong number.

nStanding at the side, Qiao Aiyun was also nervous.

n“Your total score is 621. Chinese: 137 points, Mathematics: 144… Your rank in this province is 52nd…” For a moment, Song Fengwan’s mind went blank.

nAfter a few seconds, all her nerves totally relaxed, and her body went limp. Her fingers loosened, and she hung up.

n“How is it?” Qiao Aiyun was anxious to death at the side.

nSong Fengwan turned her head to look at her and suddenly jumped up to hug her. “621.”

nAt the Bureau of Education’s press conference just now, they had announced the cutoff scores, so Qiao Aiyun already knew them. After hearing Song Fengwan’s score, she felt completely relieved. According to this score, it wouldn’t be a problem for her to go to any art school.

nSong Fengwan was worried that she had misheard and called again. The line was busy until half past four. After confirming that her results were correct, she was so excited that she wanted to cry.

nNext, Qiao Aiyun called their relatives and friends to inform them of the good news. Song Fengwan sent Fu Chen a message and told him her total score.

nFu Chen hadn’t been able to stay at home and was ‘torturing’ his subordinates in his company.

nEveryone was trembling in fear as though they were facing a great enemy and afraid of being implicated.

nHe had come to the company to cause trouble without any warning.

nFu Chen was extremely smart. He could basically see any mistakes or omissions in the data after looking at it once. He could even pick out a single typo from everyone’s data reports and then stare straight at them.

nThis kind of death stare was simply chilling.

nShi Fang stood at the back and tried his best to reduce his presence.

nMiss Song’s college entrance exam results are out today, so Third Master went to the temple to draw a lot. He must be in a bad mood. I’ve already been tormented for two days. Even the dog at home wagging his tail at him makes him feel uncomfortable.

nJust bear with it.

n“… Didn’t you calculate this number wrong? You missed one statistic. How could you make such a low-level mistake?!” Fu Chen threw the report on the table.

nFu Chen’s arrival was sudden, and everyone had rushed their reports at the last minute. There were definitely many areas that were not rigorous. Is he a humanoid computer? He looked at the data so quickly.

nAround four-thirty, after everyone in the company had been tortured to death, Fu Chen’s phone vibrated twice.

nHis phone had been on the table the whole time. When Song Fengwan’s message arrived, a certain someone picked up his phone nervously and saw the message…

nAnd he suddenly laughed.

nEveryone was dumbfounded. This was the first time they saw Fu Chen laughing like this.

nHow f*cking scary.

nThird Master, please stop laughing.

nA certain someone was happy. “That’s all for today. Let’s go. Don’t work overtime tonight and get off work early.”

nEveryone looked at each other. The carrot after the stick?

nThird Master’s recent mood is like a summer storm, coming and going quickly, completely incomprehensible.

n***

nAt this moment, the school couldn’t obtain the results yet. The homeroom teacher sent a message in the class chat group, asking everyone to private chat with him and report their results to him.

nThe class chat group had been very lively for the past few days. In the morning, there was even a group of people reposting koi fish. At this moment, other than the students who did well in the exams sending a few emojis, no one spoke.

nWhen the college entrance examination results came out, some were happy while others were sad.

nThe homeroom teacher specially called Song Fengwan. When he heard her results, he was very surprised. Her results were the best in the class so far.

nYuncheng First High School was not the best school in the province. It was a large education province, and there were as many high schools as there were trees in a forest. Song Fengwan’s results could allow her to go directly to Peking University, so it was a pity that she was going to an art school.

nEvery year, the school would advertise to enroll new students, and it was good publicity if graduates got into the key universities. The teachers would naturally receive bonuses.

n“Are you really not going to apply to Peking University with your results? You can try.” The homeroom teacher smiled.

n“I’ll consider it.” Although Song Fengwan said this, she already had plans in her heart.

nWhen Yan Wangchuan returned, he took the two of them out for dinner and specially ordered a cake for Song Fengwan. On the way to the restaurant, Qiao Aiyun was still on the phone with Qiao Wangbei. She hadn’t been this happy in a long time.

nShe wished she could share this good news with everyone.

nYan Wangchuan and Qiao Aiyun were about to get married. Many people in Nanjiang had their eyes on Song Fengwan’s college entrance examination results. When they found out that she got such a high score, some admired her, and naturally, some were jealous.

nOn the other hand, when the two elders of the Fu family received Qiao Aiyun’s call, they were overjoyed. It was as though their own child had gotten a high score.

nAt night, Fu Chen went back for dinner, and Old Madam Fu sighed while saying emotionally, “Yuxiu isn’t blessed. Wanwan is so outstanding, yet he didn’t know to cherish her. He’ll regret it in the future.

n“I wonder what he’s thinking now. If he still can’t forget that girl, then he’s really possessed.

n“Say, her mother is about to marry in Nanjiang. Will she apply to a university in Nanjiang? It’s so far away. It’ll be difficult to see her then.

n“I still really like this child. It’s a pity that our Fu family isn’t fated with her.”

nFu Chen lowered his head and ate. He was in a good mood and even accompanied Old Master Fu to drink.

nOld Master Fu frowned. This kid usually abstains from alcohol and eats vegetarian food. Why is he so happy today?

n***

nTwo days after the results came out, Song Fengwan returned to school. There was a banner raised outside the school. A city science top scorer had appeared in Yuncheng First High School.

nAs soon as she entered the school, there was good news posted everywhere. Song Fengwan was also among them. She ranked in the top ten among the city’s liberal art students, which was considered an extraordinary performance.

nThe school held a commendation ceremony, and the principal personally awarded the diplomas and the sponsorship bonuses of companies to the outstanding graduates.

nSong Fengwan received 5,000 yuan, sponsored by Fu Zhongli’s company.

nAt night, the school held an appreciation banquet to thank the teachers. The entire grade was in the same hotel. When the results came out, there were naturally good and bad ones. But everyone was having a good time at the banquet.

nMany male students imitated adults and toasted the teachers. Song Fengwan’s overall results were good, so the homeroom teacher was very happy. Soon, his face flushed red from drinking.

nHe even kept saying, “… I didn’t want to be so strict with you. I did it all for your own good.

n“When you go to university in the future, you have to study hard too. I wish you a bright future…”

nBecause there were more than a thousand people in the entire grade, the scene was lively and chaotic. After the school’s dean came to give a speech, he quickly left.

nEveryone seemed to be letting themselves go. After drinking to their heart’s content, some male students had already hugged each other and started singing. Many people came to toast Song Fengwan, but most of them were people she didn’t know.

nAfter tonight, they would have to go their separate ways. If they didn’t play well, they probably wouldn’t see each other again for the rest of their lives. It would likely be difficult for them to gather together again.

nAfter the banquet ended, the class monitors organized everyone to go and sing. It was already past 9 p.m., so Song Fengwan wanted to go home, but it was rare for the entire class to gather together. Even though they didn’t usually interact much, she was too embarrassed to leave first, so she followed them to the KTV.

nYan Wangchuan had long been waiting outside the hotel. Song Fengwan ran over and said, “Uncle Yan, sorry for making you wait for nothing. I’ll be back later.”

n“Call me when you go home.” Yan Wangchuan looked around and saw a group of boys not far away.

nMany people had special thoughts about Song Fengwan. Caught off guard by the warning, they were trembling in fear. Isn’t he Song Fengwan’s stepfather? Why does he care so much?

nSong Fengwan stayed at the KTV until half past ten when she received Fu Chen’s call. She got up and walked out.

n“Hello, Third Brother.”

n“It’s not over yet?”

n“They’re probably going to stay up all night. I’ll go home later. I don’t know how to sing, and they even brought a lot of alcohol to the private room. Many of them are drunk…”

n“Do you miss me?” Fu Chen’s tone had a hint of a smile.

n“Yeah.” Song Fengwan nodded. She had only drunk a little white wine when toasting the teachers. Her face was flushed red, and the heat had yet to dissipate.

n“Want to see me?”

n“Yes…”

nThe two of them chatted for a while more before Song Fengwan hung up and entered the private room. In just half an hour, she received a message from Fu Chen.

nCome out. I’m at the door of your private room.

nSong Fengwan’s heart skipped a beat. She couldn’t care less about anything else and rushed out. Fu Chen was leaning against the wall not far away. When he saw her coming out, he tilted his head and sized her up. He seemed to have drunk a little too, and his eyes were a little blurry.

nShe slowly walked toward him. From a distance, she could smell the alcohol on him. “Did you drink?”

n“I drank some at Second Brother’s house.” Fu Chen had arrived in the morning. He knew that she was busy, so he didn’t disturb her.

n“You didn’t even tell me you came.” Song Fengwan bit her lip. She knew that her classmates were in the private room not far away and felt inexplicably nervous.

nThe next second…

nFu Chen suddenly reached out to hold her shoulder and pressed her against the wall with a little force.

nThe scorching kiss was like fire.

nA waiter walked past not far away. Song Fengwan was shocked and reached out to push his shoulder.

n“I’m very happy…” Fu Chen tilted his head and leaned close to her ear. His breath was scorching, and as it blew against her, half of her body went limp.

n“What are you happy about?” Not only was her body weak, but even her voice was utterly soft.

n“When you get to the capital, I’ll be able to see you every day.” Fu Chen hugged her tightly.

n“By the way, Big Brother Duan sent me a big red packet a few days ago, and I subconsciously opened it. I tried returning it to him, but he didn’t want it.” Song Fengwan had received a lot of red packets that day. Duan Linbai had given her a red packet, so she didn’t pay attention to it and accepted it.

n“Then keep it. He doesn’t lack money.”

n“Why didn’t you send me a red packet?” Song Fengwan looked up at him.

nFu Chen chuckled softly. Their skin pressed against each other gently. His skin was hot, and his rubbing against her made her body go weak.

n“All of me is yours…

n“What else do you want?”

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