Ying Shao is a Girl

Every year, millions of college entrance examination candidates participate in this fairest selection competition in China.

This is a platform to show your own style, and it is also a springboard to your dreams.

It is of extraordinary significance to any college entrance examination candidate.

It is worthy of college entrance examination candidates to fight for, sweat and tears for.

Every college entrance examination candidate hibernates in the cold winter, is active in the fields of spring, and finally breaks out on the battlefield in midsummer, blooming with their own brilliance.

They are proud and proud.

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Today is June 6th, and all the senior students in Shengdilan have packed their things and are preparing to leave the classroom that has been with them for three years.

The light of midsummer is bright and warm, spreading freely and generously, pouring all the light and heat onto the earth.

The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled light and shadow on the boy's fair cheeks.

The sparse shadows are horizontal and slanted.

variegated.

Ling Yiche carried a thick stack of books and walked towards the school gate, where Ying Junchu was waiting for him.

The book was heavy and the temperature was high. After a while, crystal beads of sweat appeared on the young man's fair cheeks.

"Xiao Ling, is it heavy? Let me help you get some..."

In the distance, Xiao Zhengyan saw Ling Yiche, who was blushing from exhaustion. He, who was always very loyal to his friends, ran over quickly and volunteered to help Ling Yiche get the book.

Father Xiao looked at the books in his hand.

"..."

Why didn't the brat say that he would help his biological father? Just throw all the books at me and I won’t be tired?

Father Xiao took another look at his spoiled son.

Hey, that’s all.

The child has no control over his father.

Father Xiao could only accept his fate and left on his own with a stack of thick books.

Xiao Zhengyan was about to take the thick stack of books from Ling Yiche, but someone beat him to it, so Xiao Zhengyan naturally missed the opportunity.

Ying Junchu took the book from Ling Yiche's hand.

She held the book with one hand with ease. The pile of heavy books seemed as light as marshmallows in her hand, without any weight.

The other hand grabbed the boy's school uniform collar and said expressionlessly, "Let's go."

"Okay, Chuchu..."

The young man followed her step by step.

Before leaving, Ying Junchu glanced at Xiao Zhengyan, only staying on him for a second, and then she withdrew her gaze.

Her eyebrows were filled with indifference, her face was expressionless, and her eyes were cold, as if they could freeze people.

Xiao Zhengyan couldn't help but shudder.

It was midsummer in June, why did he feel so cold?

It was chilly behind him, and the cold air entered his body. He felt like he was freezing to death.

Tsk, scary.

Who was that person just now?

He didn't even react for a moment.

Seems to be……

yes! ! !

Ying Junchu, the heir to the Ying family.

Isn't that the person who is with Xiao Ling?

Xiao Zhengyan is not like others, who avoids homosexuality like a scourge.

In his opinion, as long as we really like each other, we can be together. He doesn't understand why others have so many weird opinions.

Maybe it's sour.

It's great to have such a powerful person protecting Xiao Ling. He no longer has to worry about Xiao Ling being bullied.

marvelous.

Now Xiao Zhengyan can't wait to marry Ling Yiche to Ying Junchu right away.

He really broke the old father's heart.

Then the real old father, Father Xiao, waited at the school gate for a long time but still saw no trace of his son Xiao Zhengyan.

He waited until the day lilies were cold.

Where did this brat go to get skinned again?

Even if you are helping your classmates carry books, it's time to come back now.

Even at a snail's pace, it's time to crawl over now! ! !

But the problem is that Father Xiao has not seen any trace of his son yet.

Annoyed.

It turned out that Xiao Zhengyan was so happy because his friend Xiaoling had found a good home.

So much so that he forgot about his father and ran home jumping alone.

Father Xiao became a forgotten existence.