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Chapter 43 Chapter 43(1/2)

I know she did it on purpose.

But still, I want to indulge.

——Zhang Lurang

The scores and rankings of the two are quite safe according to last year's score line.

Su Zaizai discussed with his parents, but finally decided to choose to apply for the journalism and communication school at Z University.

After making a decision, the entangled mood instantly disappeared.

She walked into the study and turned on the computer.

While waiting for the computer to be turned on, Su Zaizai called Zhang Lurang.

She put her phone in her ear, opened the website for filling out her application with her other hand, and entered her admission ticket and password.

Zhang Lurang quickly picked it up.

Su Zaizai picked up the college entrance examination application guide next to her and opened the page of Z.

"Ranger, what major do you want to choose?"

Zhang Lurang was silent for a moment and quickly replied: "Computer."

"Oh—" Su Zaizai's attention was all on the book, and his voice was a little dull.

Her fingertips gestured on the book, looking for the code for journalism and communication.

After finding it, she silently recited several numbers.

Then he realized and asked again.

"Ah, what major did you just talk about?"

Zhang Lurang was not angry either and patiently repeated: "Computer."

"Computer." Su Zaizai thought for a while, "that professional baldness ranks third."

“…”

"This is not what I said, I saw it on Weibo."

Zhang Lurang doesn't want to comment on this sentence.

He walked to the desk, turned on the computer, and asked, "What have you learned?"

Su Zaizai replied with a smile: "News spread."

Zhang Lurang opened the website and entered the admission ticket number and password.

When he entered his password, his fingertips suddenly paused.

Inexplicably, he thought that he didn't seem to change his password, but the last six digits of the default ID number.

Before he could think deeply, he heard Su Zai say:

"Don't be bald, don't worry."

Zhang Lu let his forehead twitch: "...well."

Su Zaizai continued to flip through the volunteers: "Well, then what should I fill in my second major? There are so many empty spaces."

Zhang Lurang casually raised his eyes, and after entering the system, he entered the school code in his first choice.

"Fill in whichever you want."

"Then what are you filling in?"

“Not filled.”

"You just fill in one? So is the school?"

"Um."

Su Zaizai's mentality was a little unbalanced: "Aren't you afraid of not being able to repay me?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lurang's voice felt a little hesitant: "Can you do?"

"Of course! After the professional is filled, I will still adjust according to obedience!"

“…”

Su Zaizai sighed a long time, and a bit of sadness appeared in his voice.

"I didn't feel you wanted to go to the same university as me."

Then--

Zhang Lurang, who was obviously able to apply for a popular major at Z University, silently took out the college entrance examination application guide he brought from City B.

Fill all the blanks seriously.

*******

The next day, Zhang Lurang returned to City B.

After filling out the application form, you have to go back to school to confirm the application form and sign.

Zhang Lurang originally wanted his classmates to help sign on behalf of others.

But Lin Mao kept insisting that he go back and sign it himself.

The original words are: "You will never have the chance to go back to high school as a high school student in the future. Don't give up this precious opportunity."

...In fact, he is not now.

Lin Mao was very attentive and even took the initiative to book him a plane ticket and drove him to the airport.

As if he was driven to the shelves, Zhang Lurang was forced to return to City B.

Before entering the house, Zhang Lurang stood at the door for a while.

Suddenly he took two steps back, opened the bag on the outermost side of his schoolbag, and took out his ID card.

Put it in your pocket with some hesitation.

On Sunday, Zhang’s father and Zhang’s mother were both at home.

Zhang Luli stayed at school and did not come back.

Zhang Lurang walked in and greeted them.

Then he walked upstairs quietly.

Before he could walk a few steps, Zhang's father, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly spoke.

"Areng."

His voice was calm and calm, and it sounded full of majesty.

Habitual commanding tone.

Zhang Lurang stopped, turned his head, and his face was calm.

The next second, Zhang's father's voice softened: "Good rest."

Zhang's mother walked out of the kitchen, held a fruit platter in her hand, and handed it to Zhang Lurang.

Zhang Lurang didn't answer.

Zhang's mother looked good and smiled gently: "This time you ranked in the province better than Ali at that time. Your uncle and others were praising you, and you will definitely be able to get older now."

Zhang Lurang frowned slightly, wanting to tell them that he would not be a big shot, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Zhang's father slowly picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, and asked, "What major did you apply for?"

Zhang Lurang resisted the impatientness in his heart and replied: "Computer."

"The finance department of B University is very good, and you can help manage the company after graduation."

"Yes." Zhang Lurang nodded and said perfunctorily, "I'll go upstairs first if there's nothing else."

Zhang's mother handed him the tray in her hand again: "Eat it, mom has cut it for a long time."

Zhang Lurang suddenly laughed, threw down only two words and walked upstairs.

“Not to eat.”

*******

Zhang Lurang took a shower and returned to the room.

Just as I was about to go back to bed, I remembered what Zhang’s father said just now.

Zhang Lurang turned around, walked to the desk, turned on the computer

But I can't connect to the wifi at home.

I have never been able to log in to the college entrance examination application website with my mobile browser.

Zhang Lurang grabbed his hair anxiously.

I wanted Su Zaizai to help me see it, but I was afraid that it would be changed, which would lead her to misunderstanding.
To be continued...
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