"Where are you going to go next?" Zhuang Wenche was thinking about the question He Xiang asked him in his mind.

After the exam, it was a rare weekend without homework. Lu Qinglin took Zhuang Wenche out to play a game of basketball.

It had been a long time since I had sweated on the basketball court. The moment I picked up the basketball again, I seemed to be letting go of the anxiety and fatigue I had felt for nearly a month.

"Lao Zhuang, what are you thinking about?"

This is already the seventh time Lu Qinglin has grabbed a basketball and put it into the basket. Although Lu Qinglin has always been very confident in his skills, this time he has no experience of winning consecutive games. There are only two reasons:

The opponent is too weak.

The opponent has given up.

Seeing Zhuang Wenche looking so distracted, there was no need to think about the second reason.

However, because Zhuang Wenche's condition has been getting worse and worse in the past month, Lu Qinglin didn't want to ask him to come out to play basketball and talk about unhappy things. Unfortunately, seeing him looking so depressed, he had to put away the basketball and walked to Zhuang Wenche's house.

beside.

"Obviously something is wrong," he picked up the water on the ground next to him and threw it to Zhuang Wenche. "If I can't tell it, you are looking down on our friendship over so many years."

Lu Qinglin blocked Zhuang Wenche's excuse.

"That college you want to go to."

"Big B, if you dare to think, what if you succeed?" Lu Qinglin joked, "Don't worry."

B is the common goal of both of them, but these few exams not only caused Zhuang Wenche to lose his first place in the grade, but also caused his grades to drop significantly.

Not to mention other people, even Lu Qinglin, who has been his classmate for so long, has never seen Zhuang Wenche like this. Like Zhuang Wenche's parents and teachers, he stood there helpless and wanted to help him, but to no avail.

No effect at all.

The bright red scores and naked rankings hit Zhuang Wenche's self-confidence again and again, as if they were challenging him again and again where his bottom line was.

"I failed the exam." Zhuang Wenche lowered his head and said calmly. There was no trace of emotion, but every word seemed to be filled with depressing emotions, and the temperature of the surrounding air dropped a lot.

"If you're not eldest brother, where are you now? I've only taken a few exams and you haven't even passed one-tenth of the 30th grade in high school? What do you mean?"

What greets Lu Qinglin will not be Zhuang Wenche's hoarse defense, but endless silence.

Zhuang Wenche's mouth seemed to be tightly sewn shut, and everything others said would not make any waves to him.

In the past, when Zhuang Wenche was arrogant and thought he could do it, Zhuang Wenche would not change his opinion even when the facts were in front of him. Now when he thinks he can't do it, no one can convince him.
Chapter completed!