Love Letters

Chapter 214 Is it funny that He Miao goes up there?

It was normal to select students to share their experiences before the college entrance examination, but He Miao never expected that he would have his own share...

"Don't worry, even though the school specifically asked you to go up, there's a high probability that you'll go up there to serve as a negative example."

Hu Datu saw He Miao's hesitation and couldn't help but pour another bucket of cold water on her to make her mentally prepared.

Hearing this, He Miao: "..........."

The following explanation is actually unnecessary...

One is Xu Mobai, one is Chen Fangfang, and one is He Miao. The painting styles of the three are somewhat different, especially He Miao.

Xu Mobai went up first. He had always been regarded as a very talented person by the school, teachers, and classmates.

He Miao saw him walking out with the crowd, his clothes were wet with sweat, his jet-black hair hung in front of his forehead with wet water droplets hanging on it.

In an instant, her heart began to beat violently in her chest.

As before, he stood on the podium, lazy and nonchalant, with his chin slightly raised and his sharp jawline coated with golden light.

Different from the impression he usually leaves on people, he was wearing all black today, and his temperament was portrayed to be more unrestrained and flamboyant.

On a sunny day, he was wearing all black clothes, but his other clothes were white. The combination of black and white gave a strong visual impact.

He stood straight and his whole body was relaxed.

All eyes at the scene were focused on him.

After all, he is the top student in the school, and he is very stable....

Although most of the people below brought notebooks, it was obviously not enough to satisfy them.

I wish I could record what Xu Mobai said and use it as a magic weapon to prepare for the college entrance examination...

Xu Mobai stood on the stage like a young man surrounded by stars, his deep black eyes lazily looking at everyone.

“I don’t have any good methods to teach you.”

Hearing this, no one was surprised.

This kind of talented player can only provide a little experience to the public.

The light cast a faint shadow under his eyelashes. He seemed to notice something and raised his half-closed eyes slightly, glancing over vaguely.

"I have a very firm goal, so I have been very determined and unwavering along the way."

He Miao looked at him in mid-air, and she seemed to see the halo emanating from his body.

She looked away because of Xu Mobai.

After Xu Mobai finished speaking, it was Chen Fangfang's turn.

"As long as you don't die from learning, you should learn until you die."

Chen Fangfang is in high spirits.

"I admire all those who study hard, but those who not only play badly but also affect others... it's better not to let me see it..."

Genius Xu Mobai, hardworking Chen Fangfang, and the attitude-minded He Miao...

When it was He Miao's turn to go up, there was a burst of complaints from the audience.

"What seed?"

"Is it funny that He Miao went up there?"

"Next, please ask He Miao to share with us how to maintain a good mentality during such a tense exam preparation."

He Miao: No one told her about this part.

Although she was reluctant, she still followed him up under the scorching sun.

Looking at the crowd of people below, He Miao coughed lightly and cleared his throat.

"From today on, everyone is a senior high school student. Although there are many people competing for the same position, everyone has a chance."

“What if I don’t do well on the test?”

"Yeah, every time I think about this I get nervous, and then I do worse on the test."

A classmate asked a question below, and he seemed serious.

"You can't do well in the exam? You must do well in the exam. If you don't do well in the exam, you will die."

He Miao's speech was very simple and rough, and his tone was serious, and it didn't sound like he was joking.

Students below: Scared! Trembling!

teacher:"........."

"Ah! What I mean is that you can treat this exam as the last exam in your life, the kind that you will not be able to live if you don't do well in it..."

Everyone: "......"

Hu Datu below was trying hard to wink at her: Stop talking, my aunt!

"I came back this time just to live, so all the other blows are just drizzle to me."

Don't compare your maturity and determination with those who have died. She is fearless.

He Miao said some ambiguous words that were both frank and ambiguous.

"He Miao, be serious!"

Hu Datu at the side couldn't help but rolled his eyes at her. His heart was in his throat, fearing that He Miao would continue to say something wrong...

"Why do I feel more stressed after He Miao said that?"

"Has she been studying under such great pressure?"

"You call this a good attitude?"

"He Miao's mentality is more than just better. I think he needs to go to the hospital for a check-up..."

"You may not believe it, but my heart has been worn out and is now invulnerable."

He Miao was not afraid of people's eyes at all.

"Of course, for everyone, the exam is just one of the many exams in life. There are many people who don't do well in the exam but live a good life. There is no need to put too much pressure on yourself."

“It’s been good, it’s been bad, and it’s only going to get worse.”

"With this in mind, we should build a good infrastructure with a full mind."

"Actually, you can think about it from another perspective. No matter how badly you do in the exam, you still have me, He Miao, to support you. Of course, if you can't even beat me, then I will definitely laugh at you."

He Miao knew, she knew everything, but she just wanted to make her classmates happy.

Although she said this to comfort others, she treated herself differently.

She has no other chance, this is the only chance, she must go all out!

She had hoped countless times at her workstation that one day she would suddenly wake up and find that she had fallen asleep in a class in her senior year of high school, and everything she was experiencing now was just a dream, with her saliva all over the table...

At this time, I told my desk mate that I had a very long dream.

Her desk mate called her an idiot and told her to pay attention in class.

She looked at the rising sun and the summer breeze blowing in her face. Everything was so familiar, everything was still full of hope, and everything was still in time...