The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me Novel - Chapter 237

Chapter 237: I’m reserving the first prize

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Fu Nanli pinched her face. you’re just an ordinary passenger. You won’t attract any criticism from me.

“It’s better to be safe than sorry.”

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“Be obedient.”

alright, ” said Wen Qiao after deep consideration. alright then.

While Fu Nanli was flying to M Nation to deal with the mini-bonds and the mortgage crisis, Wen Qiao was taking her final exams.

Lu Youyou and Chun Xiao, who were usually obsessed with being a couple, panicked when it came to the final exam. They began to cram and read books day and night.

The final exam was divided into cultural and professional courses.

The exam for the specialized courses was for each individual. The invigilators were two deans. One was Dean Qin Feng, the conductor, and the other was Deputy Dean Yu Sen, the composer.

Wen Qiao and Lin Xiang were calm and composed. No matter if it was the cultural or professional classes, they were well organized.

Two and a half days of the final exams had finally passed. Lu Youyou and Chun Xiao came out with their arms around each other’s shoulders. They both heaved a sigh of relief.

“How did you do?” Wen Qiao ruffled Lu Youyou’s hair.

“I don’t think there’s a need for a make-up test,” Lu Youyou said as she hung onto Wen Qiao.

“Is this all you’re after?”

“That’s all I have to pursue.”

They were fine with the professional courses, but Lu Youyou felt a little uncertain about the cultural courses.

But thankfully, the final exams were over and she could finally be wild. She put her arms around Wen Qiao’s neck and said, ” “My idol’s concert is on the 16th of December. You have to go with me.”

Wen Qiao made an OK gesture.

Lu Youyou pretended to kiss her but was pushed away by Wen Qiao. Lu Youyou was possessed by the drama queen.”I can’t even kiss you anymore? It’s exclusive to someone now, right?”

“You wouldn’t dare to even if I let you kiss me.” Wen Qiao rubbed her head.

Lu Youyou shrank her neck. She didn’t dare to fight with young master Fu for him. Forget it, it wasn’t embarrassing to lose to young master Fu.

They met on a narrow road, and then they ran into the noble sisters, Zhao Tong, Xu Lu, jinxuan, and another Wen Qiao whose name he couldn’t remember.

Xu Lu’s nose had recovered. The cast had been removed, and it seemed to have been lifted a little higher, which gave her a chance to get plastic surgery.

Zhao Tong was still in a cast and wearing a mask, so she couldn’t help but fly into a rage when she saw the culprit, Wen Qiao.

“Wen Qiao.”

Wen Qiao raised her hand, and Zhao Tong immediately hid behind Xu Lu in fear. “I’m not saying anything now. If you dare to hit me, I’ll Sue you.”

Wen Qiao ran her fingers through her hair. I’m just running my fingers through my hair. What are you feeling guilty about? ” she asked.

The people passing by sneered mercilessly.

Zhao Zhu was so angry that she pointed at her. Wen Qiao, what are you so proud of? you’re not going to get a share of the scholarship anyway. I’ve done the math. The first-prize scholarship belongs to Zhuang Yan, the second-prize scholarship belongs to Xu Lu, and the third-prize scholarship belongs to me.

Lu Youyou couldn’t help but laugh out loud,”which fortune-teller helped you read your fortune, or did your cousin give you a back door?” How can you be so sure? You’re the first person in history to go through the back door so openly.”

Lu Youyou, you’re slandering us. We’re all relying on our strength, on our strength.

Wen Qiao pressed down on her shoulder. I’ll do it based on my own abilities too. I’ll book the first-prize scholarship first.

“You’re dreaming.” Zhao Tong sneered.

Wen Qiao’s results in her cultural studies were average.

At that time, she had not been reborn and was brainwashed by Xu Lu to sing at a bar. She was not in the mood to focus on her homework at all. Even so, she still successfully got into the Central Conservatory of Music.

Now that she had no other distractions in her heart, her studies naturally improved by leaps and bounds.

It was just that Zhao Tong didn’t know.

“Then, let’s wait and see.”

Zhao Tong looked at Wen Qiao’s back and shouted loudly, unconvinced, ” “If you had eaten a peanut, you wouldn’t have gotten so drunk and talked so big.”