• Since Jiang Mo had promised Gu Qianyan, he would definitely complete it efficiently.
• He took the time between classes to the third grade (8) class to find Zhou Qihang, handed him the file bag, and added that it was given by a live Lei Feng.
• "Are you in a hurry to leave?" Zhou Qihang asked, holding the document bag and leaning against the door frame.
• "I'm not in a hurry," Jiang Mo said.
• "Let's go to the rooftop and have a chat. I've been under a lot of pressure recently, and there's no one to talk to me."
• "That's okay."
• The rooftop door on the third floor of the high school is not locked, but guardrails are installed around it, which is specially provided for students to think about life, but few people usually come up.
• Zhou Qihang was obviously a regular visitor here. As soon as he came up, he closed the door with ease, and then walked over and leaned side by side with Jiang Mo on the guardrail.
• "That live Lei Feng is Gu Qianyan, right?"
• Jiang Mo didn't expect to hide it from him, so he admitted directly: "Well. He's kind, don't give him face."
• Zhou Qihang let out a muffled "um".
• "President." Jiang Mo still remembered Gu Qianyan's entrustment to him, and took the initiative to say, "Don't give up. The college entrance examination... is just an exam, just treat it with a normal heart."
• Zhou Qihang smiled bitterly: "I know. The people in the school's psychological counseling room told me the same. But I... It's never the college entrance examination that I'm worried about."
• This was a bit unexpected to Jiang Mo: "What is that?"
• "To tell you the truth, it's Gu Qianyan."
• Jiang Mo frowned: "He?"
• "Hmm." Zhou Qihang said calmly, "Since he asked you to be a lobbyist, he should have told you something."
• Jiang Mo didn't know if he was referring to emotional matters, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only say: "Hmm."
• "I don't know if I'm narcissistic... I feel like he might like me." Zhou Qihang's eyes were a little more uneasy, "It's'that 'kind of like."
• Jiang Mo: "No. He does like you."
• Zhou Qihang's eyes seemed to flash.
• "Then... what do you think of him?" Jiang Mo asked tentatively.
• "Me? I like it too."
• "Then why didn't you tell him?"
• "There are many reasons. Not being confident is one point, and not wanting to delay him is another point. After all, this kind of relationship is not unpromising."
• "Are you worried about his future?"
• "Well, he is the first in his age, and he will definitely be sent away in the future. It is either Tsinghua University or Peking University, and I can only go to two books. What qualifications do I have to be with him? Besides, my existence will probably affect him. I can't bear to be treated like a monster by others. He is so good and so good, he can't ruin his great future because of me." Zhou Qihang laughed at himself, "I think it's too late to break up right now, time will probably make me forget all this."
• "He doesn't care about that." Jiang Mo took a deep breath, "It's not convenient for me to tell you some things, and you two still have to communicate by yourself. But no matter what, I still hope you can trust him. I don't know much about the matter between you, so I don't dare to jump to a conclusion."
• "I..."
• "You really should have a good talk with him."
• Zhou Qihang stared at his face for a while, and finally made up his mind: "Okay."
• "It's almost time for class, I have to go back." Jiang Mo straightened up to say goodbye to him.
• "Okay." Zhou Qihang hesitated for a moment, then said, "You and Luo Nanqiu..."
• "It's also that kind of relationship."
• Zhou Qihang: "..."
• Actually, I just wanted to ask if there is still any connection between you.
• "Ah... um..." Zhou Qihang has been the president of the student union for a year and a half, and he has been scolded by Gu Qianyan for a year and a half. He is very good at finding steps for himself: "You have time to urge Lin Yuyu to hurry up and hand over the report to me."
• Jiang Mo didn't know why, so he agreed: "Okay."
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