To Burn On Touch

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One voice: Yu Jin.

what?

Do you know where brother is?

Yu Jin turned to look at him, On the chair.

No, I'm standing at the crossroads of fate, my soul doesn't know whether to go left or right. Yu Ran closed his eyelids with a sigh, left the keyboard with his right hand and tightly covered his left chest, praying.

Yu Jin was exhausted from chemical torture recently, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to his brother's grades, so he took off his school uniform and lay down on the bed to sleep.

He was so tired that he could fall asleep in only a few tens of seconds. When he was half asleep and half awake, he suddenly heard the sound of objects being dumped in the room. He opened his eyes in panic, and saw Yu Ran squatting on the ground picking up his phone.

Brother, have you checked?

Yu Ran suddenly looked up at Yu Jin, and nodded vigorously.

Seeing that his brother seemed speechless, Yu Jin got out of bed and walked to the screen, and read aloud Chu Ran's school exam results: Style basics 90, design basics 80, total score... rank, 6.

He saw that at the end, there were only two words: qualified.

Passed! Six six six! Yu Jin was sincerely happy for his elder brother, but when he turned around, Yu Ran was still sitting on the floor.

Brother, it says that you have to print it yourself, and the college won't mail the certificate of qualification.

Brother? Yu Jin squatted down, You talk, are you happy and silly?

Yu Ran stood up slowly, sat on the bed, and muttered to himself: The meaning of 'ranking'...is the ranking of the total score, right?

Yes, I see that it says your total score is 170. Yu Jin browsed the webpage meticulously, And there is a score line, your name is 'art design', right? The score line only needs 144, you are not sure Several former!

Yu Ran's thinking is very slow at the moment, and the result of professional sixth in the country is far beyond his expectations, and even makes him feel that it is too unrealistic. He had no choice but to use his mobile phone browser to log on to the Central American website to check the school exam results again.

The information that appears is the same as before.

CAFA’s 2015 admissions brochure clearly stated that: cultural subjects meet the requirements set by our school, and admissions will be based on professional achievement rankings; and this year, only 15 students will be recruited for art design majors.

In other words, that is to say... as long as your college entrance examination scores reach the prescribed passing line, and your Chinese and English pass the test, then your first choice to apply for CAFA will definitely be admitted.

Yu Jin casually clicked into the official website of CAFA to see the conditions of Yu Ran's long-awaited school, and was caught off guard when he heard his brother yelling loudly from behind.

Looking back, Yu Ran's whole head fell into the pillow, talking to himself indistinctly.

What's the matter? Li Guirong ran over anxiously when she heard the voice, What's your brother doing?

It's okay! Yu Jin smiled and waved his hands, He is Fan Jinzhongju!

Li Guirong didn't know much about major art colleges, but when she learned that her eldest son's performance in the art test was very good, she immediately smiled and took a photo of the certificate, and wanted to show it to relatives and friends in the next few days.

Seeing Yu Ran walking out of the room, Yu Jin seemed to be about to leave home, so he hurriedly asked, Brother, where are you going so late?

In fact, Yu Ran hadn't decided to see Chu Mian yet, but his legs seemed uncontrollable, and he quickly went downstairs and ran towards the outside of the community.

The road is constantly flowing, and the street stalls are also bustling. The April evening wind was mixed with the scent of Albizia Julibrissin, Yu Ran had no time to wander under the street lamp, took a deep breath, and ran forward along the road. He couldn't feel his own heartbeat, and every time he quickened his pace, his blood was getting closer to boiling point. What was he thinking and looking forward to while running, but there was no answer. He seemed to be winding up, trying his best to consume the remaining energy.

The boy's body turned into a gust of wind, merging into the night with just the right temperature.

Chu Mian!

successfully reached the finish line.

For Chu Mian, Yu Ran's appearance came without warning. Seeing him panting and sweating profusely at the door, Chu Mian couldn't help frowning, and supported his shoulder worriedly, Don't worry, adjust slowly—

Yu Ran already hugged him tightly.

No. 6... Yu Qiruoyousi, It's Yangmei's result...I, am I...

He gasped for breath many times before he had the strength to say, Isn't it amazing?

Ah? Well, of course it's good. Chu Mian smiled softly, lowered her head and patted him on the back, Wait a minute, you didn't come here from your house, did you?

In fact, after a little observation of Yu Ran's face, Chu Mian knew that he was asking knowingly, but after all, he couldn't understand this kind of behavior, so he had to confirm it clearly.

With dry mouth and tongue, Yu Ran nodded in Chu Mian's arms with difficulty.

Just call and tell. Chu Mian led him into the house.

Oh! Yu Ran lowered his head and said,

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