My husband always wears my panties

Chapter 17

The college entrance examination is getting closer, and everyone's learning mood is gradually rising. In order to motivate everyone, the head teacher specially designed a volunteer wall on the wall behind the classroom.

Everyone can write the university and major they want to study on a post-it note, and then stick it on the wall, looking at their own support every day to motivate themselves.

Wen Lun didn't hesitate much, he had always wanted to go to X University, and now he was sure that he wanted to study physics.I don't quite understand his love for physics. My words are that I want to stay away from physics as much as possible. Unfortunately, there are still advanced mathematics in college. When can these calculation subjects be completely away from me.

Looking at the blank stickers, I wondered what to do in the future.

With a big wave of his hand, Wen Lun first helped me write the school on it, "Anyway, I have to go to the same school as me."

Childish, I can't run again.

Looking at Wen Lun, I am a little envious. He seems to always know what he wants to do, has a clear goal, and keeps working hard for it.I was different. Before, I was dawdling around and didn’t make any plans for my future life. Now when I suddenly asked me, my mind was completely blank.

I lay on the table and struggled with this matter for a whole day. Wen Lun looked at my frowning face and tried his best to help me out, "Did you have a wish when you were young, to be a teacher, a policeman or something?"

I raised my eyelids and glanced at him, "Every child's childhood dream is to be a scientist, but you have also seen me doing chemical experiments."

Wen Lun seemed to think of the last time I did an experiment and almost blew up the entire teaching building. He choked and said awkwardly, "It doesn't seem like a good idea."

I nodded, well, I will die.

In the end, I still failed to add an ideal major at the back of the school, but seeing that everyone is similar, I feel relieved. It seems that most of them are like me. The goal is not very clear, and some people are still thinking about it. University struggles.

Looking at it this way, it seems that Wen Lun has plans beyond reason.

It may be due to the high pressure of the college entrance examination. I have some adverse reactions in my intestines these days. I summarize these symptoms as: "constipation".

I ran to the toilet several times because of the stomach pain, but nothing was "solved".

Wen Lun watched me come out of the toilet again, frowned and said, "Did you eat spicy food behind my back?"

I looked terrified, and swore to him pointingly: "I am wronged, sir, you control me here, go back to my house, my mother controls me, how can I have a chance?"

Wen Lun nodded, reluctantly believing me, "Is it the same this time as last time? It's all because of a stomachache, what else?"

I hung on his back weakly, with my arms around his neck, trying to get rid of "constipation" by standing up.

"Of course it's different. The last time it was diarrhea, this time it was constipation. Last time I almost prolapsed. This time I can't come out at all, okay?"

Wen Lun slapped me lightly on the back of my hand, "I'm not in shape even when I'm sick."

I curled my lips, why didn't I have a formal shape, the words were so elegant, I didn't mention a word "shit" in the whole process, okay?

"Go to bed for a meeting? Have you been under a lot of pressure recently, and you're a little nervous?" Wen Lun was worried.

I nodded desperately, the pressure is really great, and there are a lot of homework, so today's physics paper, can I copy your answer.

The act of nodding made me feel sick suddenly, and I rushed into the bathroom again. After retching, I looked at Wen Lun, "Could it be?"

Wen Lun didn't pay attention to my indecency, and both eyebrows were twisted into twists.

Wen Lun picked up my coat, "Come on, let's go to the hospital"

"No need, I'm just constipated." Because of constipation, I still need to see a doctor or something, and I'm going to throw myself to death.

Wen Lun kissed me and said, "Go and have a look, at least to make me feel at ease, okay?"

Well, shame is shame, for love.

The final examination result was: appendicitis, requiring surgery.

I was lying on the hospital bed with a look of lovelessness on my face, and I needed surgery!

Wen Lun walked up to me, lowered his head and kissed my forehead, "I have already called Auntie, they are coming here."

I was a little scared, so I grabbed Wen Lun's hand tightly and asked, "What is this disease? Why does it need surgery? I won't die on the operating table." Don't be like this, I haven't gone to college with Wen Lun yet , A lot of time has not yet been squandered, and they can no longer be filial to their parents. They should hurry up and have another child, so as not to grow old and lonely, huh.

Wen Lun covered my mouth superstitiously, lowered his head and poohed a few times, "What are you talking about, it's just such a minor operation, don't worry, I asked the doctor, they said the operation is very simple, you just need to sleep, My stomach won't hurt anymore."

Seeing that I still didn't believe it, Wen Lun had no choice but to call the doctor again and describe my situation again.

This time I finally felt at ease, it turned out to be so easy, just now I almost staged a life-and-death farewell with Wen Lun.

When my mother broke into the ward in a hurry and grabbed my hand to comfort me, I was already very calm, "Don't worry, I have never seen such a battle before, and I am still afraid of such a small operation."

The doctor quickly arranged the operation, I fell asleep in a daze, and it was already the next day when I woke up again.

My mother saw me wake up, and called the doctor to check on my condition, and then I fell asleep again in a daze.

Because it was a minimally invasive surgery, I was discharged after lying in the hospital for less than 5 days. Wen Lun came to take care of me every day, fearing that my mother might suspect that I didn't stay in the ward for too long.

Occasionally, when my mother is away, I still ask him for a kiss. There is no way, I used to sleep together, but now I can only sneak around like this, and a kiss will satisfy my cravings.

What I'm curious about is how he asked the class teacher for leave. He can't say to come to see me, but come to take care of me every day, and it's not my dad.

Wen Lun said that he claimed to be sick and asked for a week's leave. Listen, for a week's home, the head teacher will give it as he pleases. How much trust is there? My mother had to call the teacher herself to explain the situation when I asked for leave.

After I was discharged from the hospital, except that I couldn’t exercise vigorously, it was basically the same as usual. After two days of recuperation at home, I rushed to school.

I dragged such a sick body, my mother said nothing to let me go to Wen Lun's house to live again, the most important thing is to worry about my health, and from my mother's point of view, I always go to Wen Lun's house to rub the bed. It caused a lot of trouble for Wen Lun. Now it's hard to let Wen Lun serve me.

In fact, I want to refute her silently, Wen Lun is indeed serving me every day.

Except that I can't sleep with Wen Lun at night, the rest is the same as before. On weekends, I can go to the library with Wen Lun or go to Wen Lun's house under the banner of "going to the library for self-study", but the situation of the latter is more complicated. More, because I can kiss and touch Wen Lun, hehe.

I leaned in Wen Lun's arms and acted like a baby, while Wen Lun carefully looked at my wound, "How is it, does it still hurt?"

I patted my chest and said boldly: "It's been gone for a long time." Look at the wound on the abdomen, it is simply a medal of bravery, how can a real man not have a few scars.

Although I said that I was fine, Wen Lun was still worried. Not only did he not urge me to do my homework, but he also reminded me to go to bed to rest from time to time. I always felt that if it wasn’t because of his embarrassment, he would definitely help me when I went to the bathroom Support Ding Ding.

As the days passed, the countdown to the college entrance examination countdown on the blackboard was also decreasing. The closer the college entrance examination was, the more relaxed Wen Lun and I were, and we were even counting up the holidays, where should we go to play.

The head teacher held several class meetings for everyone, and kept emphasizing that everyone should treat the exam with a normal mind, just like usual.

The school even invited a psychologist to give a speech to senior high school candidates. I listened to the expert talking on the stage and felt a little drowsy. It wasn't until Wen Lun woke me up that I realized it was over.

I asked Wen Lun: "What did he say after I fell asleep?"

Wen Lun raised the vocabulary book in his hand and shook it at me, good student, you didn't listen to anything and just recited the vocabulary.

The weather on the day of the college entrance examination was a little cloudy. It is said that the weather is better if it is cloudy, and it is best to have some light rain, which will help the candidates to develop their memory.I don't know if it's because of the weather, but I'm in a very good mood and I'm not particularly nervous. I checked my test supplies again before going out to wash up.

My mother is an old superstition. From my little superstition, I can see that breakfast is a deep-fried dough stick and two eggs, which means 100 points in the test. Since I was a child, as long as I take the test, breakfast must be these things. I have never had the heart to tell My mother, the total score of Chinese, Math and English is 150.

After my parents sent me to the school where the exam center was located, I drove them away. The exam time passed quickly when I was inside, and it was very hard for my parents to wait outside. There was only a road outside the school, and there was no place to rest None, although the sun is not very high, but it is still too hard.

During our college entrance examination, the candidates were all disrupted. Wen Lun and I were assigned to other high schools. Fortunately, we were still in the same school, but the examination room was different.

When I heard the news, I thought, Wen Lun and I were destined to be together in this life.

I met Wen Lun outside the teaching building, and he checked my test supplies, 2B pencil, eraser, test admission ticket, ID card, watch, and chanted while checking.

Seeing him rambling, I suddenly wanted to kiss him, and I said to him, "Wen Lun, I'm a little nervous"

Wen Lun was worried, "Why are you so nervous, take a deep breath with me, just like this..."

Before he finished speaking, I stopped him. I rolled my tongue in his mouth, then withdrew, and said angrily, "Wen Lun, you actually cheated on me by eating candy!"

Wen Lun was helpless, and gave me the remaining sugar from his pocket, "I just wanted to give it to you, to prevent hypoglycemia"

Wen Lun was afraid that I would get lost, so he sent me to the entrance of the examination room before turning around and leaving. Before leaving, he said cheers in my ear.

I sat in the examination room and looked at the budding flowers outside the window, feeling full of hope.

We need to estimate the scores before applying for volunteers in our province. Before the results come out, we choose schools based on our estimated scores.

Wen Lun and I were at his house, reviewing the answers together with the answer booklet issued by the school.

Suddenly I patted his thigh and said excitedly: "Look at this multiple-choice question, I did it right." Wen Lun told me this reminder at least 5 times, but I am always insensitive to this idea. If the author of the question changes a little, I will definitely be wrong.

Wen Lun was also happy, "You finally remembered, it seems that your brain is not so stupid that there is no cure."

Wen Lun, do you want to go out and fight with me?

Wen Lun's score was higher than any simulation score in the school before. I looked at the total score he estimated and said, "The physics department is absolutely fine."

"What about you?" Wen Lun asked.

I checked the cut-off scores of X majors over the years, and it would be no problem to apply to this university. As for the major, let’s just say English. The cut-off score for English is a little lower than my estimated score. I’m afraid I won’t be able to enroll in other majors.

For the past few days, the two of us have been staying at home discussing the matter of volunteering, and now that it is confirmed, it is finally settled.

I took the time out of my busy schedule to call Zhang Tianqi to care about our fragile friendship.

Zhang Tianqi also did well in the exam. When he talked to me, his tone was so brisk that he wanted to float up. He was in a good mood and he didn't even refute me when I hurt him.

He said that he has always had a favorite city, and he is picking a university in that city, looking for a good one.

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