Chapter 615: It’s a Pity that It’s Not up to Anyone.

Song Zhan calmly withdrew his hand and read down the three words "Inspection Letter".

"Dear invigilators and school leaders:

First of all, I felt extremely ashamed that I wrote my boyfriend's name on the exam paper.

I shouldn't have made such a big mistake by writing my boyfriend's name on the exam paper. It's a pity that it's not up to anyone. I don't want to write my boyfriend's name in the name column. It was he who unruly got into my mind in the examination room, controlled my thoughts, dominated my body, and forced me to pick up the pen in my hand and write his name in the name column.

It's all his fault, not mine. I suggest the school put his photo on the school criticism list and criticize him mercilessly, as a warning to the juniors and seniors in our school.

Qin Nuan, a second-year graduate student in the Department of Finance and Economics. "

Song Zhan finished reading the entire review, leaned down, and said with a faint smile in his voice, "Didn't you say you are not allowed to think about me during the exam? Why did you write my name on the exam paper?"

Song Zhan's sudden voice made Qin Nuan tremble with fright.

She turned around and found that Song Zhan had stood behind her at some point, and hurriedly hurriedly covered her confession.

Song Zhan chuckled and said, "Don't cover it up. I've already read it. There are 228 words in total. These words shouldn't be enough, right?"

Of course it's not enough.

How can there be such a short letter of apology?

Qin Nuan scratched her hair irritably. She racked her brains to write 228 words. How should she compile the remaining 772 words?

After thinking about it, Qin Nuan suddenly rolled his eyes and locked his gaze on Song Zhan.

Then she stood up, slapped the letter of apology on Song Zhan's chest, and said: "You are the culprit of this matter, so you are the one who should criticize. You must write this letter of apology yourself! You, give it I’ll write a thousand-word review!”

Song Zhan held a corner of the self-examination letter, raised his eyebrows and asked, "How come I am the culprit?"

"Isn't it written very clearly on this? It was you who got into my mind without following the rules in the examination room, controlled my thoughts, dominated my body, and forced me to pick up the pen in my hand and write the name next to it. Your name is written in the column..."

Qin Nuan couldn't stand it straight, but he pinched his waist angrily.

Song Zhan hugged Qin Nuan into his arms, "Well, you are so charming. Do you blame me?"

Qin Nuan snorted: "It's your fault!"

Song Zhan smiled and said, "I can help you write a self-criticism. But you have to give me some benefits, right?"

"What's the benefit?" Qin Nuan asked alertly.

Song Zhan leaned close to Qin Nuan's ear and said with a low smile: "Just pay back the eighty-six kisses you owe me."

Qin Nuan: "..."

He is really a carefree man, and no one can live without him.

After just thinking about it for a moment, Qin Nuan nodded, "But the eighty-six kisses need to be returned slowly. If you return them all at once, I will turn into a sausage mouth."

Song Zhan smiled and said, "I also like the sausage mouth."

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There was no work for two days on the weekend, so Qin Nuan took Song Zhan to the place where she had lived since she was a child.

Southern suburbs welfare home.

The orphanage is located on the outskirts of the city, lacking the hustle and bustle of the city center, but more comfortable and comfortable. The scenery here is unique and even the air is fresh.

Qin Nuan distributed the gifts he brought to the children in the orphanage. When the children saw Song Zhan appearing next to Qin Nuan, they all cast curious glances.

A few bold children shouted: "Sister Nuannuan! Is this big brother your boyfriend?"

"Yes!" Qin Nuan smiled and nodded, "Call Brother Song Zhan quickly!"

"Hello, brother Song Zhan!" the children shouted in unison.