Little Blind Girl - Chapter 59
“The first exam is mathematics. The time is 150 minutes. Pay attention to the time to answer the questions. Don’t whisper after you finish the questions. Please check the answer sheet carefully…”
After the invigilator finished speaking, he looked at the time and said, “Okay, now hand out test papers.”
The examination room is divided according to grades. There are only thirty candidates in a class, and they are widely spaced. Su Ruan is sitting in the middle.
Her last exam ranking in the grade was 25.
After the teacher handed out the papers, an invigilator came over and checked her listening and reading headphones. After confirming that there were no problems, he helped her, pointed to the location of the admission ticket number, and asked her to fill it out before opening the paper to the first page. , pointed to the first line and told her softly, “This is the first question.”
“Thank you.” Su Ruan thanked her hoarsely and began to answer the question.
Last night, Ke Congying stressed her too hard and thrust into her mouth for a long time. When he pulled it out, Su Ruan’s whole mouth was so hot that she lost consciousness.
When Su Ruan got up this morning, she realized that her voice was hoarse.
When Ke Congying came to pick her up, Su Ruan pinched his waist and squeezed him a lot, and finally said pitifully in a hoarse voice, “…My throat hurts.”
It almost made Ke Congying feel distressed to death.
“Does it hurt there?” He asked with concern, “It seems to be swollen from being fucked by me.”
Su Ruan pushed him away and walked forward with a blushing face without looking back.
“Hey! Little ancestor!” Ke Congying shouted from behind on his bicycle.
The time to answer questions is not sufficient for most people, but for Su Ruan, it is just right. If she delays a question for an extra minute, she may not have time to answer the last question.
After she finished calculating all the questions, she raised her hand to the invigilator, and then, with the help of the teacher, she filled in the correct answers on the answer sheet.
The bell rang and there were still fifteen minutes left for inspection.
Su Ruan was still nervously filling in the answers on the answer sheet.
Someone outside the corridor handed in the paper, and the reprimands of the director and the teacher were faintly heard, “Quiet! Everyone who has finished the exam, please go out!”
Su Ruan finally finished filling in the answers, and the bell rang immediately. The teacher asked the students to leave, and they came to collect the test papers.
Su Ruan stood up and walked out of the classroom holding the cane. She stood against the corridor and leaned quietly on the railing.
The sweet smell of cola was in the air.
The tip of her nose moved and she smelled Ke Congying’s scent.
He took the exam on the fifth floor. He should have finished it in advance, otherwise he wouldn’t be standing here right after she came out.
“When did you finish?” she asked.
Ke Congying screwed up the Coke bottle and said, “How did you know it was me?”
He stood here and waited for her for a full fifteen minutes. This was the first time he saw her answer questions with the help of the teacher. She was probably worried that there was not enough time, when she came out, her nose was dripping with sweat.
His fingers were itchy, and he wanted to reach out and wipe them off for her, and he also wanted to lick them clean with the tip of his tongue.
“The smell of you.” She shrugged her nose, like a small animal sniffing something. It was so cute. “It’s very special.”
“What’s the smell?” He leaned against the railing and tilted his head slightly to look at her.
“You haven’t said when you were done.” She leaned to the side, farther away from him.
There were students standing nearby, and occasionally the teacher’s voice was heard. They walked through the corridor holding papers. Some were chatting, and some were asking the students how they did in the exam. When they reached at Ke Congying, no one asked him.
Ke Congying did not take it seriously.
“Half an hour earlier.”
A group of students nearby were chatting noisily about the answer.
Ke Congying came closer to her and asked, “What do I smell like?”
As soon as he got closer, the sweet smell of cola hit her nose, accompanied by a bit of fresh coolness, mixed with the unique smell of sweat on his body and the fragrance of laundry detergent, penetrated Su Ruan’s breath little by little.
Her fingertips rubbed the railing, her voice was hoarse and soft.
“I won’t tell you.”