Hello, Mr. School Prince

Six years, say that long is not long, and that short is not short.

It takes him one year to complete all the courses of the university by himself.

Then spend five years working hard for their future.

Bu Zhiya raised her head, looking at him with bright eyes.

Deep in the eyes, there is hope.

Nodding, "Okay."

She didn't ask what he was going to do, she could vaguely guess.

Snuggling in his arms again, this embrace, so warm, so nostalgic.

"Shixiu, I am waiting for you."

Don't let me wait too long.

Six years, if it is six years of waiting, she is willing to wait if they can get their hands white.

Rong Shixiu hugged her tightly.

wait for me.

These two words sounded in his heart again, very loud and firm.

This is his promise to her.

"what--"

Just when the two were embracing affectionately, a scream cut through the sky, directly tore the air, and passed into everyone's ears.

Bu Zhiya hurriedly got out of Rong Shixiu's arms.

There was shock on his face.

"It's Xiaofeng."

Bu Zhiya's face changed suddenly, this voice was from Ling Weifeng.

She stood up with shameless expression and walked towards the racecourse.

Rong Shixiu was also taken aback and hurriedly followed.

When the two came to the edge of the racecourse, they saw Ling Weifeng riding on a brown horse, his face a little pale.

The horse galloped like crazy.

Occasionally, he raised his two front hooves, kicked in mid-air, and his back hissed.

The sharp neighing sound is simply creepy.

"No, the horse is crazy."

I don't know who screamed, everyone panicked.

"Xiao Feng, hold on to the rein."

She shouted coldly, her face pale.

He pinched his horse's belly with both feet, and rushed towards Ling Weifeng's direction.

Fang Jiming and Yin Shunhua also rode their horses toward her at the first moment they reacted.

The horse was still running wildly, and its body shook violently.

He seemed to want to throw Ling Weifeng off.

The horses are mad, jumping and running desperately.

This sudden change could scare Ling Weifeng to death.

She can ride a horse, but she can't train a horse.

And the horse was crazy, and her internal organs were almost vomiting out.

I can only clamp the horse belly and tighten the rein in his hand.

Lean down, almost touching the horse's back.

Try to stabilize your figure and prevent yourself from being thrown out by the horse.

At this speed, if it is thrown out, it will not die or be disabled!

In addition, the horse went mad, and several horses around were agitated and ran wildly.

Inside the racecourse, it was very chaotic.

Almost everyone's heart was raised.

Bu Zhiya paled with fright, she held her hands tightly, put it on her chest, and looked at Ling Weifeng nervously.

Pray secretly in my heart, be sure to hurry, in case you fall off.

Definitely fall.

And there are so many horses around, running around.

In case of being trampled by a random horse, the consequences...

Thinking of this, Bu Zhiya's face turned paler.

An embrace suddenly appeared behind him and embraced her.

Bu Zhiya turned her head and looked at Shang Rong Shixiu's concerned eyes.

The nervous heart seemed to have found a support, and a little settled down.

But still very worried.

Concerned about Yu, clutching the rein tightly, his face was cold.

She looked calm, but the white hands, the faded lips, and the anxiety in her eyes revealed her true emotions.

She rushed over without impulsiveness, because she knew that her horse skills were average, and going up now would only add chaos.