Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

Today, she actually finished the game 20 minutes early.

Wen Shu checked it again.

Multiple choice question, no problem.

All the answers to the fill-in-the-blank questions were correct.

The steps for the main question are complete, so the result should be fine too.

Something wrong

Something is very wrong.

Wen Shu looked up and her gaze fell on the pink drink on the corner of the table.

The glass bottle was clean, with no words indicating what it was.

Wen Shu raised her hand: "Teacher, I'm handing in my paper."

The proctor walked over, glanced at her answer sheet, and then at the clock on the wall.

"Want to check again?"

"It has been checked."

"Let's go."

"Thank you, teacher."

Wen Shu picked up the document bag and the bottle of drink, walked out of the examination room, and tightly gripped the pink drink in her hand.

What on earth is this thing?!

Who exactly is my brother-in-law?!

Chapter 270: Wen Shu's Determination

Two days later.

After the final exam, Wen Shu didn't come out very quickly.

After the crowd at the gate thinned out a bit, she slowly walked out of the school gate, looking more relaxed than usual.

Wenjing got out of the car and waved to her.

"Xiao Shu!"

"Sister! Brother-in-law!"

Unlike Baima, who was boisterous after the exam, Wenshu stood quietly in front of the two of them.

Wenjing handed him the water: "How did the exam go?"

Wen Shu shrugged: "It's alright... Anyway, I've written everything I was supposed to write, and I've guessed everything I was supposed to guess. Now it's up to the examiner's mood."

Seeing her younger sister's indifferent attitude towards life and death, Wenjing had no choice but to reach out and pat her sister's head like an older sister.

Suddenly, I noticed that Wen Shu had grown quite a bit taller, and her jawline had lost its girlish roundness, revealing a more sharp and defined profile.

When did it change? Wenjing couldn't remember...

Ding Heng opened the car door: "The exam's over. What are your plans?"

Wen Shu bent down and climbed into the back seat: "I haven't decided yet... I'll relax for a couple of days first."

"How about I arrange a graduation trip for you?"

Ding Heng started the car: "Do you want to go domestically or internationally?"

Wenjing turned her head to look at Ding Heng, then turned back to look at her younger sister, expressing her concern.

"It's not safe for someone to be alone..."

"Then find her a companion."

Ding Heng steered the wheel with one hand, his tone nonchalant.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Hua Yue".

Wen Shu chuckled, leaned back on the passenger seat, and tilted her head to look at Ding Heng.

"Brother-in-law, are you afraid we'll be the third wheel again?"

Ding Heng smiled without saying a word, which was taken as tacit agreement.

"Really, you don't need to."

Wen Shu leaned back in her seat, casually crossing her legs, looking completely nonchalant.

"There's a class reunion tonight. After this farewell dinner, I'll go back to Zhuzhou. Once the results come out, I'll find a summer job. I can't just stay idle at home all the time."

Wenjing was stunned when she heard this. She remembered that Ding Heng had said more than once... "Wenshu is more sensible than her."

She used to think Ding Heng was just saying it casually, and she was even a little resentful.

She's the older sister, she gets better grades, and she's more reliable in her work, so how come she can't see things clearly?

But at this moment, it suddenly dawned on me...

Wen Shu has enjoyed a life of luxury for a long time. If she just asked, Ding Heng could arrange an unforgettable round-the-world trip for her.

But as soon as the college entrance exam was over, she chose to return to reality.

Be down-to-earth and patient.

Wenjing felt dazed. Since when did her younger sister stop needing her to worry about everything?

"sister."

Wen Shu called out softly.

Wenjing looked up and met her younger sister's smiling eyes in the rearview mirror.

What are you spacing out about?

"No."

Wenjing shook her head: "I just feel... you've grown up."

"I'm all grown up now, okay!"

Wen Shu rolled her eyes dramatically, and the atmosphere in the car immediately became more relaxed.

Back at the villa, Wen Shu rushed into the dressing room without stopping.

She had already changed into her third outfit in front of the full-length mirror.

The children from private schools all come from well-off families, and their farewell dinner was held in a private room at the Chujiang Hotel's Chinese restaurant.

Wen Shu initially wanted to dress casually, but then she thought that since this was the last gathering of the whole class, she couldn't be too perfunctory.

In addition, teenage girls often have a tendency to show off.

She pulled out a light blue dress from deep inside the closet; it was the one that Bai Ma had insisted on buying together with her.

After changing her clothes, Wen Shu looked at herself from left to right, but still felt something was off, so she simply found another pair of white over-the-knee stockings and put them on.

The stockings belonged to Baima, and it was the first time she had ever worn them.

I originally wanted to braid a cute hairstyle, but I was not satisfied with my attempts after a few tries. I wanted to ask my older sister for help, but Wenjing had already gone back to her room and fallen asleep. She seemed to be quite tired.

She simply tied her hair back into a high ponytail, and before leaving, she put on the luxury bracelet that Zhao Yanxi had given her...

When Wen Shu came downstairs, Ding Heng was sitting on the living room sofa looking at his phone, with Bai Ma nestled next to him, laughing without any regard for her image.

She greeted him, "Brother-in-law, I'm going out!"

Ding Heng looked up and asked, "What time will you be back?"

"It's hard to say, it depends on everyone's mood."

Send me your location when you arrive.

"Know it."

Wen Shu changed her shoes and just opened the door when she heard Bai Ma's lazy teasing voice behind her.

"Xiao Shu, don't drink too much, or you'll get taken advantage of by some stinky man."

"You think I'm like you?"

Wen Shu retorted, and the door closed quietly behind her.

When we arrived at the Chinese restaurant of Chujiang Hotel, quite a few people had already arrived.

The homeroom teacher hadn't arrived yet. The girls were gossiping together, while the boys were gathered around a large round table. Some of them had already started pouring drinks, and it seemed they were prepared to drink until they were completely drunk.

Wen Shu came to the girls' team, found a seat, and chatted casually with her classmate Xu next to her.

They chatted about university, their majors, and where they planned to go during the summer vacation. The topics jumped around quickly, and no one took it too seriously.

Afterwards, the homeroom teacher arrived, and the dishes were served one after another.

The homeroom teacher raised his glass and said a few simple words, nothing more than "wishing everyone a bright future," before being dragged away by a few mischievous male students to drink.

After a few rounds of drinks, the atmosphere began to loosen up.

Perhaps the entire senior year of high school had been too suffocating for these young men and women, and now that they've let loose, they're all like wild horses.

Some boys with conspicuous bags raised their glasses to toast each table, some girls huddled together taking selfies, and some even started to tear up and cry.

Wen Shu drank two glasses of fruit wine, and her face flushed slightly, but not enough to make her drunk.

She leaned back in her chair, quietly observing the scene before her, her feelings indescribable.

High school life is neither long nor short, and she doesn't have a deep affection for her current school.

She transferred here in the second semester of her junior year. By then, her classmates' cliques had already formed, and she was a latecomer.

I wouldn't say I was ostracized, but I wasn't exactly integrated either.

But it doesn't matter.

Although Ding Heng provided her with a sufficiently comfortable life, even far exceeding that of most of her classmates, Wen Shu was still clearly aware that she did not belong among them.