Leng Juanfeng raised her eyes lazily, and said blankly: "That's just a picture, not her!"

"Master Tiong, don't you think that your sister-in-law can do everything, for fear of being snatched away, just pretend it is not her." Mo Jun laughed.

Leng tired: "..."

"What nonsense, then sew up your mouth."

Jun Mo covered his mouth, then took the phone back into his pocket.

A few seconds later, Leng Juo let out a light cough, "Tomorrow Qilin Circuit, free time?"

Mo Jun smiled crookedly, "Then you remember to call the sister-in-law."

The second day.

Shengxing College has ushered in the final exam of the semester-the final exam.

This time, I will be divided into classes again according to the grades, so the class A students all attach great importance to it.

And Qiao Anchu has returned to Shengxing Academy to take the final exam.

Qiao Anchu met Liu Yan as soon as he arrived at school.

Originally thought Liu Yan would ignore her or simply ignore her.

Unexpectedly, Liu Yan called her into the office to explain the final exam.

"An Chu, did you have a good review while you were at home?" Liu Yan asked with a serious face while pushing her eyes.

Qiao Anchu nodded, "Well, I've reviewed it well."

"An Chu, your grades were not bad last time, so are you confident this time to surpass Qiao Yimo?"

"I don't know." Qiao Anchu shook his head.

Not only does she have to surpass Qiao Yimo, she also has to win the first place in the school with a perfect score, leaving a good impression on the principal and teachers, so as to alleviate the bad impression of her former classmates.

At that time, colleges and universities across the country begged her to go.

Just Qiao Yimo? Count as a fart.

What about painting? Nothing, even the exams are stunned, she doesn't believe that Qiao Yimo can still get the first place in the whole grade this time.

Liu Yan patted her on the shoulder and comforted: "Teacher believes you, and you are reborn from the ashes, and you will definitely get the first place in the exam."

Qiao Anchu lowered his head, his tone was humble and cautious, "Teacher, I will cheer."

Although her tone was full of caution, she was too arrogant in her heart.

"Okay, go, the exam will start in half an hour."

Qiao Anchu nodded and returned to Class A.

As soon as she returned to the class, the classmates in Class A whispered, and even Mengrang ignored her.

Qiao Anchu was angry. This dream was indeed a snob. She tried to flatter her when she was in the limelight. Now, whenever she encounters something, she avoids her.

Afterwards, Qiao Yimo also came to the classroom.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on Qiao Yimo's body, and she was seen holding a 2B pencil and ballpoint pen to one side of the table, and then fell asleep on the table.

Han Meng blinked, "Yimo, why did you take these two things! Where's the eraser?"

Qiao Yimo raised his eyes and said lazily: "Yes, I forgot!"

Han Meng flipped through his schoolbag and put the remaining piece on Qiao Yimo's desk, "Here, here you are."

Qiao Yimo glanced and nodded, "Thank you."

Just when she was about to go to bed again, the phone rang suddenly.

She glanced, hesitated for a few seconds and then picked it up: ["What's the matter?"]

Leng Jie: [Are you free today? 】

Qiao Yimo simply returned: [Talk about it. 】

Leng Juan looked at such a neat sentence a little helpless, he chuckled, [Qi Lin has a racing game today, would you like to ask if you are free? 】

When Qiao Yimo heard the word racing, his heart tickled, [What time? 】

Leng Jie: [Starting at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. 】

Three o'clock? Qiao Yimo thought about it, just in time for an exam.

Qiao Yimo: [Okay, come pick me up then. 】

After hanging up the phone, the exam time almost started.

In the morning, the test was for Chinese, and the class teacher invigilated the test. Almost no one dared to cheat, so the classmates began to complain.

The sound of turning over test papers in the examination room, the sound of pen falling on the table, and the sighs of everyone.

Two hours later, there was a ringing sound, and there were complaints from all around:

"Oh my God, I am the last one." JrNovels.com