"What's the relationship between these two people? Relatives?"

"Will it be unfair? Will the principal give her the answer to the college entrance examination!"

"Are you stupid in studying, how can the principal have questions about the college entrance examination?"

Several people flocked, Qiao Yimo looked out the window with cold eyes.

Everything suddenly looked like when she first stepped into Shengxing Academy last year.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him, wearing a white dress, which looked pretty.

Outside the window, Qiao Anchu saw Qiao Yimo, his face suddenly dropped, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

What a bad luck!

It would be a joke to be able to meet here.

But this is better. She has to keep an eye on Qiao Yimo, so that she has no chance of cheating.

"Classmates! Go in quickly, don't stand in the door and delay other people!" The new principal urged impatiently.

"Got it!" Qiao Anchu replied angrily.

What shit the new principal, if the former principal would not dare to be so aggressive with her.

It seems that the new principal still doesn't understand her identity.

Really have no eyes.

Qiao Anchu angrily sat on the designated seat.

I don't think that the exam has yet to start, and my stomach is full of anger.

This must be Qiao Yimo's conspiracy, the purpose is to make her angry, so that she can not steadily exert her strength.

Thinking of this, Qiao Anchu calmed down a little.

She can't let Qiao Yimo's conspiracy succeed!

It's eight thirty in the morning.

Two invigilators walked in, one of them was holding a thick test paper.

One of them reminded: "If you want to go to the bathroom, hurry up, or you won't be able to leave after the test paper is issued!"

Hearing this, several people went out.

Several people discussed back and forth: "An Chu, do you know what the new principal is related to Qiao Yimo?"

Hearing this, Qiao Anchu was stunned and sneered, "Does it have anything to do with me?"

She didn't want to hear about Qiao Yimo at all.

She was disgusted when she heard the name.

However, she hesitated again.

"The new principal? Why is he related to Qiao Yimo?" Qiao Anchu asked gossip.

"Hey, nothing happened! But the new principal and Qiao Yimo just said hello, I thought they knew each other! It should be an illusion!"

Among them, a classmate stood on the sink and revealed something unintentionally.

greet?

Qiao Anchu was stunned for a few seconds, and a sarcastic smile evoked at the corner of his mouth.

A few minutes later, Qiao Anchu returned from the bathroom, and the prepared bell rang.

After waiting for everyone, the invigilator also began to distribute test papers.

The time soon came to 8:50.

When the time came, the candidates in the audience began to bow their heads to answer the questions.

Qiao Yimo glanced down, then picked up the pen in his hand and began to write.

Qiao Anchu looked over from time to time and found that Qiao Yimo actually started writing?

Is there something wrong with this person?

How about writing an essay first?

It really is an individual talent.

Ho! It is estimated that it will be filled with scribbles.

She sneered and continued to focus on her own paper.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The candidates who had been quiet in the audience began to agitate.

Reading the requirements of the article: Regarding your views on modern writers, you can choose one at will, and talk about your thoughts and expectations for the writers of the new era in the future.

Among them, there are three characters to choose from: one is modern realismist Yan Ziyu, the other is a delicate style writer, and the last is a modern sharp and surreal writer Qing Qing.

The candidates under the stage are miserable:

"Fuck! What a ghost composition! I'm in a white back!"

"I don't know any writer!"

Hey, I know Qing Qing, his books were selling well before, and I have read them too! "

"Cao, I only know one Qingqing!"

Qiao Anchu looked at the title of the book, his face turned dark.

She doesn't even know how to write essays on this subject...

She looked around, deliberately casting her gaze on Qiao Yimo, and when her mind flashed over the picture, she gave another sneer.

This Qiao Yimo is too funny......... actually still writes this kind of composition! JrNovels.com