Just preparing for the college entrance examination, the divorce counterattack system came

Chapter 151: Monitor, Your Hands Are So Small

On Saturday, the school was quiet and the basketball court outside the window was cordoned off.

The senior class had really put a lot of thought into this joint exam. According to probability, about one-third of the students in each senior class were in Building B.

The examination room was bustling with people.

To be precise, this is Li Qingrong's examination room.

The classroom was empty, with only 30 people in total. Since it was a science exam room, the number of girls in the classroom could be counted on two hands, and the most eye-catching one was naturally Li Qingrong.

The girl's sitting posture is very straight, but not stiff. Her thick high ponytail makes her look elegant, but what really attracts people is her fair neck and soft jawline.

In the autumn sun, her earlobes were honey-colored, like translucent pink amber. Her temperament was so cold that no one dared to disturb her.

Several boys pretended to look out the window, their eyes passing over the girl by the window, thinking silently in their hearts that it would be better if their seats were closer to her.

Perhaps the story can unfold along the old-fashioned plot of picking up an eraser or borrowing a pencil, and then add QQ to show your humorous and witty side.

This is how Japanese comics are drawn, Takagi, Mai-senpai, or Tamako. Naruto, Ino, Hyouka, Autumn Sora, Chimi-han, Tang San, Xiao Wu, and so on.

It seems like a lot of complicated ingredients are mixed in, but that’s okay.

Pure love is invincible, all it takes is an opportunity to pick up a pen.

Hmm. Is it possible that her pen rolled across half the classroom and landed at her feet? What kind of anime is this? Will the other party confess in dialect?
Hiss~ Should I pretend that I don't understand Hakka? It's so hard to choose!
The arrogant classmate confessed his love in an incomprehensible dialect.

What should the child be called in the future?

There is still some time before the exam starts, and occasionally you can see people going to other exam rooms.

Yu Tongjie was no exception, he was also assigned to take the exam on the third floor of Building B. After putting down his exam stationery, he immediately rushed to the exam room where Li Qingrong was.

As soon as he entered the room, he noticed that the atmosphere was not right. Several boys in the classroom looked around. Some of them seemed to be looking at Li Qingrong by the window intentionally or unintentionally, and he couldn't help but sneer.

Do you know him? I'm just looking at him blindly. What's there to see?
Yu Tongjie did not speak directly to Li Qingrong, and did not know what to say.

He had a better solution for this.

A few minutes later, Yu Tongjie walked to a familiar friend in an examination room and chatted with him loudly, occasionally throwing out some advanced vocabulary.

"The Apple Watch is just so-so. xxx said he would give it to me as a gift, but I refused."

"Fuck, that's a lot of money, right?"

"Hey, it's not about money." Yu Tongjie waved his hand and glanced at Li Qingrong. "The main thing is that you can't accept it. Besides, it's useless for me."

"Hiss~" The friend also cooperated and took a breath of cold air, "By the way, Brother Yu, I heard..."

Many people in the examination room were attracted by Yu Tongjie's voice, either with surprise or disdain.

Yu Tongjie talked a lot, made exaggerated movements, and laughed out loud from time to time. It seemed as if the lifeline of Zhennan County's political and business circles was in his hands.

In his own eyes, he is just like the calm and introverted second generation described in the high-ranking official articles.

After a while, a figure flashed in from outside the classroom door.

Jiang Nian walked in, took a look, and then sat directly next to Li Qingrong. Many people in the examination room also looked over, with a slightly surprised expression.

No, who is this person?

"Monitor, aren't you going to review?"

Li Qingrong glanced at him, then looked away and lowered her eyes to look at the table.

"Morning reading review is finished."

"Oh, let me test you then." Jiang Nian rested one hand on the table, looking at Yan while asking questions, "What ancient poem is about planting many kinds of trees?"

Yu Tongjie was halfway through his words when he heard a familiar voice. He turned around and suddenly saw someone beside Li Qingrong, and he couldn't help but get angry.

Where did the yellow hair come from?
Looking closely, I saw Jiang Nian was also here!
He couldn't help but hold his breath and listen carefully to the conversation between Jiang Nian and Li Qingrong. On the one hand, he was curious, and on the other hand, he wanted to know what topic Li Qingrong was interested in.

But upon hearing this, the answer I got was.
"Squad leader, don't you like drinking water?"

"Squad leader, your hair is tied up so beautifully. How many hair ties do you have at home?"

"Squad leader, your hands are so small, why are they so much whiter than mine?"

In an instant, Yu Tongjie felt a black screen in front of his eyes and he almost couldn't stand.

What a greasy guy!

Li Qingrong glanced at him and ignored some of his questions, such as why his hands were so white, but she answered some of them and did not reject them.

Jiang Nian chatted for a while and left contentedly, leaving behind a heartbroken voice.

Half of the boys in the examination room watched the yellow-haired girl leave, and they were inevitably depressed for a moment. Isn't it true that all pretty girls like that?
That person has an okay face, but his words are greasy and not humorous! But why? Can the Japanese-style Asian-style be defeated by the local yellow-haired man?
Yu Tongjie left the examination room in a daze, until he returned to his own examination room by instinct. The moment he sat down, he came to his senses and realized that he should hurry up.

Get 600 points early in the exam, and then ask Lao Liu to change groups.

Just as I was thinking about it, two invigilators walked in holding two sealed file bags.

The Chinese test papers were handed out.

The moment Jiang Nian received the test paper, his first impression was that the paper was of good quality. A scent of ink wafted out, and it was a little addictive after taking a sip.

He then turned to the last page and glanced at the title of the essay, which was a classic material essay. Reading Qu Yuan. The road is long and arduous, and I will search for it up and down.
Please combine the materials and the context, blah blah.

The eight-part essay for the college entrance examination can be understood by just one glance at the formula.

The moment Jiang Nian saw the question, he had several ideas in mind. But he didn't think about it in detail, just left an impression and reviewed the question at the end. He then did the ancient poetry and prose recitation, and after finishing it, he took a look at the reading comprehension. He was sure that there was a story to read, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Set a goal silently in your mind: as long as you finish the previous questions, you can take a break by reading a story in the exam room.

I hope it's not a bad story, bless.

Jiang Nian's handwriting was average, neither good nor bad. So he had no advantage on the test paper and could not get the sympathy points that Lao Liu mentioned.

But it doesn’t matter, the people of Zhennan don’t need sympathy.

The 150-minute Chinese test is over.

After school, Jiang Nian rushed to the cafeteria to grab food, and ran away as soon as he handed in his paper. He didn't wait for Li Qingrong to leave the examination room together, let alone find someone to discuss the answers to the test paper.

What is there to discuss about Chinese? A feast for literary masters?
Because I have a math test in the afternoon.

This was one of Jiang Nian's worst subjects, and it was also his nightmare that he had been trying to overcome for a month. Of course, it was impossible to overcome it, he just wanted to get a few more points.

To this end, he put in 120% of his energy.

After eating in the cafeteria, I hurried back to review and was getting a book in the corridor.

I turned around and saw someone's basket of books had been stepped on and exploded. It wasn't the kind of explosion that was incomplete, but the basket had been completely broken into pieces.

The books were scattered all over the floor and slid down the stairs.

Jiang Nian was stunned, and walked down a few steps, intending to pick up the man's books and pile them back in place. After all, they were all high school buddies, so he should put himself in his shoes.

I looked down and saw the name Yu Tongjie on the exercise book.

Suddenly, Jiang Nian didn't want to pick up the books with his hands anymore. He kicked the books with his feet, kicked them into a circle, and then left, thinking it was bad luck.

"Damn it, I'm too kind. My An Ta is dirty."

At noon, during the lunch break, there were only two boys left in the classroom.

Since the exam is at 3pm, the lunch break usually ends at 2pm. If students try to study in this half period, they will probably only be able to study for about 15 minutes before they have to go to the exam room.

Therefore, the senior year group decided to cancel the self-study session before the afternoon exam and extend the students' break time from 10:30 to 3:00.

Needless to say, students who go to school every day can sleep longer at home.

The same is true for the students who live on campus. They have never fought such a rich battle in their lives. They all choose to take a nap in the dormitory, sleep well, and then get up to fight for mathematics.

In the classroom, Jiang Nian and Luo Zhongping were not familiar with each other, but they roughly knew that he was Lin Dong's new roommate.

"Why don't you sleep in the dormitory?"

Hearing this, Luo Zhongping raised his head from the pile of test papers and confirmed that Jiang Nian was talking to him.

He was stunned at first, and then smiled innocently.

"I'm used to taking a nap in the classroom all the time, and I can't sleep in the dormitory."

"Oh, I see." Jiang Nian didn't care too much and went back to his seat to continue reviewing the questions.

Half an hour later, there were still only two of them in the classroom.

Jiang Nianding's nap time was 1:30, and it was only 12:30 now. The classroom was silent, with only the occasional sound of flipping pages, until Luo Zhongping's voice was heard.

"that."

Jiang Nian didn't react at first, immersed in the sea of ​​questions. The classroom was silent for a few seconds, and then he realized that someone seemed to call him just now.

So he turned around and looked at Luo Zhongping in the corner at the back door of the classroom.

"what happened?"

Luo Zhongping was tall, thin, and dark, sitting in his seat. He asked him across the empty classroom with a somewhat nervous voice.

"Are you and Chen Yunyun together?"

"Huh?" Jiang Nian had a subway old man expression on his face. What kind of nonsense is this? Did I lose my memory? "No, why are you asking this suddenly?"

In Jiang Nian's eyes, Luo Zhongping was in the classroom every lunch break. He was always silent and looked a little honest and dull. He didn't expect him to ask this suddenly.

Hearing this, Luo Zhongping became visibly embarrassed.

"that is."

In fact, he could just make up a reason, but Luo Zhongping got stuck. He couldn't come up with a reason after a long time, and the classroom suddenly fell silent.

Jiang Nian didn't ask any more questions and just turned away.

Although it's not nice to say this, I don't want to explain too much. He is busy preparing for the math exam and can't think of anything else, let alone girls.

Women will betray you, math won't.

After a while, Luo Zhongping's voice sounded again.

"Um, Brother Nian, please do me a favor and pretend that I didn't ask anything just now."

Jiang Nian didn't turn around, but raised his hand and made an OK gesture.

He lay down at half past one, woke up at two o'clock, packed his things and went straight to the examination room.

(End of this chapter)