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take an exam
Have a good time chatting?
Jiang Lingzhi recalled the conversation with the monitor just now. Is she happy?
well enough.
It's just a normal conversation. How did the tablemate see that she was very happy?
"It's a matter of class division."
Jiang Lingzhi paused at the tip of his pen, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked him what subject he chose. He turned his face and stared at him with beautiful almond eyes: "Did you choose liberal arts or science?"
The tip of Li Shunan's throat rolled gently: "How about you?"
"I chose science." Jiang Lingzhi had completely forgotten that she told him that she wanted to choose liberal arts.
Her tone was calm and calm.
Those black and white eyes stared straight at him.
Li Shunan felt that the irritable mood was even stronger, he took out a book from the table, made a "um" expressionless, and then lay down on the table and started to sleep.
Jiang Lingzhi: "..."
So what course did you choose?
How this person speaks is only half.
They are divided into two days in the middle of the month.
Just after the test on Tuesday and Wednesday, the National Day holiday will begin on Thursday.
For five full days, the work is expected to pile up.
After returning to school at that time, the grades will also come out, and the grades of the monthly test will be divided into the key classes of liberal arts and sciences.
There is no separate examination room for their monthly exams, and they are conducted in the classroom of this class.
It's just that the desks are moved a little, and the teachers of other classes are invigilating the exam.
The second day of the monthly exam.
The Chinese test in the morning and the mathematics test in the afternoon can be taken off immediately after the test.
The bell rang, and the morning language test was over.
The invigilator sat on the podium and began to collect the test papers: "After writing, the test papers can be handed in."
Some people haven't finished their composition yet, and are still rushing to write a few more words.
Jiang Lingzhi finished writing early, but she didn't have the habit of handing in papers in advance. After the bell rang after class, she handed in the papers and went back to her seat to pack up.
Jiang Lingzhi performed well in this exam as a whole, and was not affected by the emotions of the previous few days.
As long as the mathematics in the afternoon is stable and the grades are released, the key classes should not be run.
Looking at her deskmate, she slept soundly during the exam. She handed in blank papers and wrote her name on it.
Jiang Lingzhi finally saw the shadow of a school tyrant in him.
School bullies are usually handed in blank papers, that's how dick they are.
But she was a little unhappy when she saw her hand in blank at the same table.
Moreover, she always felt that her mood at the same table in the past two days seemed a little wrong.
Jiang Lingzhi rested her hands on the table, holding her small face, staring at the back of her tablemate and looking seriously.
I don't know if was woken up by the bell.
The boy who was lying on the desk moved, then sat up straight and leaned back.
Li Shunan frowned with fatigue, tilted his head slightly, and when he turned his face to the side, it happened to meet the girl's line of sight.
Jiang Ling knew that he would suddenly turn his face away, stunned for a moment, and reminded in a low voice, "The get out of class has already ended."
Li Shunan casually withdrew his gaze, "Well, I see."
Then he stood up unhurriedly, copied the only pen on the table into his pocket, and handed in the blank test paper with only one name written on it.
Jiang Lingzhi: "..."
Zhao Zifu and his party were already waiting at the door.
After the boy handed in the test paper, he left the classroom and left with the boys outside.
Jiang Lingzhi stared at the back of her deskmate for a while, then sighed.
How do you feel, he seems to be in a bad mood again.