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    In her first life, she could not find any place where she could contact Fang Yunyan in reality.

    The Fang family really protected her too well.

    Therefore, Guangya wanted to use the Internet and forums to destroy her.

    She couldn't figure out why Fang Yunyan was able to get so much attention and likes without any effort as a transfer student.

    And she herself, desperately trying to get her favorability in front of everyone, the rich second-generation in the class still didn't care much about her.

    So she is jealous.

    Jealous mind dizzy.

    Guangya didn't believe that there would be people in this world who would treat her well without caring about another person's reputation and talent.

    So she is in the dark on the forum.

    But to her surprise, Fang Zheng's kindness to his sister was not affected by the forum posts at all.

    Instead, within a few days, her identity on the anonymous forum was locked by Fang Zheng!

    Fang Zheng beat her in front of a class of students.

    Even in this lifetime, Guangya recalled Fang Zheng's fist.

    His body trembled uncontrollably.

    She is afraid.

    She never thought that a boy could beat a girl so hard.

    A high fever reminded Guangya of these things.

    But what followed was a deeper level of despair.

    What's the use of her thinking about it?

    If she could remember earlier, would she be able to start earlier?

    But now, it's done.

    Now let her think of these, just to make her regret it?

    Guangya thought that these might not even be as good as reminding her of a set of good lottery numbers, winning several million.

    In this case, she also has her own financial foundation.

    But no matter how Guangya dislikes the memories of her previous life.

    The moment she walked into the examination room on Wednesday, she was very fortunate.

    Although she couldn't remember the specific topic, she knew that——

    In her previous life, when she was asked for answers, she didn't look calm on the surface, but she was actually very scared and rejected this group of students in the last exam room.

    But later, Guangya discovered that this group of students were actually very good people.

    They copied her answer and accepted her in their own small group.

    Even if this group of people didn't come from the class that Guangya wanted to cling to, they were still much better than her current situation.

    With the approval of this group of people, Guangya is finally not so lonely in the class

    Therefore, Guangya thought, if a few of them find themselves copying the answer this time.

    She will definitely agree directly, and will not manipulate the answer.

    However, after entering the class, Guangya was dumbfounded.

    No one in the class spoke, and everyone was frantically flipping through books, or dictating some classic lines of ancient poetry.

    Guangya: "...?" Is this still the last exam room in her memory?

    If it weren't for Fang Yunyan still sitting in the seat in her memory.

    Guangya really wanted to think that she had gone to the wrong place.

    Guangya sat in her seat, and it was less than eight minutes before the exam started.

    An invigilator walked in with the exam papers.

    The teacher apparently often invigilated the last exam room. He walked in from the stairs, and unusually, he didn't hear any noise.

    And the whole class is basically reading and reviewing.

    As a result, after the teacher came in, he once thought he had entered the wrong classroom.

    He even exited to take a look at the class number, and checked it again with the test paper bag he was holding.

    Only then did he re-enter the class with a dazed and dazed expression.

    After entering, he first wrote down the subjects and time of the exam on the blackboard.

    In the invigilator's column, he was left blank for the time being.

    At this time, it was less than six minutes before the exam started. Guangya thought that the teachers would definitely ask everyone to put everything on the podium and prepare for the exam.

    There was no chance to talk to each other then.

    Guangya poked the boy in front of her, who was always number one last.

    She remembered that this person copied her own answers in her previous life, and she often took care of herself after that.

    The first time Guangya wanted to reciprocate, she directly copied the answer to him.

    As a result, the boy said without turning his head, "I don't have an answer for the exam this time. I endorsed it myself, and I don't have a pen, so I can't borrow it."

    Guangya: "???" What a quadruple of quality in the examination room.

    Guangya thought, this is her last chance.

    Now the head teacher thinks that there is something wrong with her thinking, and Mi Xin thinks she is vain. If there is no one to support her in the school, Guangya thinks that she will be reduced to the same end as her first life.

    That is transfer.

    She is not reconciled, she still wants to fight.

    "My Chinese score is very high, usually at least 130 in the test, don't you need the answer?"

    The boy turned his head and saw Guangya, then he hesitated.

    With this hesitation, out of the corner of his eye, he included the person who would give Brother Zheng a small report.

    As it happened, the two came to stare at each other from a distance.

    The penultimate boy's eyes were tangled and struggling, and finally he chose to shake his head.

    "Classmate, don't tempt me, we must pay attention to integrity in our exams."

    Guangya: "..." She suspected that she had a fake birth.

    At this time, which teacher began to write the name of the invigilator in this examination room on the blackboard.

    Yunyan saw a very familiar name.

    - Far ink.

    Fang Yunyan thought that there was probably no second teacher named Yuan Mo in the entire No.1 Middle School.

    really.

    With five minutes to go before the exam, Yuan Mo pushed open the door and walked in.

    Another teacher greeted him, and then announced: "The exam starts in five minutes, everyone, pack up."

    As an invigilator, Yuan Mo had a panoramic view of Guangya's movements just outside the classroom.

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