She was about to walk over and wake up Zhou Jian, but as soon as she stood up, Zhou Jian got up, and then wrote with her head bored.

Zuo Rongrong sat back stupidly, even if you know each other, it's all subjective questions, even if you don't understand it at all, it's still easy to make up nonsense on the short-answer questions, how can the teacher give some sympathy points.

However, then, something happened that made Zuo Rongrong feel incomprehensible, and I saw Zhou Jian's head getting lower and lower, and he lay on the table again after a while...... But after lying on his stomach for a while, this guy raised his head and lazily wrote a few strokes, and then lay on the table again. At the beginning, the time interval between switching was a little longer, and then it was almost every few seconds, and Zuo Velvet was dumbfounded, does this guy have ADHD?

However, no one violated the discipline of the examination room, and no one stipulated that they could not lie on the table, seeing that the teacher in the secretarial class next door also took his eyes off the beautiful classmates, and looked at Zhou Jian with wide eyes, looking at the feeling of a psychopath, and the face of Zuo Velvet was a little unbearable.

"That Teacher Zuo...... That student in your class won't have a sheep epilepsy, should you call the school doctor? ”

Zuo Rongrong glared at the teacher fiercely, how could she talk this, she really didn't have a good impression of this guy who was obsessed with the secretarial class, so she didn't bother to talk to him.

She stood up, walked to Zhou Jianjian a little unpleasantly, knocked on his table, and lowered her voice, "What are you doing?" ”

"Uh...... Recently, my neck hurts a little, and I feel uncomfortable after sitting for a long time, so I have to lie down for a while. Zhou Jian pretended to rub his neck.

After he said this, a pleasant chuckle sounded next to him, Zhou Jian turned his head to look, but it was Yang Yang, because Yang Yang's student number was 8 different from Zhou Jian, and it was exactly a row of tables, so Yang Yang sat next to Zhou Jian every time he took the exam.

Realizing that he accidentally laughed, Yang Yang hurriedly covered his mouth, stuck out his tongue at Zhou Jian and Teacher Zuo, and then continued to answer the question.

"Everyone laughs at you, hurry up and answer the question, like a clown, what kind of system is it......"

"Uh...... I just have a sore neck, or I'm going to answer the question on my stomach? ”

"You're lying on your stomach, really, you must have played too many games, what's so painful about your neck at a young age."

…… The bell rang at the end of the exam, and it wasn't until the last moment that Zhou Jian finished answering all the questions, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, because of the excessive frequency of consciousness switching, he was a little dizzy, and it was really tiring to answer the exam questions of literature and history, because there was no question bank, they were all subjective questions, and English was much easier, as long as he found the question, he would answer it all at once.

After the exam, the students were complaining, probably because the questions in this exam were too difficult, Old Man Liang was too perverted, and many of the questions had nothing to do with literature and history, but they were just complaining, and the simple questions in front were enough for them to score more than 70 points.

Zhou Jian rubbed his sore head and stood up, at this time he found that Yang Yang was still looking at his music, he subconsciously touched his face, "What are you happy about?" ”

"No, I just think you did it during the exam...... It's so cute, I wish you a smooth pass~~" Yang Yang said and turned his head, "Yanmin, let's go to dinner." ”

"yes, okay." Liang Yanmin responded.

"Cute?" Zhou Jian was extremely speechless, she was actually said to be cute by a little girl of the same age, she thought she was so mature.

Shaking his head and not bothering to pay attention, Zhou Jian prepared to go back to Xihu Garden.

Then the mule's voice came: "Hey, livestock, let's eat, and celebrate you with another red light." ”

"You're just hanging a red light, your whole family is hanging a red light, and the mule classmates, how many times have I told you, everyone knows that you are very lonely in this world as a strange hoof, but don't treat others as your kind." Zhou Jian naturally would not let go of the opportunity to return the damaged mule.

"Damn! This nickname is what you call an animal. ”

"But it's spreading, and that proves it's a fitting nickname."

"Die, eat or not."

"No, I'll have something to do in a while." Zhou Jian can now be said to be a treasurer in a golden house, and there is still a person in the hotel.

"I said what have you been busy with these days, like a national leader." This was said by Xiao Drink.

"I'm busy studying for exams." Zhou Jian said.

"Pull it down." The mule pouted, "If you pass, I'll ......"

"What are you?" Zhou Jian asked.

"Uh......" The mule suddenly remembered a bet with Zhou Jian more than a week ago, and Zhou Jian insisted that once he scored 90 points, the losing party would have to help the other party wash each other's clothes and write a semester's homework, which was too ruthless. Gotcha, I'm scared of you. ”

However, Xiao Yin became interested, "What to bet on, I'll bet." ”

When the mule heard Xiao Yin say this, he immediately began to instigate, "Okay, Xiao Yin is good, I made a bet with him at the time, whoever loses, who will copy a semester's homework for the other party." ”

In fact, when he was in high school, the mule suffered a lot of losses from Zhou Jian, and the two grew up together, many times he thought that he would win the bet, but then he was somehow transferred by Zhou Jian, so although he felt that this bet would not be lost anyway, but he still didn't dare to fight with Zhou Jian, and now he was naturally happy to see that Xiaoyin was willing to come out.

"Okay, okay, let's bet on this, if you pass English and literature and history, I'll help you copy a semester homework, and as long as it's a public class, I'll help you answer it, if you lose, help me copy a semester homework, I don't need you to help answer it, I'll go to class myself, how about it?"

Zhou Jian looked at the mule with a gloating smile, and then looked at Xiaoyin with an almost sympathetic gaze, this kid, people are pointing guns at the sky, he has to send his head up.

"Why, I'm scared." Drink a little and start using the agitation method.

"Okay, it's decided."

Seeing that Zhou Jian said that he was so sure, Xiao Yin was a little at a loss, "You can talk and count." ”

"Count."

…… The next day, Zhou Jian used the same method to take the liberal arts computer exam. There is a school's question bank, and the questions of the liberal arts computer are easy to answer, and even some programming questions Zhou Jian also specially asked the computer master to simplify the program given by the answer, you know, it is not difficult to make a program that can successfully achieve the goal, but it is difficult to make an optimal and simplest program.

In the blink of an eye, Thursday, today is a day off, Zhou Jian called out, and he was about to go out to see the house.

For two days, he stayed quietly in Xihu Garden, cultivating spiritual power during the day, and waiting for Zhou Jian to come back at night.

"Leave, change your clothes, and go out with me today." Zhou Jian pushed open the door, poked his head out and said.

"Oh." Because the last set of clothes didn't fit, Zhou Jian bought another skirt for Li, and in the god and demon plane, which can fight anytime and anywhere, there is no such costume as a skirt, because its long hem is really not suitable for killing.

Wearing the knee-length pleated skirt, the exposed white calves were set off more and more slender, and a few minutes later, Zhou Jian stretched out his head again, he was slightly stunned after seeing the legs, and said with a wry smile: "If you want to wear cotton socks, it's winter." ”

"It's not cold." This bit of cold is naturally nothing to Li.

"You have to wear it if it's not cold, or people will laugh at you."

"Oh."

So, Li took out the flesh-colored pantyhose folded at the bedside, lifted the skirt and put it on.

The slender and beautiful legs are put on stockings little by little, and this kind of scene is naturally an extreme.

With the relationship between the two, there is no need to shy away from this situation.

"Let's go."

"Hmm."

…… When Zhou Jian and Lida went to see the house, the results of the English test finally came down, and the results of the university exam are generally one by one, and students can log in to the school website with their student number to check it, and the taste when checking the results is not good, even Liang Yanmin, who is very good at studying, is also nervous at this time, she prayed silently in her heart, "Seventy-five, seventy-five, must score more than seventy-five......

The first-class scholarship requires a score of 75 or more in all subjects in the whole academic year, which stuck99% of the students, so a first-class scholarship may not be issued for a class every year.

Entering the student number and seeing her results, Liang Yanmin breathed a sigh of relief, "78 points, it's so dangerous." ”

"How many points?" Yang Yang asked, she and Liang Yanmin were in the same dormitory.

"78, thank goodness."

“78？ Oh my God, you can be 78 on such a difficult topic, are you human, I'm only 65. ”

"Hehe, it's a fluke, there is hope for a first-class scholarship."

"Let's check Xiaohong, how many of his school numbers are there?"

"It's supposed to be 09." At Lingnan University, students in the same class only have different student numbers, and as for passwords, everyone is the same, which is six ones.

Yang Yang entered the student number password, "Xiaohong 62, it's so dangerous, it's over." ”

"Class A is really tricky, I knew that I wouldn't enter Class A if I said anything." Liang Yanmin complained, "Check Rongrong's, her tail number is 16." ”

Yang Yang smiled and entered Xiaohong's student number password, "Rongrong 65, it's over, who else is in class A in our class?" ”

"Uh...... What about Zhou Jian. ”

"He? It's okay, let's see how many points he scores, I don't think Mr. Bai will go too far, and generally mean that he will give more than 50 points, so at least it's not ugly. ”

"His tail number seems to be...... 8 worse than me, it should be 08. Yang Yang muttered to himself, entering the numbers little by little.

"Hmm...... Let me take a look at ......" After pressing enter, the report card came out, and after seeing the numbers in the score column, Yang Yang froze suddenly, and filled in there...... 98。

She looked at it several times to make sure she was not mistaken, her mouth opened slightly, and she couldn't say a word of surprise.

The "King Kong Warrior" who usually hangs his son, doesn't attend classes, never participates in activities, doesn't hold class meetings, and usually doesn't know anything but playing games, actually scored 98 points in the exam???

God, how is this possible?

(To be continued)