"Jiang Jiang, the results of the academic examination are out~"

"Oh." Jiang Di's attitude of not caring much made Yan Xi a little anxious.

"Aren't you curious about how many points you scored?"

"After the exam, I almost forgot about it, and I didn't feel that mood anymore." Jiang Di sorted out her notes, and there was no wave in her heart.

"Do you want to know how many marks you scored?" After Yan Xi knew that Jiang Di was not interested in his score, he still wanted to say Jiang Di's score by himself.

"You can score as many points as you want, and you can pass anyway." The tone of not caring also has Jiang Di's confidence.

The academic examination will not affect her college entrance examination, nor will it create any obstacles to her university admission, as long as she meets the requirements, there is no need to force high scores.

"Okay, okay." Yan Xi was a little depressed.

"Jiang Jiang, you got a perfect score, nine hundred points." The joy of learning the news is gone.

"True or false." Because he was too calm before, he couldn't even have a questioning tone for a while.

"Of course it's true."

"I see."

A perfect score is a rarity.

Jiang Di's psychological expectation is only eight hundred and five.

Jiang Di, who knew his academic test results one step ahead of others, calmly looked at his wrong notes when the head teacher posted the report card.

Even if Yan Xi didn't inform Jiang Di of the results in advance, Ye Ye, who was on the front line, would come back to tell her after seeing the results.

It's class time, and no matter how itchy my heart is, I can't go up to read the report card.

Ye Ye's mood fluctuated a little, and his eyes kept glancing at the class bulletin board.

Jiang Di also glanced at it, but his eyes didn't fall on the bulletin board.

I don't know who hung two strings of wind chimes by the window, the bells are crisp, but they don't make people feel bored when they listen to them.

"Yan Xi, you can find the sound transmission bell for me."

The sense of presence of the transsion bell is really not strong.

Jiang Di almost forgot that he still had such a spiritual weapon.

"Transsonic bell? Don't you need to upload a sound bell now? Yan Xi spoke, but he still searched for the transmission bell in the space little by little, and he didn't know where Jiang Di put it.

Originally, the items in the space were all well placed, but once the little milk dragon didn't know whether he was full or ate the wrong thing, and he grew bigger and grew wings, and he crashed into the space for the first time.

Fortunately, Jiang Di did not have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he was not angry when he looked at the items that had become messy, and the little milk dragon was tired and found a padded basket and slept peacefully, and he was still snoring with the smell of milk.

"Found it!" Yan Xi was limited by the world and couldn't take things out of the space, so he could only make a mark to remind Jiang Di.

The mental power probed slightly, and as soon as the mind moved, there was one more thing in the palm of the hand under the table.

Holding the transmission bell in one hand and taking notes in the notebook with the other, he did not delay his studies, nor did he break the thoughts in his head.

At the end of class, the teacher had just walked out of the classroom, but the students in the classroom rushed to the bulletin board, and Ye Ye did not occupy a good geographical location, and he ran to the forefront of the army of grades with his legs.

Jiang Di put the notes into the belly of the table, supported his head with one hand and shook the transmission bell with the other hand.

No bell rang.

There was a bit of noise in Jiang Di's ears.

"Why didn't I get a perfect score in chemistry?"

"That is, you changed the answer temporarily and changed it wrong."

"Your language score, I will be brought out again in the language class in a while, so let's talk about it well."

Jiang Di covered her ears with one hand and turned her head to look outside the classroom.

The voices heard did not weaken.

"What's going on?" Yan Xi's perception of the outside world is not strong, and his only pastime is to go to the online world to play games and watch some entertainment gossip that is not very interesting.

"Who knows." Jiang Di put away the transmission bell, and the voice that was clear before became very slight now.

His eyes fluctuated a few times, and he lowered his eyes and took out the review materials for the next class.

Someone pushed open the door and came towards her, and in a few seconds, Ye Ye deliberately lowered a little, but it was not a small voice, and it sounded in his ears.

"Guess how many marks you scored?"

"Full marks."

"I can't guess—"

"How do you know?"

Jiang Di glanced at Ye Ye and didn't speak.

"Don't always give me a look for myself." Ye Ye sat in his place and wailed, still paying attention to controlling his volume to avoid disturbing some classmates who liked to study quietly.

"You see that my reading comprehension and appreciation of ancient poems are so poor, how can I still read people's eyes?"

Jiang Di silently looked away.

She really almost believed that part of Loxi's soul was in Ye Ye.

Loshi would never say such a thing with such an expression.

No amount of influence from the environment can make Loch's character like this.

"Jiang Jiang, what is Luo Xi like?" Yan Xi had a slightly puzzled tone, as if she really just asked casually out of curiosity.

"Lothi - Lorch is reserved, he doesn't put his ambitions on the surface, and he doesn't say what he wants."

"Loshi doesn't show superfluous emotions, everything he wants belongs to him."

"Loshi has a lot of ability, and he rarely has people and things that have nothing to do with him in his eyes."

"Loshi has been very good to me."

Yan Xi waited earnestly for the following.

But I waited for a while and didn't hear the next sentence.

When she felt what Jiang Di was doing now, she found that Jiang Di was listening carefully to the lecture and taking notes, and angrily threw herself into the game to fight the boss that was refreshed during this time period.

Ye Ye, who didn't wait for a reply, just waited for the class, was full of grievances.

However, Jiang Di is dedicated to learning, and her eyes are full of board books written on the blackboard by teachers and teachers.

Ye Ye wanted to hum and chirp, taking care of how much image he had left

The morning classes in the third year of high school are three main subjects: Chinese, Mathematics and English, and the students of one class do not get together in the afternoon.

If you miss a lesson, you can choose to listen to another teacher's class later, or watch the teaching video recorded by the school directly, and there will be no difference in teaching effect.

When Jiang Di wanted to go downstairs to buy water after class, Ye Ye followed behind her.

"What's wrong?" didn't ask what to do, for fear of hurting Ye Ye's young heart.

"You haven't said how you know your score."

"You told me." Jiang Di's perfunctory words were also perfunctory, without any sincerity.

Ye Ye wanted to be wronged and wanted to be aggrieved, but at this time, there were quite a few students who bought water, so Ye Ye made a face.

Jiang Di glanced at him again, and felt more and more that Ye Ye like this was not at all like the Luo Xi he knew.

The third year of high school, which started early, has to survive the tail of summer, and the temperature does not drop.

Jiang Di's full set of charms has lost its effectiveness again, and there is no need for anything special to relieve the heat, so drinking some ice water and staying in a cool place will not be affected.

Lin Qing is also An'an, there is no tossing during this time, and it is rare to be dedicated to learning.

Jiang Di entered the store, but at first glance, he saw the ice powder shop that should not exist.