Have such a good chat?

Jiang Lingzhi recalled the conversation with the squad leader just now, was she very happy?

It's okay.

It's a normal conversation, how did the table see that she was happy?

"It's just a matter of class."

Jiang Lingzhi paused at the tip of his pen, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked him what subject he had chosen, so he turned his face sideways and stared at him with beautiful apricot eyes: "Did you choose liberal arts or science?" ”

Li Shunan's throat tip rolled slightly: "What about you?" ”

"The science I chose." Jiang Lingzhi had completely forgotten that she had told him that she was going to choose liberal arts.

Her tone was calm and calm.

Those black and white eyes stared straight at him.

Li Shunan felt that the irritability was even stronger, and he took out a book from the table, and after an expressionless "um" sound, he then lay on the table and began to sleep.

Jiang Lingzhi: "......"

So what course did you choose?

How this person speaks is only half of what he says.

—

They take the exam in two days in the first month.

Just after the exam on Tuesday and Wednesday, the National Day holiday began on Thursday.

For five days, the work is estimated to be piled up.

When the time comes, when I return to school, the results will also come out, and the results of the monthly examination will be divided into key classes in arts and sciences.

There is no separate examination room for their monthly exams, and they are held in the classrooms of their own classes.

It's just that the desks have been moved out of the way, and the teachers from other classes are invigilating.

The second day of the monthly exam.

In the morning, I will take the Chinese test, and in the afternoon, I will take the math test, and you can go on vacation directly after the test.

The bell rings and the morning language exam ends.

The invigilator sat on the podium and began to collect the test papers: "If you finish writing, you can hand in the test papers." ”

Some people haven't finished writing their essays yet, and they are still hurrying to write a few more words.

Jiang Lingzhi finished writing very early, but she didn't have the habit of handing in the papers in advance, and after the class bell rang, she handed in the test papers and went back to her seat to pack her things.

Jiang Lingzhi performed well in this exam as a whole, and was not affected by the emotions of the previous few days at all.

As long as the math in the afternoon is played steadily, the results will be discharged by then, and the key class should not run.

Looking at her table again, she slept soundly during the exam, and she handed in the blank paper at the door, so she wrote her name.

Jiang Lingzhi finally saw a little shadow of a school bully in him.

School bullies are generally handed in blank papers, that's how dicks they are.

But seeing her handing over blank papers at the same table, she was a little unhappy.

Moreover, she always felt that the mood of her table mates in the past two days seemed to be a little wrong.

Jiang Lingzhi propped her hands on the table, holding her little face, staring at the back of her fellow table and looking serious.

I don't know if I was woken up by the ringing.

The man who was lying on the desk suddenly sat up straight and leaned back.

Li Shunan looked tired between his eyebrows, tilted his head slightly, and when he turned his face sideways, he just met the girl's gaze.

Jiang Lingzhi didn't expect him to suddenly turn his face, stunned for a moment, and reminded in a low voice: "It's already class." ”

Li Shunan casually retracted his gaze, "Well, I know." ”

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 boys handed in the test papers, they went straight out of the classroom and left directly with the boys outside.

Jiang Lingzhi stared at the back of her tablemate for a while and sighed.

How do you feel, he doesn't seem to be in a good mood again.