Song Jingyi was about to write but hesitated, the unfamiliar symbols made her dizzy, copying the answer to this question seemed to make her lose half her life, did she really have to do this question?

Song Jingyi couldn't make up her mind to put pen to paper, and couldn't help but ask the system: "Wouldn't it be strange if I did this question correctly?" ”

[With the host's normal knowledge, it is indeed a strange thing to do this question correctly. 】

Song Jingyi didn't want to be suspected, but she didn't want to lose to Yi Ning.

"What about Jian Yining? Will she do this question? ”

[Jian Yining is calculating the second question of the calculation question, and has not yet read the question. 】

Song Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Jian Yining is just an ordinary smart person, where can she compare to her who has a school bully system?

Song Jingyi was not in a hurry to do the last question and began to check the previous questions.

Carefully fill in the small squares of the machine-readable card, lest you fill in the wrong answer or the machine will recognize the error.

There were fifteen minutes left in the exam, and Song Jingyi ended the inspection work in a panic, and asked the system anxiously: "System, did Jian Yining do the last question?" ”

[Jian Yining has been counting for 20 minutes after reading the question, and has not yet put pen on the answer sheet. 】

Song Jingyi let out a long sigh of relief.

How could Jian Yining do a topic that is beyond the outline?

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When the college entrance examination replaces the scratch paper, the invigilator will take back the original scratch paper when giving a new scratch paper.

Even if he is typing a draft, Yi Ning also writes neatly, and the utilization rate of manuscript paper is very high, and the calculation will fill the entire manuscript paper in 20 minutes.

"There are still 15 minutes before the end of the exam, so please grasp the time to answer the questions."

Yi Ning frowned, and his eyes looked at the ten lines on the manuscript paper.

She knew very well that she was close to solving the problem, but she had fallen into a blind spot, and all she needed to do now was to get out of it.

After flipping through the manuscript paper several times, Yi Ning's eyes suddenly lit up, and the tip of the pen drew circles on several formulas and data.

Pregnant!

Yi Ning sorted out his thoughts in his mind and quickly put pen to paper.

The last question is worth a lot of points, and Yi Ning Fen wrote quickly, just before the bell rang.

Yi Ning put down the pen and rubbed his wrist.

This year's college entrance examination is toxic, right?

In the mock exam on weekdays, she still has about half an hour left to finish the questions, and the two subjects that she has already completed almost made her hands useless.

"Are you nervous too?"

Yi Ning raised his head and saw Wang Mian, who was sitting next to him, leaning on the table with his long legs, his hands in his pockets, and his ruffian expression was even more begging for two points because of the light.

Yi Ning retracted his gaze, and while packing up his pen and admission ticket, he asked lightly, "What are you talking about?" ”

"I see you finished the last two minutes, that's not your style."

Yi Ning said disapprovingly: "Isn't it okay to finish it?" ”

"You don't even have time to check the questions in front of you."

"My habit of doing questions is to check while doing them, and I don't make low-level mistakes such as carelessly writing the wrong answers."

Wang Mian suddenly leaned down, and his angular face came to Yi Ning, startling Yi Ning.

Ening reflexively stepped back and slammed his back against the wall.

Yi Ning gasped in pain, and pushed the person away angrily, "You are sick!" Scared my mind! ”

Wang Mian straightened up and touched his nose, "I just want to comfort you and tell you not to care too much about the pressure that other people in the school give you, you are yourself, not a tool for others to satisfy their vanity." ”

ENING: ......

Is this sympathy for her?

Yi Ning packed up his things and stood up, and replied lightly: "I didn't care. ”