"Don't you see? I can't be loved. ”

Yan Bai also followed Yi Zhifei's example, propped his head with both hands, and looked ahead.

"Oh, what life has nothing to love, write it quickly, if you don't write, it's really hopeless."

"Teacher, you don't need to persuade you, we've already given up."

Yan Bai and Yi Zhifei said in unison: "Anyway, it's hopeless to write it, it's better not to write it." ”

The two thieves had a tacit understanding, and after speaking, they lay on the desk, and the corners of Chen Changyong's mouth twitched.

"You two, hurry up and write, if you don't write, I'll call the parents now."

Chen Changyong patted Yan Bai and Yi Zhifei's table.

Yan Bai and Yi Zhifei got up weakly, picked up the pen, and looked at the question.

Chen Changyong saw that the two people finally started to do their homework, so he sat in his seat and played with his mobile phone.

Time passed minute by minute, and an hour passed accidentally.

The time for the math exam was two hours, and when half of the time had passed, Yan Bai couldn't help but look at Mu Qi's side.

He still didn't mean to write the question, as if he noticed Yan Bai's gaze, Mu Qi turned his head and smiled at her.

Yan Bai (lip language): Why don't you write the question yet? I'm running out of time.

Mathematics is the most difficult subject to write in the three main subjects, and under normal circumstances, most students cannot finish it.

And an hour has passed so far, and Mu Qi still hasn't moved a single question, which makes Yan Bai a little worried about whether Mu Qi can finish writing mathematics.

In addition, she has to copy it again, which is a bit tight at this time.

Mu Qi (lip language): Don't worry, it's in vain, it's fine.

Yan Bai (lip language): Is it really too late? Can you write it in an hour?

Mu Qi (lips): Yes, trust me.

Yan Bai (lip language): Okay, I believe you.

Chen Changyong: "Yan Bai, what are you doing with your mouth moving around?" ”

As soon as Chen Changyong inadvertently raised his head, he saw Yan Bai's mouth moving all the time.

Yan Bai's face turned embarrassed, and he quickly turned his head.

Chen Changyong looked back, and Mu Qi was lying on the table 'sleeping'.

His phone is in his ear, and what is set on it is an alarm clock interface.

Chen Changyong raised his eyebrows, the two of them, didn't they exchange answers?

"Yan Bai, write the question well, don't do anything else."

"Got it, teacher."

Yan Bai put his hand on the desk and began to write with a serious face. (Actually, it's drawing on scratch paper.) ）

"Hey, in vain, what did the god Mu Da say?"

When Chen Changyong paid attention to the phone again, Yi Zhifei leaned over and pulled the corner of Yan Bai's clothes.

"He said, "No problem."

"Really?"

"Hmm."

"Whew, it's okay, let's just wait."

The stone in Yi Zhifei's heart was put down.

As soon as he glanced at it, he met Mu Qi's cold eyes.

Mu Qi (lip language): Far from vain! One! Dot!

Yi Zhifei read what Mu Qi meant, and then looked at the distance between himself and Yan Bai, he was almost about to paste Yan Bai.

Yi Zhifei was shocked, looked at Mu Qi's warning look, and quickly moved his seat.

Mu Qi saw that Yi Zhifei and Yan Bai distanced themselves, and the unhappy look on his face eased.

Time flies.

If you are not careful, half an hour will pass.

Now there is only half an hour left for the exam.

Yan Bai saw that Mu Qi still didn't mean to move the scroll, and his heart was really anxious.