Chapter 7: The waves are too much

Ancha went to the mall and walked around casually a few times and bought a bunch of things that could be used.

If you spend a certain amount in the mall, you can enjoy the service of home delivery.

So Ancha, a ruined girl, squandered a bunch of things to make up the amount, and then went to the bookstore to soak in an afternoon and hugged a few books before going home.

While lying on the balcony looking at her phone, her fellow desk member Yuxi sent a message asking her how she was preparing for tomorrow's monthly exam.

Ancha: !!

She just remembered that there was such a thing as a monthly exam!

It seems to be a bit too much!

There is only one night left, and it is not realistic to review overnight.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Ancha felt that it was better to nourish her spirits, so she decided to go to bed early.

At the beginning, the results of the original primary school were only average, so I could only go to the second middle school.

But since Ancha came, this score has been rising like a rocket, as if he has secured the position of the god of the grade.

Whether Ancha comes to school or not depends on the mood, and the appearance of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days makes the teachers love and hate.

No way, top students are all privileged!

Second.

Ancha carried a schoolbag on one shoulder, a trouser pocket in one hand, and a sandwich in her mouth, strolling leisurely, with no nervousness on her face that she was late.

However, how strange this picture is.

A mushroom head that is not long or short, with a pair of black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, An Cha at this moment looks like a quiet scholar.

is obviously a very ordinary student, but it seriously does not match Ancha's casual and leisurely temperament.

Finishing the last bite of the sandwich, Ancha patted the breadcrumbs off her hands, took out a tissue and elegantly wiped the corners of her mouth.

Ancha passed by the school gate and walked around to the side of the fence.

Throw the bag in first, take a few steps back, and put your toes on the ground a little harder.

The body lightly rolled over in the air, easily climbed over the fence, and finally landed in a very handsome position.

After landing on the ground, Ancha touched his head for the first time, very good, the wig set in my mother's studio is very stable, and there is no danger of exposure at all.

Picking up the schoolbag on the ground and pat off the dust, he bypassed the patrolling student council, and walked to the side of the path familiarly.

It doesn't seem like the first time I've been on campus in this way.

The classroom of the third year of high school was on the ground floor, and Ancha walked over to the noisy sound of reading in every class.

I wanted to sneak in quietly, but who knew what she was talking about, Yuxi's eyes lit up when he saw her.

The whole person immediately grabbed An Cha like an octopus, and shouted: "Cha Cha - you are finally here, if you don't come again, this baby will go to the battlefield alone!" ”

The originally noisy classroom was instantly quiet because of Yuxi's shouting, and dozens of pairs of eyes looked at An Cha in unison.

But in a second, the whole classroom became lively again, all kinds of voices were talking about each other, and the eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred glanced at An Cha one by one.

"I'm so angry, why should Ancha come to school if he wants to, it's okay if he doesn't come for ten days and half a month! And we are in prison at school every day! The glasses man at the first table pounded the table and shouted.

"When you reach the realm of learning gods, you can also treat the school as your home like Ancha." A strange voice of yin and yang sounded.

"But every time Ancha comes, it means that the painful monthly exam is coming......" a classmate wailed.

"I also want Ancha's IQ, I don't ask for much, only half is enough."

"God, come and tell me what to do with the monthly exam, I won't ......"

After a while, the whole classroom was full of wails.

Chapter 8

Ancha habitually ignored the voices and picked the paws off her arms in disgust.

took out a mini fan and blew it, and said with a smile: "You want me to bet on the topic." ”

"Oops~ Chacha, you're so straightforward that people are embarrassed......" Yuki nodded Ancha's shoulder, smiling like the stupid son of the landlord's family.

Ancha: "......"

I don't want to admit that this sand sculpture is her tablemate.

Compared to the heat wave outside, it was obviously another season in the classroom, and the cold wind of the air conditioner was shuttling through the classroom.

In the air-conditioned room, everyone basically wears long-sleeved clothes, and only An Cha is a maverick wearing a short-sleeved school uniform, and a small fan is blowing in his hand.

In addition, Ancha sat on her back casually, with Erlang's legs under her feet, and no one believed that she was pretending to be forced.

And it's the kind that ordinary people can't learn, after all, no one is as cold resistant as Ancha.

After blowing for a while, An Cha silently put the mini fan she brought in the morning into her schoolbag and shrunk her neck slightly.

It's overdressed, and it's a bit cold.

The first two lessons of each exam are self-study sessions, and only then do the Chinese language test begin.

Ancha took out Yuxi's textbooks for various subjects, chatting with her while drawing key questions for her.

Because Ancha's textbooks are at home, and they are blank......

During the exam, Ancha was as willful as ever, and came out after only an hour of the exam, and waved at everyone very politely, and successfully received a large piece of eye knife.

Ancha left satisfied.

This knowledge is a piece of cake for her.

Basically, she swept it with her divine sense and knew it by heart, and if she encountered a problem that she couldn't do, she only needed to go through it twice in her mind.

Her divine sense can throw off those alchemists in her previous life for hundreds of streets, and it is only a trivial matter if she doesn't forget it.

If it weren't for the fact that she really didn't have the talent for alchemy, it was estimated that she would also be a generation of divine doctors who were famous in the Xuan Realm at this time.

No matter how difficult it is, can it be more difficult than those obscure exercises in the previous life?

So, on the last day of the chemistry exam, Ancha walked out of the exam room in a daze for everyone.

Because of the chemistry exam, An Cha only took 20 minutes before handing in the paper and leaving.

She didn't want to be so high-profile, but who asked Su Mi to book a ticket at half past four this afternoon, Ancha was afraid that it would be too late.

She booked her ticket last night and took her leave.

Moving out the suitcase prepared in the room, An Cha sat on the shoe cabinet at the entrance and waited for Su Mi.

An Cha's mushroom head had been clicked into short hair before, her height was tall enough, and she was already flat in front of her......

It's a bit of a lookout to wear men's clothes.

So, when Su Mi came out with her suitcase, she saw such a picturesque scene.

The sparse shredded hair cast patches of green shadows on the young man's fair and smooth forehead, and a pair of lowered eyebrows seemed to hide a touching power.

The young man crossed his arms and hummed an unknown tune, looking very good.

As if feeling something, the young man's head tilted slightly, raised his eyes to look at Su Mi, and a trace of invisible purple light crossed his eyes.

The corners of the young man's lips were slightly raised, dazzling and moving.

The plane streaked through the clouds, and two hours later, the hotel.

Su Mi looked at An Cha, who was sitting opposite her with Erlang's legs crossed, holding the remote control in his hand and constantly switching between the show, still a little speechless.

What just happened?