Chapter 28: She's Late

Fang Ge suddenly said, "Oh, yes, yes, look at my brain, the exam is going to be the day after tomorrow, you can just escape the catastrophe, and come back when the exam is over." ”

"The day after tomorrow? What to test? ”

"Ethereal, are you a sequelae of a car accident, your brain is not clear," Fang Ge took the opportunity to ravage Ye Miao's brain, "The menstrual exam, once a month, and then announce the ranking." ”

Ye Yiyi smiled, looking aggrieved, "My brain may have really been broken, you can tell me about it again." ”

The original owner has a memory of the exam, but her own qualifications are mediocre, and she is not interested in learning, and she has been studying in class C.

Ye Miao hoped to re-understand the examination rules of the Ye Family Academy through Fang Ge.

Fang Ge stared at Ye Yi for a while, then was defeated, sighed, and said, "Okay, I'll say it again, you listen well." The monthly exam consists of two days, and the first day is a cultural course, Chinese, mathematics, and English. On the second day, we are taking professional courses, and we are currently choosing acting skills, assessing acting skills + character quality + appearance and image, and there is a coefficient bonus in the acting assessment, this coefficient is your current cultivation level, the higher the level, the higher the coefficient. ”

Ye Miao silently remembered it in his heart.

"Ethereal, has your transfiguration level broken through?"

Ye Yiyi frowned and shook his head.

The level of acting is very slow to cultivate, and it requires a lot of reading, experience and practice, and in this process, the time and money are consumed.

This is also the helplessness of the original owner in level cultivation, because these cultivation requirements are destined to pay more time for ordinary people with lower backgrounds, unless they are people with extremely high natural understanding.

Fang Ge saw that she was deep in thought, thinking that her words had touched her sensitive area, so she hurriedly diverted the topic and pulled her to invite her to dinner in the academy.

Ye Yiyi was pulled by her and walked a few steps, and suddenly jumped up, "I still have urgent business, go first, see you the day after tomorrow!" ”

Fang Ge looked confused.

Day after tomorrow?! She raised her head in shock, Ye Yiyi is looking for her own guilt, which day will the exam come?

Ye Yi ran out of the school gate with a puff of smoke.

Seeing that time was urgent, she had to take out the little living expenses she had left and call a taxi to drive back to the city.

As a non-resident high school student, her parents gave her 600 yuan a month for living expenses, which also included the cost of all extracurricular books and teaching materials.

Compared to other students in Ye's Academy, it is really pitiful, and almost all of her money is spent on school supplies.

This taxi cost 50 yuan, which is indeed a lot of expenses for Ye Yiyi.

However, after being reborn, she was not worried about money, which may be due to her habitual thinking, after all, she had never worried about money before.

For her, there is little or no money, and instead of trying to save it, it is better to use her brains to earn it back.

The taxi sped all the way, and when she returned to her apartment, she took the elevator to the 57th floor, and the time on her mobile phone showed that it was 4:06.

She panted to the door so that the facial recognition device could unlock it as quickly as possible.

But she waited left and right, even at the expense of a stiff and embarrassed posture, and the door lock still did not move.

Fifteen minutes passed.

Ye Yiyi hurried along the way, holding his breath in his heart, but now the anger came up again.

But when she thought of what happened to the previous few Ye family girls, reason quickly took over, she couldn't afford to be angry because of this little thing, if she was really so angry, she would choose to leave sooner or later.

Ye Miaoyi took a deep breath and simply knocked on the door directly.

I didn't give up, one after another, and I didn't care if my hands were red and sore.

Another fifteen minutes passed.

A crack opened in the door.