Without saying a word, she dragged Jiang Lianyan to the balcony, pointed to the partition wall and said, "Quick, turn over,"

Jiang Jian said, "It's too high,"

Zhou Moruo took a deep breath, went back to the house and brought a stool, and put it next to the wall, "Step on this,"

Jiang Lianyan pursed his lips, leaned on the wall and stepped on the stool, and stood there hesitantly.

Zhou Moruo looked up at him, "If you don't turn it over, believe it or not, I'll throw you down from here?" ”

Jiang Lianyan frowned, "You are a girl, can you not always threaten others as soon as you open your mouth?" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhou Moruo to react, he raised his long legs neatly and quickly flipped over,

Zhou Moruo sneered coldly, gave him a middle finger, and went back to the room with a stool.

"Zhou Moruo," Jiang Lianyan came over and shouted, "Don't forget that the exam is going to be this afternoon, I have seen your results, if you take the first place in the exam again, what face do you have to be the class leader?" ”

Zhou Moruo walked out with the watch he pulled on the bedside, and smashed it in Jiang Yanyan's face, "Get out!" ”

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class for early reading, Tang Qiao walked in with her schoolbag, and then stuffed her schoolbag into the hole in the table, and lay on the table.

Zhou Moruo took off her headphones and glanced at her, "Like a dead fish, you went to play games all night?" ”

"I didn't," Tang Qiao waved his hand weakly, "I registered an online store, and I didn't sleep much after tinkering all night last night,"

Zhou Moruo sighed, "Do you really want to open a store?" ”

Tang Qiao turned her head sideways and looked at her with dark circles under her eyes, "What I Tang Qiao said, when did it not count?!" ”

Zhou Moruo pouted, "Okay, but you can do it yourself in the afternoon exam,"

Tang Qiao closed her eyes indifferently, "What's this, anyway, if you don't count first, I'll be the first,"

Zhou Moruo turned his pen and approached her, "But don't forget, you are now a member of the study committee of our class, and the study committee member is the first to the bottom in the exam...... Wouldn't it be too good? ”

Tang Qiao was silent for a moment, then raised his head, "It seems to be a little embarrassing,"

She grabbed her hair irritably and wailed, "I knew that I wouldn't be the class committee member!" ”

"But then again," Tang Qiao turned his head to look at her, "wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if the squad leader was the first from the bottom?" ”

Zhou Moruo smiled, "How do you know that I am the first-to-last?" ”

Tang Qiao, "What's the difference between the penultimate and the second-to-last?" ”

Zhou Moruo rolled up the English book and smashed it on her head, "Get out,"

The test is in the form of a comprehensive paper, there is only one test paper, the question types are all questions from high school, and it has not been a few days since the start of school, and for most people, these questions are not unfamiliar.

However, for Zhou Moruo, it all depends on luck, because she has never heard a single class in high school, only flipped through the book a few days before the exam, and now she has forgotten it.

But for the exam, she found out the previous book over the weekend and read it again, but I don't know if it's useful.

But with Tang Qiao here, she shouldn't be the penultimate one,

As soon as the test paper was sent, Zhou Moruo first took a cursory look at it, and found that he didn't know many people, and the situation was not very optimistic.

She pursed her lips and tried to do everything she knew right.

Tang Qiao finished the multiple-choice questions very cautiously, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw her brother Jin frowning, writing something on the paper very seriously,

She curiously leaned over to take a look, and found that Zhou Moruo had written a big question, "Brother Jin, borrow me to copy it,"

Zhou Moruo snorted, and said as he wrote, "Do you dare to find someone who is not the countdown to copy?" ”

Tang Qiao poked Wu Boyu in the front row with a pen, "Little fatty, lend me a copy of the test paper,"

Wu Boyu turned his head with a tangled expression, "Ah Qiao, in fact, I am the third from the bottom,"

Tang Qiao, "......"

What is the fate of this?