Jiang Yu put down the pen he was holding, closed the test paper in front of him, but picked up the second test paper and began to answer the questions.

Jiang Zeyu: ???

He glanced at the clock hanging from the podium and rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not mistaken.

It's only been less than forty minutes, and my sister has started to write the second exam paper?

Is she really an exam and has to answer two questions?

Jiang Zeyu pressed his eyebrows, thinking of the words that Jiang Yu said to him before entering the examination room, he never did things that he was not sure of, and he didn't believe it at that time.

No, it should be said that his sister said it several times before, but he didn't believe it once.

Now Jiang Zeyu faintly feels that his previous perception of his sister may still be a little wrong

On stage, Cheng Maoshi's expression was also very complicated.

He unconsciously held his thermos cup, and when his eyes were inspecting the examination room, he involuntarily fell on Jiang Yu's body.

This girl named Jiang Yu answered the questions very quickly, it was only more than an hour, she had already written two test papers, and as soon as she covered the papers, she lay down?

When the bell rang for the end of the exam, Jiang Yu woke up slowly.

She handed the paper to the podium, yawned, and went out.

Inside the dining hall.

Ji Churan poured a bowl of chicken soup for Jiang Yu, and said in a brisk tone, "It's over the first exam, Xiao Yu'er, you must be tired, this is the chicken soup I boiled for you, you try it, is it delicious?" ”

Jiang Yu smelled the smell, it was so fragrant.

"It's delicious."

Ji Churan smiled, "You haven't even tasted a mouthful, so you praise it for being delicious, it's too much to give me face, right?" ”

Jiang Yu: "The name of this bowl of soup told me. ”

Ji Churan: "? ”

Jiang Yu said solemnly, "It's called delicious chicken soup." ”

Ji Churan: "Poof." ”

After laughing, Ji Churan said, "Xiao Yu'er, you really cheered me on." ”

"It's your craft that's really good." In terms of eating, Jiang Yu has always spared his praise, especially for the chef himself.

Compliments give confidence.

Self-confidence makes people progress.

Jiang Yu said sincerely, "It's really, really good." ”

"Okay, okay, don't boast, drink quickly, or it'll be cold."

Ji Churan pushed the chicken soup in front of Jiang Yu, poked his cheek with his fingers, and muttered, "I'll make fish soup for you tomorrow."

Jiang Yu was still drinking the sweet chicken soup, and his mind was already fantasizing about the deliciousness of tomorrow's fish soup with Ji Churan

It's just that she was suddenly interrupted by something.

This season, the weather has been a little cool, Ji Chu Ran is wearing long sleeves, when she poked her cheek with her fingers, her hand was raised, and the sleeve slid down a little, just to reveal a few red marks on her forearm.

Jiang Yu's eyes darkened.

Seeing Jiang Yu's gaze fall on his forearm, Ji Churan suddenly realized something.

She lowered her hand, pulled her sleeves in disguise, shrunk her shoulders, and said with a dry smile, "It seems to be a little cold, I'm going to wear an extra piece of clothing tomorrow." ”

Jiang Yu turned his head and drank the chicken soup without saying a word.

During the afternoon exam, Jiang Yu still raised his hand and made a request to answer two test papers at the same time.

Cheng Maoshi has already opened his mouth once, so it is naturally not good to refuse her the second time.

He even took the B-roll with some preparation and sent it to Jiang Yu together.

Then, just like in the morning, Jiang Yu had half an hour left after answering the two test papers, and began to sleep.