Inside and outside the multimedia classroom, everyone stared at Gao Xiaowei, as if a flower had grown on his face.

Only Gao himself still believes that he will be able to get through this hurdle. There are many Class 5 students outside, and they can't wait to find a piece of tofu to shoot themselves to death.

"Who are these people!"

The students of Class 9 were even more indignant.

"What do you mean? This thing treats the academic achievements of our squad leader as his own? ”

Several students couldn't help but take two steps forward and almost squeezed into the classroom door.

Mu Qingyun was not angry, glanced at the empty test papers on the big screen, and directly took the computer used by classmate Gao to her eyes, and in less than ten minutes, the entire page was filled with eighty percent, leaving some essay questions, but only wrote an outline.

Ding Dong - 'Congratulations' to 'Gao Xiaowei', you have scored 95 points, you have exceeded 90% of the candidates, I hope to make persistent efforts and achieve better results. Please pay attention to the answering time and do not overtime it. ’

Gao Xiaowei didn't have a thick skin, and when he brushed it, his face was so red that it was like a fire burning.

Mu Qingyun took the printed version of the article handed over by Grandma Qiao very casually, looked at it and said with a smile: "The software that grabs text now is usually not very accurate, next time you want to use it, it is best to use some VIP versions." ”

"Also, in my own notebook, I will use these abbreviations, symbols, etc. to record my own mood at the time, and sometimes I will scribble something, I know that I am scribbling, so it doesn't matter."

"But if you take my notebook and copy it without distinguishing it, it's a joke."

Mu Qingyun turned out her pen and circled a small theater she wrote, "Although I wrote about Li Qingzhao's small theater when he saw Su Shi, I said that Li Qingzhao was Su Shi's little fan sister." ”

"But I'm joking, it's just written for fun, fictional, you can't believe this, Li Qingzhao and Su Shi are from the south and the north, and the era of their birth is even different, at least I don't think the two of them can have the opportunity to meet in that era." The two are just gods. ”

Mu Qingyun pointed to the options that Gao Xiaowei had selected among the few multiple-choice questions when he answered the question just now.

"If you are in harmony with Su Shi's poems, it must not be Li Qingzhao."

Gao Xiaowei's face turned pale.

Qiao Wenshu, Hezhou had no interest in persuading Gao Xiaowei again, and said coldly: "How to punish it depends on your school." ”

Gao Xiaowei said sharply: "I don't accept it, Teacher Qiao, I know that you have a good relationship with Mu Qingyun, so you naturally want to favor her." ”

When a word came out, he couldn't say it anymore, but these professors, teachers, looked at his expression even worse.

Gao Xiaowei's eyes were shining with tears.

"Forget it, I'm not rare, Mu Qingyun, what kind of character are you, others may not know, don't I know yet?"

He has a good relationship with Aizhen, and of course he knows about Aizhen's sister.

"You can play tricks at other times, I want to see if you still have such skills in the college entrance examination."

After saying that, he finally turned around, squeezed away his classmates who glared at him with strange eyes, and rushed out.

A large group of students did not notice a trace of consternation on their faces.

Mu Qingyun's mood was not affected at all, he looked at the time, said a few words to Teacher Qiao, and hurriedly went out, his eyes swept over, and the students of Class 9 turned their heads and walked towards the classroom honestly.

The next class is a math class, and it will take a while to see the time.

However, Mr. Zhang and several other teachers also stood in the group of students, and the students looked at each other, only to feel that they were panicked after eating a mouthful of melons, but they were not afraid.

Before three days passed, Gao Xiaowei took the initiative to drop out of school.

I heard that it will not affect the college entrance examination.

Schools always tend to give students more opportunities and better protect them.

Mu Qingyun was very sure about this, and he was not angry or unhappy.

Anyway, at present, Gao Xiaowei's name has completely disappeared from Mu Qingyun's ears.

There is only a system that has not yet been settled, reminding her that this person may still have the last incense to refine the fake.

After such a long time of 'fighting', she was no longer afraid of those things at all, in short, life was completely calm.

is like Gao Xiaowei's cruel words when he finally left school - see you in the college entrance examination.

"I'm afraid I won't see it."

She is going to take the college entrance examination in her second year of high school.

Autumn goes to winter, and everything is depressed.

Winter goes to spring and returns, and plants and trees grow.

In the blink of an eye, a year and a half seems to have been lost in an instant.

Mu Qingyun tore off the last countdown card, stood up and stretched his waist, gently moving his shoulder blades, and his body suddenly made a crackling sound.

The clothes seem to be a little shorter.

Mu Qingyun was about to measure her height when she received a video call from Teacher Zhang, before Teacher Zhang, the class was preparing for the final exam, and the students who were waiting for the summer vacation had collectively sent her video blessings.

"Is the admission ticket loaded? Do you have enough pens with you? Do you have all the stuff with you? ”

Mu Qingyun familiarly took out his transparent exam bag and showed it to the teacher.

Just now, Teacher Jia checked on her, and Mr. Qiao, who was busy with everything, also called.

Putting down Teacher Zhang's phone, her mother Yang Yuge's video call came again.

This is the second pass of the day.

Her mother was supposed to come to accompany the exam, but she sprained her waist before she left, and her stepfather, Uncle Guo, had just had a cerebral hemorrhage the year before last, although he recovered well, but he didn't dare to come at this time.

In case of an accident, is it to accompany the exam, or to cause chaos for others?

"Why don't you let Gangzi and your sister Cai go over?"

Yang Yuge's one hundred and twenty are not at ease.

said that her daughter was only in her second year of high school, and she just gave it a try, but she was still apprehensive in her heart.

Mu Qingyun couldn't help laughing, comforted his mother softly, drank a cup of tea, and slowly stood up and walked to the dressing mirror.

The girl in the mirror is slender and straight, with clear and clean eyebrows and eyes, and she is calm and relaxed.

On this day, she was so calm and not nervous.

For a year and a half, she studied and exercised every day, adding up to eleven or twelve hours.

Before going to bed, she had to memorize the information.

She listens to English when she eats.

She read five times thicker textbooks for every subject.

After eating six meals a day and boxing every day, she lost 113 pounds.

She drove the hanging of 'God rewards hard work', and still experienced a grinding and bone shaving.

This night, Mu Qingyun woke up until dawn and did not dream.

Early in the morning, Jia Junhao changed into an extended nanny car and sent Mu Qingyun to the No. 1 Middle School examination center to gather.

Seeing Mu Qingyun enter the examination room, Jia Junhao took out a cigarette and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it, and couldn't help but smile.

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He also likes to teach students, and maybe he can be a serious teacher in the future.

The first subject is Language.

Even if Mu Qingyun felt that it was not difficult, he still answered carefully and seriously one question at a time.

The last one is an essay on looking at the material, and it is an essay on the theme of sacrifice, risk, and heroism.

Mu Qingyun pondered for a long time, and was about to put down the pen, when one story after another suddenly appeared in his mind.

In one essay, she wrote three characters and three short stories, all of which were people and events during the Great Tribulation.

She is not a well-known hero, but an indispensable hero like a screw, but unknown in history.

Using a broken knife as a clue, a whole story was strung together, and after writing and reading it carefully, Mu Qingyun's eyes were slightly hot, and he couldn't change a word. ( Wise House Chinese No pop-up window, update in time )