This school will rearrange seats once according to the results after each big exam.

After the bell rang, the students grabbed their school supplies and went to their respective exam rooms.

Mo Yizhen said goodbye to Chen Jingxian and them in the corridor, and as soon as she walked into the second class, a girl came to talk to her, which made people very familiar, as if she was the host who partnered with Liu Jiaxing in the "Top Ten Singers".

"Hello, I didn't expect to be able to take the exam with the second grade." The man smiled, "My name is Zhou Yuwei, sit in front of you, fortunately." "She speaks very softly and makes people feel very good to get along with.

"Well, come on! Mo Yizhen didn't care too much.

The first round of the Chinese test is quite easy, as long as you master the basic knowledge, you can get full marks in the previous ones, only in classical Chinese and composition, you need to spend a lot of effort.

As she was carefully filling in the papers, she felt that her desk was always trembling, and she patted the chair in front of her lightly, but it seemed to be useless at all, but it became even worse, and she had to move the table back a little.

After the first exam, she went to the cafeteria for a casual meal, and then returned to the second class, taking advantage of the time to review more.

In the second round of English, listening is much more difficult than before, cloze and reading comprehension are easier than usual, and composition is also a common topic, but it is not as novel as in previous years, and it is estimated that the difficulty is in science.

The movement in front is still not small, and there is always some sound from time to time, subtle and not noticeable, but Mo Yizhen only feels very upset. She reminded again. The invigilator immediately warned: "Don't move around, otherwise you will be considered cheating."

Mo Yizhen exhaled. Forget it, let's take the test well, or talk to her when it's over.

Handing in the papers, looking at the time, she was about to go to the person, but she couldn't find it, so she had to give up.

On the way, the students were discussing the topic, probably because the topic was simple this time, and everyone's faces were soothed.

When I returned to the classroom, I found that my seat was surrounded by a bunch of people.

"So this ring is a B?" Radar asked Ye Wuchen in a crash.

"Yes."

Some people are happy and some are worried. "I just said that liberal arts are not for me, and I will definitely earn all these points back tomorrow!" Radar swore by it.

"Then the 13th question is A?" Another classmate asked, in their opinion, Ye Wuchen's answer was the standard answer.

"Yes." After speaking.

Radar's face darkened again, and he silently sat back in his seat, and it could be seen that he was a lot wrong.

Mo Yizhen squeezed into the seat, and the teacher also came.

"How do you feel about this exam?" Ye Wuchen asked Mo Yizhen, who was cleaning up the desk.

"Alright, what about you?" She asked rhetorically.

"Very good, you have to do well in the exam, I like to sit with other people too much. He was referring to the seats.

"Hmm." Ye Wuchen didn't know what he was talking about, it was easy to think that he also liked herself, but soon this idea disappeared from her mind, Ye Wuchen was so good, he should just regard himself as a friend.

She re-engaged in the sea of questions, inadvertently wrote his name on the paper, reprinted it tightly, and almost found out. But what he said is right, I must grasp it well this time, put all the troubles out of my mind, and do well in the exam!

In her impression, only chasing him is meaningful.