If he told Jin Tian this information, then the other party should be grateful to Dade.

But he clearly knew that only the previous Jin Tian would show the same reaction as he thought......

Nanchuan Junzhe's face was gloomy and he sat down on his seat.

His seat was in the middle of the examination room, not far or close to Jin Tian, but Chen Zihao was only one seat away from him.

I have to say that Yin Chi's bad taste is no less than Jin Tian's, he didn't retreat, but pressed a few people to laugh wickedly, even the amber eyes didn't look so cold, revealing a little sincerity with his brother.

A few moments later, the preparatory bell rang in the large classroom, and the exam began at an interval of ten minutes.

At this time, the chief president, Yi Junsen, had already strode into the examination room of Class 9 with a sealed document bag, his breath was cold and serious, his handsome face was profound, the lenses reflected a cold light, and a school uniform gave him the aura of a black suit, and the whole person was a generation of elite leaders.

As soon as Yi Junsen came in, he saw Jin Tianlin Daiyu and several people stacked together, his face darkened imperceptibly, he put the thick document bag on the table, and made a dull sound.

"Please take your seats, return to your seats, and the exam will start in a few minutes." As he spoke, Yi Junsen burst out with deterrence, and in an instant, the men and women in the classroom quickly found their seats and sat quietly.

Yi Junsen walked over to the few people who were stacking Arhats, stood beside them, raised his glasses with Bo Han's eyes and said, "Yin Chi, go back to your seat." ”

The words were direct and sharp, "Okay. Yin Chi hooked his lips and shrugged his shoulders, the beauty mole was beautiful, straightened up, and he returned to his seat in just one step.

Without the pressure of the weight, Lin Daiyu took a breath, and as soon as she remembered it, she squinted at a hand and stretched it out, and then heard Yi Junsen say, "I'll pull you up." ”

Lin Daiyu didn't have a good impression of Yi Junsen, a hypocritical Sven scum, so she slapped his hand away, and said fiercely and disdainfully: "Lao Tzu himself will get up, get away!" ”

Regarding Lin Daiyu's reaction, Yi Junsen was also used to it, and he was not annoyed or angry, his face looked no different from usual, but in fact, the tip of his heart trembled twice.

After Lin Daiyu got up by himself, he didn't forget Jin Tian, who was a little hypoxic, and he immediately helped Jin Tian up, "It's okay, you can't die, right?" ”

Jin Tian's brain was congested, he stretched out a finger, and said very seriously: "Of course, Uncle Ben not only can't die, but he can also live until the world is wiped out." ”

When Lin Daiyu heard it, he only thought he was telling a cold joke, "cut ......"

Bai Yao got up by himself, he was still as gentleman as jade, and his clothes were not wrinkled, in short, he was the same as someone who was fine, and Lin Daiyu was also very surprised to see it.

was pressed by the weight of three people, but his face did not change, and he did not pant for breath, and he deserved to be one in a million.

Like him, he is a practitioner.

Jin Tian sat in his place with his forehead propped up, Bai Yao handed her a bottle of water, she simply twisted it away without saying a word, and drank a few sips in a dashing manner, and her violently undulating chest stabilized, "Whew...... Ha ......"

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Yi Junsen paused, turned around and returned to the front of the lecture stage,......