When Jiang Fuyue went out, Liu Bowen and Hou Siyuan had met with Meng Zhijian who was waiting outside.

"... you don't know how good she is. She handed in her paper and left as soon as she arrived in 40 minutes, which stunned all the candidates."

"When I heard that she was going to hand in her paper next door, I almost couldn't hold my pen steady, and my hands shook all the time."

Liu Bowen chicken pecked rice: "the one in front of me is almost the same. Fortunately, we are used to it and have a stable state of mind!"

At this time, Jiang Fuyue came over.

Meng Zhijian asked her, "how do you feel?"

"OK."

"Is it difficult?"

"Not much."

On one side, Liu Bowen smoked wildly from the corners of his mouth, and Hou Siyuan looked at the sky speechless.

However, the more exciting is still ahead.

Jiang Fuyue took out five draft papers and handed them to Meng Zhijian: "this is the test question. You can have a look."

"Test questions?" Meng Zhijian was silly. "Where did you come from?"

"I'm silent." understatement.

“……”

Wujing is not like the college entrance examination. After the examination on the same day, you can see the test paper the next day. On the contrary, in order to protect the originality of the test questions, they will be kept confidential for a long time after the test.

Of course, you can still get the trust point, but it will take at least a week.

Liu Bowen as like as two peas, and then he looked at Meng Zhijian and looked at him. "Look," the trough is really the same. I doubt you even punctuated it. "

Jiang Fuyue: "... No." she's not a copier.

Hou Siyuan couldn't restrain his curiosity and ran to the other side of Meng Zhijian.

Five seconds later, the dazed eyes fell on Jiang Fuyue's face, "are you the devil?"

“……”

After the initial test, the intensive training does not have to continue, and Jiang Fuyue's campus life is back on track.

But it's different from before, because there are two more "annoying spirits"——

"Are you hungry? Please have sushi." just after the voice, a small and exquisite lunch box appeared in front of Jiang Fuyue.

She raised her eyes, and Yi Yi's proud smile could not be taken back. She was caught saying, "is it fun?"

"It's ok... No!" the boy suddenly responded, "I'm not playing. I mean it."

Jiang Fuyue was noncommittal, reached into the hole of the table, took out two packets of nuts, three bottles of coke, four cups of milk tea, five boxes of chocolate, and pushed him in front of the sushi.

"Take it back, I don't want it."

"Hey, why didn't you eat? Don't you like it? OK, I'll see you off tomorrow." Yi Zixiang couldn't understand her refusal, stood by and stared at the girl's cold side face, the corners of her mouth rising higher and higher.

He thought, how can there be such a beautiful girl in the world?

Even the curl of his eyelashes accurately stepped on his aesthetic point.

It's just... It's a little cold and a little fierce.

Like now——

"I don't know what tricks you are playing, and I don't want to know. But I still want to remind you not to mess with me, otherwise..."

At that moment, Yi Ci's heart trembled. I don't know whether he was frightened by Jiang Fuyue or scolded Shuang.

The young man's eyes flashed slightly and whispered, "what tricks can I play? You falsely accuse people..."

He was wronged.

Jiang Fuyue nodded: "it's best."

"..." fierce.

"Cough!" Yi CI clenched his fist and coughed gently. A pair of long and narrow Danfeng eyes held three points of affection, seven branches of beauty, and looked at Jiang Fuyue.

It's like waves in the pool and ripples on the lake.

"I thought I was obvious enough," he said word by word. "I'm chasing you. Can't you see it?"

Jiang Fuyue listened, her expression unchanged, and said "Oh" calmly.

Then... There's no then.

Yi Zhi scratched his head: "why don't you follow the script?

This interaction between the two has long been quietly seen by the whole class, squeezing eyebrows and eyes.

It is reasonable to say that Jiang Fuyue sat in the corner of the last row, and Yi CI slipped in through the back door. In addition, they didn't speak loudly. Why did everyone pay attention?

Blame them for being too famous, a god level Xueba and a handsome and cool male god.

In particular, Yi CI dyed his colorful rainbow head back to black, with long body, long legs and white skin, just like the basketball boy coming out of the cartoon.

"Classmate Jiang, think about me?" he said, without giving her a chance to speak, and then said, "don't reply immediately. I'll wait for you to nod."

Then he winked at her and blew away like a gust of wind.

It seems that he will lose if he is a second slow.

Jiang Fuyue, who was expressionless, and a bunch of melon eaters with gossip.

"Yi CI? Jiang Fuyue?"

"What's the matter with these two people? Why can't I understand them all of a sudden?"

"When did it start? Is my village not connected to the Internet?"

"Maybe I can't get through."

"I seem to be connected, but it's still a 2G signal."

“……”

In the afternoon, after Jiang Fuyue asked Jiang Han to bring everything back to the class and return it to Yi Zhi, Zhong Ziang came.

Compared with Yi Ci's blatant sneaking into class three classroom, he kept a much lower profile. Let someone call Jiang Fuyue out first and pull out a bag of dried roses from behind like magic. It's the most common kind in the supermarket, which can be used to make tea, cheap and good to drink and lose fire.

"Here are 999 roses for you."

Jiang Fuyue looked at him again and slowly spit out two words——

"Silly X."

Zhong Ziang: "

When the reaction came, Jiang Fuyue had turned back to the classroom. He stood there scratching his head: isn't the old uncle's method effective?

After school, Zhong Ziang ran into the villa angrily.

Xie Dingyuan was having a meeting with a group of people in experimental clothes using the video and audio equipment in the living room. Ignoring Zhong Ziang's anger, he pressed the video after he said what he wanted to say, stood up from the sofa and adjusted his collar and front.

Each step is not disorderly and orderly.

"What's the matter? You can say it now."

Zhong Ziang, who was hung aside for nearly half an hour: "..." his mood was gone and he farted!

"No? OK," the man nodded without asking, "then I'll go upstairs first."

"Wait!"

Xie Dingyuan looked back at him.

Zhong Ziang grabbed a plastic bag from his schoolbag and threw it angrily in front of him: "you pit me! It's useless!"

The mouth of the bag didn't go in, sprinkled with dried rose flowers.

The man raised his eyebrows and said, "did you take it to school?"

Pause for a moment, he seemed to want to understand something, "take it as a gift? Confess to his female classmates?"

Zhong Ziang's eyes flashed slightly, and two red clouds appeared on his cheeks.

Mumbled: "anyway, you did it on purpose to make me lose face in front of her..."

The smiling expression on Jiang Fuyue's beautiful face flashed in his mind. At that time, he didn't understand anything. Now in retrospect, Zhong Ziang understood——

That smile is saying to him: I see how much sand sculpture you can have!

He, the young master of the imperial capital, was despised by a linhuai Aboriginal woman?!

Confession failed, OK, it doesn't matter.

But I can't stand being treated as a sand sculpture!

"She?" Xie Dingyuan grabbed the key words in his words, "who?"