Chapter 811

What does he have to do with you?

The invigilator naturally knew the legendary candidate of No. 1 middle school. He hesitated to look at Jiang Wang:

"Are you sure you want to..."

"Well." Jiang Wang stood up, "thank you, teacher."

He nodded, grabbed Li Qinian's wrist and dragged him out.

Invigilator: "......"

I don't know what's wrong.

The students in the same examination room with Jiang are all school bullies in the top 30 of the grade. Most of them are students in class 3. When they saw this scene, they stared and almost broke their pen!

Brother Wang, just hand in your paper. What do you mean by dragging brother Qi?

Does he have no legs or can't walk?

……

When the exam was over, class three became a bustling scene.

"Brother Qi, brother Wang is dragging you away in a hurry. Why did he take you?"

A curious baby asked.

It's normal for brothers to shoulder to shoulder. Everyone was just surprised at the sudden warming of their relationship and didn't think about that.

"Where else can I go?"

Li Qinian took out a pile of snacks from the drawer and put them on the desk. He said familiar:

"Brother Wang is a treat. Just eat."

Someone looked into his drawer and exclaimed:

"Sleeping trough, did you rob the canteen? No, what about your textbook? It's full of snacks..."

"Here it is."

Li Qinian pointed to Jiang Wang's desk drawer.

When everyone looked at it, sure enough, there was a pile of books rolled up in Jiang Wang's neat and clean drawer, which looked like old textbooks.

The whole class: "??"

Cleanliness mania to a heinous obsessive-compulsive disorder maniac, who allows you to spoil his precious drawer like this?!

"Wait a minute, it's just a winter vacation. When was your relationship so strong?"

The monitor got goose bumps.

That's the drawer of Jiang Wang, a maniac of cleanliness. You know, brother Wang's drawers are always arranged in order. Each book is in military training, from high to low

Li Qinian just smiled mysteriously: "brother Wang and I have always been iron ~"

Monitor: "

I believe you!

……

The marking group of No. 1 middle school is famous for its high efficiency. Everyone's test scores came out the next day.

Li Qinian, 746 points, second grade.

Jiang Wei, 747 points, first grade.

Li Qinian got the test paper and just looked at it and put it aside.

It's boring not to win the first place.

The passing monitor picked up her test paper, raised it over her head and took two pious breaths.

Li Qinian: "

Monitor: "brother Qi, you are definitely the first person to change your life against the sky. I'll get some good luck."

Seeing that Li Qinian was disgusted, he immediately added: "you don't understand. It's called a sense of ceremony. Inhale it into your mouth and carve it into your lungs. You'll never forget it!"

Li Qinian: "......"

In fact, she was shocked by the sentence "touch good luck". Touch her good luck. How much do you want to die?

As they were talking, the head teacher came in with the grade book.

"The college entrance examination is getting closer and closer. The school attaches great importance to the examination results, so after discussing this time, the leaders decided to hold a parents' meeting according to the examination."

"Ah, isn't it? I fell 21 places..."

"It's too bad. If you want to hold a parents' meeting, you should say it earlier!"

The head teacher smiled faintly and showed no sympathy:

"The college entrance examination is coming soon. This parents' meeting is about the direction of your future life, so all parents must be present."

Li Qinian, who was trying to find an excuse: "..."