The car bumped suddenly, and Jiang Chan suddenly recovered. It turned out that he had encountered a deceleration belt. Looking at the buildings flying outside the window, Jiang Chan was a little in a trance. He didn't expect to open his eyes in a moment when he went to work in the world for three years.
It's not difficult for Jiang Chan to remember the test paper of the preliminary contest. Of course, it's not difficult according to her current vision. She slightly raised the corner of her lips and didn't take it to heart at all.
Yang Liuqing hesitated: "little cicada, you should pay attention to what you say outside in the future. That's what you mean. If it's not neat, someone else will misinterpret your words. Isn't this a clear example?"
Jiang Chan nodded: "I know, I'm a little careless."
Now she deeply feels that what is called school is a small society, and there are intrigues. Where will there be a real harmony? In the final analysis, she was not cautious enough, which made others take advantage of the loophole.
Gentle and quiet, she waved her chopsticks: "eat, eat, don't say these unhappy, little cicada is right. When the results come out, how ugly are those people's faces?"
Jiang Chan was very confident: "I believe I'm fine. Even if my grades are bad, it doesn't matter. I've only learned for a few weeks. It's normal to lose, and I'll earn if I win!"
Being comforted by Jiang Chan, several people in the bedroom relaxed. Yang Liuqing was quick eyed and quick handed. With chopsticks, he took the little chicken leg from the quiet bowl: "Hey, this is mine!"
Wenjing frowned upside down. Taking advantage of the gap between Yang Liuqing and Se, she forked the hairtail segment she had long been optimistic about. The whole process was very rapid. Jiang Chan and Yu Jie smiled at each other and bowed their heads for dinner.
These two people like to fight and make noise, and Kan Ze, a bystander, is happy.