When Jiang Fuyue went out, Liu Bowen and Hou Siyuan had already met with Meng Zhijian who was waiting outside.
"... You don't know how awesome she is, she handed in the papers and left as soon as forty minutes came, which left all the candidates dumbfounded."
"When the one next door to me heard that she was going to hand in the paper, she almost lost her pen, and her hands shook all the time when she answered the questions."
Liu Bowen said: "The one in front of me is similar. Fortunately, we are used to it, and our mentality is stable!"
At this time, Jiang Fuyue came over.
Meng Zhijian asked her, "How do you feel?"
"good."
"Is it difficult?"
"Not big."
The corner of Liu Bowen's mouth twitched wildly, Hou Siyuan looked at the sky speechlessly.
However, more excitement is yet to come.
Jiang Fuyue took out five pieces of draft paper and handed them to Meng Zhijian: "Here are the exam questions, you can take a look."
"Exam, exam question?" Meng Zhijian was dumbfounded, "Where did it come from?"
"I'm silent." An understatement.
"..."
Wujing is not like the college entrance examination. After finishing the exam 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 some connections, but you have to wait at least a week.
Liu Bowen was the quickest, jumping to Meng Zhijian's side, and watched with him: "...Damn it! It's really the same? I suspect you've even lost your punctuation marks."
Jiang Fuyue: "...not so." She is not a photocopier.
Hou Siyuan couldn't hold back his curiosity, and ran to the other side of Meng Zhijian.
Five seconds later, blank eyes fell on Jiang Fuyue's face, "Are you a devil?"
"..."
After the preliminary examination was over, there was no need to continue the training camp, and Jiang Fuyue's campus life was back on track.
But it is different from before, because there are two more "annoying spirits"—
"Are you hungry? Treat you to sushi." As soon as the words finished, an exquisite and small lunch box appeared in front of Jiang Fuyue.
She raised her eyes, Yi Ci's smug smile was too late to take back, and she was caught straight: "Is it fun?"
"It's, it's okay... No!" The boy suddenly realized, "I'm not playing, I'm sincere."
Jiang Fuyue was noncommittal, reached out to the table hole, took out two packs of nuts, three bottles of Coke, four cups of milk tea, five boxes of chocolates, and pushed the sushi in front of him together.
"Take it back, I don't want it."
"Hey, why didn't you eat? Don't you like it? All right, then I'll see you off tomorrow." Yi Ci seemed not to understand her refusal, standing on the sidelines and staring at the girl's cold side face, the corners of his mouth raised more and more high.
He thought, how could there be such a beautiful girl in the world
Even the upward arc of eyelashes is exactly on his aesthetic point.
It's just... a bit colder, a bit fierce.
Like at this moment—
"I don't know what tricks you are playing, and I don't want to know. But I still want to remind you, don't mess with me, otherwise..."
At that moment, Yi Ci's heart trembled, and he didn't know whether he was frightened by Jiang Fuyue, or because he was cursing him.
The young man's eyes flickered slightly, and he muttered softly: "What tricks can I play? You are slandering people..."
He was quite wronged.
Jiang Fuyue nodded: "It's best like this."
"..." fierce.
"Cough!" Yi Ci clenched his fists and coughed lightly, his long and narrow red phoenix eyes were full of affection and charming, staring at Jiang Fuyue.
Just like the waves in the pool, the surface of the lake is rippling.
"I thought I was acting obvious enough," he paused every word, "I'm chasing you, can't you see it?"
After Jiang Fuyue listened, her expression remained unchanged, and she said "oh" calmly.
And then... there is no more.
Yi Ci scratched his head: "?" Why didn't you follow the script
The interaction between the two of them has long been watched by the whole class calmly, eyebrows winking, eyebrows winking.
It stands to reason that Jiang Fuyue sat in the last row of corners, and Yi Ci sneaked in through the back door, and the two of them spoke quietly, so why did they attract so much attention
If you want to blame them, blame them for being too famous, a god-level academic master, and a handsome male god.
In particular, Yi Ci also dyed his colorful rainbow hair back to black. He has long legs and fair skin, just like a basketball boy who came out of a cartoon.
"Student Jiang, think about me?" After finishing speaking, without giving her a chance to speak, she continued, "There is no need to reply immediately, I will wait for your nod."
After finishing speaking, he winked at her, and it was blown away like a gust of wind.
It seems that if he is slow for a second, he will lose.
The expressionless Jiang Fuyue and the gossip-eating crowd were left behind.
"Yi Ci? Jiang Fuyue?"
"These two... what's going on? Why can't I suddenly understand?"
"When did it start? Is my village still not connected to the Internet?"
"Maybe I didn't get through either."
"I seem to be connected, but it's still a 2G signal."
"..."
This is not over yet, after Jiang Fuyue asked Jiang Han to bring everything back to the class and return it to Yi Ci in the afternoon, Zhong Ziang came.
Compared with Yi Ci who blatantly sneaked into Class 3 classroom, he was much more low-key. Let someone call Jiang Fuyue out first, and pull out a pack of dried roses from behind like a magic trick. It is the most common kind in supermarkets that is weighed by catty and can be used to make tea.
"Here, nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, for you."
Jiang Fuyue glanced dazedly, then at him again, and slowly uttered two words——
"Silly X."
Zhong Ziang: "?"
After reacting, Jiang Fuyue had already turned around and returned to the classroom. He stood still and scratched his head: Could it be that the old uncle's method is not effective
After school, Zhong Ziang ran into the villa angrily.
Xie Dingyuan was using the audio-visual equipment in the living room to have a meeting with a group of people in lab coats. Ignoring Zhong Ziang's anger, he pressed down the video after finishing what he wanted to say. He stood up from the sofa and straightened his neckline and front.
Every step is neat and orderly.
"What's the matter? You can talk now."
Zhong Ziang, who had been left on the sidelines for nearly half an hour: "..." I lost all my emotions, so what a fart!
"Don't say? Okay," the man nodded without asking, "Then I'll go upstairs first."
"etc!"
Xie Dingyuan turned to look at him.
Zhong Ziang grabbed a plastic bag from his schoolbag and threw it in front of him angrily: "You tricked me! It's useless!"
The mouth of the bag was not inserted, and dried roses were sprinkled all over the ground.
The man raised his eyebrows: "Did you take it to school?"
Pausing for a moment, he seemed to want to understand something, "Take it as a gift? Confess to a female classmate?"
Zhong Ziang's eyes flickered slightly, and two red clouds appeared on his cheeks.
He muttered: "Anyway, you did it on purpose to make me lose face in front of her..."
The expression on Jiang Fuyue's beautiful face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile flashed through his mind. At that time, he didn't understand what it meant. Looking back now, Zhong Ziang understood—
That smile was saying to him: Let me see how sculpted you can be!
He, the majestic young master of the imperial capital, was actually despised by a Linhuai native girl? !
Confession failed, OK, it doesn't matter.
But being treated as a sand sculpture is unbearable!
"Her?" Xie Dingyuan grasped the key words in the words, "Who?"