Real Scholar System

He was 100% sure that Yuan Lanxi would ignore it.

What cat and dog, just come to tease me?
In fact, Fang Moyan's guess was correct, she let Bei Aoxue spread Yuan Lanxi's ordinary life experience, probably, she also sensed Fang Moyan's silent sense of alienation.

However, she never expected that Bei Aoxue had already made her own claim and revealed her true identity to Fang Moyan.

Therefore, this fake news is only misleading this famous educator, father of child prodigy, Eagle Dad Kirk.

Otherwise, just because her surname is Yuan, Kirk wouldn't dare to spend [-] yuan to poach someone.

Wu Dazhuang had no luck with the 100 yuan.

Speaking of making money, Fang Moyan now hopes that the money-making plug-in will work.

In fact, the futures market does not always have opportunities to make money.

At least the situation where he made a lot of money on rebar at the beginning did not happen again, and now he wants to gamble on the market of cotton.

Because even the merchants who harvested cotton had a holiday, which shows how serious the reduction in cotton production must be.

The basis of futures is still the real thing. Even if there is a counter-trend, if there is a gap between the price of futures and cash, then there will be a lot of people to make the prices of the two converge through futures and cash arbitrage.

Production cuts will definitely cause prices to rise, that's for sure.

He is like a lion, lying quietly in the grass, waiting for the fat sheep to pass by.

Jingle Bell.

The exam bell rang, and the invigilator walked in with a stack of test papers.

"It's the exam, shut up all of them."

"First in the front row, pass the test paper down."

"Don't cheat, you don't have much room to decline anyway."

"Don't let the teacher bother you."

The invigilator knew that this examination room was the worst concentration camp for students in the whole school, so the invigilation was actually the easiest, because the students in this examination room had already given up completely by themselves.

As for cheating?

nonexistent.

The key is, who copied it.

Anyway, most of the people who were copied were blind, and maybe they were not as sure as they were.

The invigilator is also happy and relieved.

She fetched a cup of hot water and sat there steaming her face.

The first subject is Chinese. This is Fang Moyan's strength. He has no intention of letting go of Chinese. He wants to take the test with all his strength to see how much he can score in Chinese.

During this period of time, he did not conduct special training on Chinese. He only read Chinese and English to change his mind when he was tired of studying science and the left brain in charge of logical thinking was tired.

However, his memory method is not for nothing. At least he has memorized all the required texts in the three volumes of Chinese. With his own solid foundation in Chinese, his grades should be improved compared to the last time.

It can probably increase by ten points.

Then it has completely passed the 100-point mark, which is a good result.

In addition to answering the questions normally, one must also pay attention to writing. Fang Moyan has been practicing face calligraphy, mainly because Yan Zhenqing himself is loyal and loyal, and he admires it very much.

What's more coincidental is that Yuan Lanxi learned Liu style, and he has been secretly happy. This can be regarded as the fact that the two of them can find little common ground despite their disparity in identities.

After brushing and brushing, Fang Moyan answered the questions very quickly, and there was not much reasoning in the language, and it relied more on his usual sense of language.

In the end, I wrote an [-]-word essay eloquently, and then handed in the paper.

When it was time for him to hand in the papers, most of the people in the same examination room had already handed in the papers. These people didn't intend to get good grades anyway, so it was better to hand in the papers earlier and go out to play some balls.

"Old Fang, go and talk, go to the first examination room and tell Yuan Lanxi, as long as she agrees to meet with her, whether or not she succeeds, the 100 yuan will be given to you."

"You seem to be in a bit of a hurry, why don't you tell yourself? Did you earn the 100 yuan together?"

"As long as I can talk to a god of learning like Yuan Lanxi, do I need to send a message to you? You have promised, don't talk nonsense. Maybe she is waiting for me to give her the 5 yuan."

Fang Moyan smiled: "Well, I just pass on the message, and I'm not responsible for whether she will go or not."

Urged by Wu Dazhuang, Fang Moyan came to the first examination room.

The teachers of the fifth middle school have a dead rule, no matter what, they are not allowed to hand in the papers in advance, and they should check as many times as possible.

So until the bell for handing in the papers rang, the good students in the examination room in front would hand in their papers and go out.

Fang Moyan looked at the time, and there were still 10 minutes to hand in the paper. From the window on the door, he happened to see Yuan Lanxi, who was in the first seat of the No. [-] examination room, writing something on the paper.

He knew that she was writing the answer.

Because every time the exam is over, the usual practice is that the classmates rush to check the answers. She has already finished answering the test papers, so she writes the answers on the draft paper.

Yuan Lanxi raised her head inadvertently, and saw Fang Moyan who was probing her head, she smiled with joy on her face.

I don't know why, but she is always happy to see him, maybe because he has an enviable parents and a warm home.

The false news she asked Bei Aoxue to spread, a father who is a laborer, although hardworking but Gu Jia, a mother who is a nanny, may be nagging but very intimate.

This is the ideal she has longed for since she was a child.

Yuan Lanxi lowered her head and finished writing the final answer, glanced at the class name, picked up the test paper and answer sheet and walked to the podium:

"Teacher, I hand in the papers."

"What paper to hand in? How many times have I told you, no matter what, you have to wait until the time is up before handing in the paper, check more, think more, maybe the inspiration in the last three seconds will allow you to answer one more question correctly."

The invigilator didn't even raise her head. She was using this spare time to prepare the courseware. She is really a good and dedicated teacher.

What she hates the most are those proud students, and she hates others who hand in papers early.In her eyes, it was like a deserter, and she didn't try her best at all.

"Don't be too confident one by one, you think you are Yuan Lanxi."

He suddenly raised his head, just facing Yuan Lanxi's sweet and lovely smiling face, and was stunned.

"Well, Teacher Yang, I feel a little sick to my stomach."

Yuan Lanxi said embarrassedly.

"Ah, it's Lanxi. Didn't you have breakfast? Are you going to the bathroom? Go quickly and watch your diet."

The invigilator, who had a stern face just now, saw that the student being reprimanded by him turned out to be Yuan Lanxi, and immediately changed into a smiling face.

There is no way, this student is too good, and now she has started to study university courses by herself, and there are rumors that she has already been recruited by a top university.

Discipline is for ordinary people, and students like her are born with some privileges.

What's more, it's a special situation, girls, there are always a few days a month when you feel uncomfortable.

Yuan Lanxi's early submission of papers did not cause any disturbance, anyway, the students had already gotten used to her being different.

"Yuan Lanxi, why did you hand in the paper early?" Fang Moyan asked in surprise.

Yuan Lanxi stroked the bangs on his forehead with his hands, and said with a smile:

"Oh, I just feel a little uncomfortable, why did you come here?"