Boss, she is unparalleled

Chapter 881

Then he flipped the answer sheet upside down on the table, and lay down on the table.

The eyeballs of Jin Peng, who was struggling with classical Chinese, almost fell off.

Jiang Yu, awesome.

The same was true for the next few subjects. When it was time to hand in the papers, Jiang Yu handed in the papers and left the examination room.

As soon as Jin Peng returned to class, he told Guan Jinglan and Fang Kun about it.

"Do you think Jiang Yu just gave up? I saw it with my own eyes. She lay down and went to sleep with just a few strokes."

Guan Jinglan was leaning against the wall and looking at her phone, when she heard Jin Peng's words, she just raised her eyebrows.

It seems that there may be newcomers joining the bottom of class five? -
Because Wu Shiyin set aside the art festival, Jiang Yu directly asked the housekeeper to send the unsent lawyer's letter to Wu's house.

Taking advantage of the weekend, Jiang Yu visited several fashion stores.

I went to several stores but couldn't find a suitable one, and finally picked a bright red one reluctantly.

festive.

Jiang Yu can't dance, but have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run?

Jiang Yu once wandered in the Six Realms and saw a lot, including the ancient dance.

Jiang Yu didn't have the time to learn modern dance, so he just had an ancient dance.

I remember it vaguely.

In the evening, Jiang Yu spent a little time searching for the audio on the Internet, synthesized it and copied it to a USB flash drive.

When school started on Monday, Jiang Yu heard that the grades were out.

When passing the score list, Jiang Yu passed by with a blank expression, without squinting.

Lao Tzu is a scumbag.

A scumbag never needs to look at the grades.

When he arrived at the back door of Class [-], Jiang Yu was blocked by Wu Shiyin who was waiting here specially.

"Jiang Yu, you didn't look at the grades, did you? You are the second last in the school."

Jiang Yu paused, second?
I didn't write so much, wrote so much nonsense, and ended up taking the second-to-last exam?

Tell Lao Tzu which grandson is the last one, and Lao Tzu will talk to him about life.

[Host, it's Mrs. Host. 】The demon spirit whispered.

Jiang Yu: "..." Laozi and Dabai are truly a match made in heaven!
Now that I understand it, what kind of life is there to talk about, let's just talk about strangers.

[…] Bah, shameless.

Seeing that Jiang Yu didn't respond, Wu Shiyin thought that Jiang Yu was too embarrassed to speak, and was complacent, when she heard Jiang Yu's chilly voice.

"Would you like another lawyer's letter?"

Wu Shiyin's pupils shrank, thinking that when her father saw the lawyer's letter from Jiang's family, he almost beat her to death and cut off her pocket money.

That's why she couldn't wait to tell Jiang Yu the news that Jiang Yu was the first.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yu mentioned the lawyer's letter again.

Now this is simply her deathbed.

pocket money!
For pocket money!
Wu Shiyin sneered, and continued, "You don't know yet, Dong Qian and Ji Ying are in the top ten of their grades."

Jiang Yu: "...Oh." Tell me what to do?
Wu Shiyin choked again, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, are you ready for the dance at the art festival?"

Jiang Yu thought about the dance skirt that was still being made, and said frankly, "No."

Seeing this, Wu Shiyin felt that she had finally won the game, "I'm waiting for how you will make a fool of yourself."

Jiang Yu blinked her eyes, no matter how ugly she is, she will never be uglier than you.

Knowing what to do all day long.
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The whole day on Monday is about the test papers.

At the last self-study class, it was Lao Huang who was on duty.

As soon as he entered the door, Lao Huang opened the slide and released a seating chart.

"We haven't adjusted our class position since the beginning of the term, so we just took advantage of this exam to readjust our position."

(End of this chapter)