Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 5 [College Entrance Examination Copy] You really have no progress

The room was warmly lit, and Jiang Youpan dragged a chair and sat beside Wen Queyu, half-turned, holding a pen in his hand.

If Wen Queyu admired Jiang Yousi the most, it was probably his calligraphy.

He has been practicing calligraphy since he was a child, and he is good at writing regular script, and the flowing clouds and flowing water reveal some elegant and otherworldly meaning.

It's a pity that people are not as good as words.

Wen Queyu sighed, and secretly moved his eyes from the test paper to his face with a frown.

The bridge of his handsome nose reflects a little light, his eyelashes are naturally upturned but very thick, and there are bright stars hidden in his eyes, and they seem to be rippling with clear lake light and calm moonlight.

Jiang Youpan has been good-looking since he was a child. He received piles of red apples in kindergarten and bundles of red scarves in elementary school. But after junior high school, because of a certain person's popularity, he became more and more deserted, and he was not indifferent to anyone. Hot, very alienated, those publicized loves all turned into secretly looking up.

These warming fish all know it, just because this guy is really too bastard, he is indifferent to others, but when she is actively integrating into the new group, he touches her face like a swinger in full view, his eyebrows and eyes With a smile, he called out to Sister Yuyu.

Wen Queyu rubbed the center of his brows, feeling that the years he and Jiang Youbi, his childhood sweethearts, had been too difficult.

She stared blankly.

However, Jiang Youbo was too familiar with what her expression meant, and gently tapped on her forehead with the pen in his hand, he raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, urging in a cold voice.

"Don't be in a daze, write quickly."

Wen Queyu stretched out and tried to negotiate with him.

"Look, it's already twelve o'clock in the morning. It's not good for us to be alone in the same room."

Jiang Yousi only stared at her coldly, his eyes filled with coldness.

Young Master Jiang was unhappy.

Wen Queyu had a strong desire to survive and subconsciously flexed his fingers to tell him the reasons. As soon as he stretched out a finger, he found that he couldn't think of anything bad about it.

To be honest, she was afraid that her parents would see them. In this world, she and Jiang Youbo seemed to have no parents at all.

So it is afraid that rumors will spread into the school, but the students in the school are not normal existence at all.

This world was originally a fictional world.

The only real thing that existed was her and the venomous man in front of her who could choke people to death when he spoke.

Wen Queyu sighed melancholy, resting her chin on the test paper, her long eyelashes trembling, her voice a little pitiful.

"Why do I feel that once I start studying, time passes so long?"

She turned her face sideways, looked at Jiang Youbo, who had a cold and handsome face, wrinkled her nose, and said again.

"Is the time here really counted in half? Isn't this too difficult?!"

Without blinking his eyes, Jiang Youpan pretended that he didn't hear her pitiful accusation. He changed a red pen in his hand, and his eyes fell on her eloquent test paper.

He read both front and back, and finally wrote 60 points on the title page of the test paper.

Then he gave her a cool look with those charming Ruifeng eyes.

Wen Queyu was so flustered by his gaze, she flinched, her drowsiness was mostly gone, she found the answer that was buried in the test papers, she got it right again, and then she got it right again, finally she shrank her neck and took the initiative Acknowledge your mistake.

"I don't think that's my true level."

Young Master Jiang curled his lips and snorted coldly.

Wen Queyu continued his efforts, "Probably because the night is too dark to affect people's performance. I felt it when I was writing the test paper. The night is dark and windy, and the night is murderous. No matter how you look at it, it is not a suitable atmosphere for studying."

Young Master Jiang glanced at her round eyes, lowered his eyes again, and pursed his lips unhappily.

Wen Queyu said tremblingly, "I was wrong, and I will deeply reflect on my mistakes right now!"

Holding the 60-point test paper, he turned around and muttered something.

"I, Wen Queyu, a top student of the 21st century, really should not have slacked off my enthusiasm for learning, but I only got 60 points in the exam. I am guilty, I cannot be punished, and I will never give up. I am not worthy of being Jiang Yousi's childhood sweetheart! "

The voice was like a noisy bird, the tone was delicate and soft, and the shoulders shrugged, as if he had suffered a great grievance.

Jiang Youbo's eyes flashed and he just smiled and said, "You really have no progress at all."

Young Master Jiang stretched his long legs forward, his toes pressed against the desk board, and his arms rested on the back of the chair. His entire face was completely shrouded in light, which only made his already affectionate eyes even more moving, and his eyes were filled with evil energy. , but the lips are also slightly hooked, as if they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers but only a thin layer of veil, he is so beautiful that it is unreal, as if he will disappear out of thin air in the blink of an eye.

If other people must be able to see clearly, how can they hear the irony in his tone.

But Wen Queyu rolled his eyes and spat.

"Who said that! During the years when you were not here, I! I have a lot of food and drink, and I have a lot of younger brothers. Wei Heng and they all call me Your Highness the Empress!"

There is a lot of pride in the words.

"Exit."

He smiled slightly.

I don't know if it was Wen Queyu's illusion, but in these two short words, she could hear a kind of tenderness that she had never felt from Jiang Yousi?
She rubbed her face quickly.

He must have been stupid in writing the test paper, how could Jiang Yousi be gentle?He even gave up being a person, so gentle?

As expected, the next second, Jiang Yousi's salty voice rang in his ears.

"It seems that you really want to recognize me as your father, Wei Hang and the others all call me the Supreme Emperor."

"." Wen Queyu was silent for a few seconds, then turned to Jiang Youpan and said indifferently, "Can you be quiet? Don't disturb me to study hard."

Before Jiang Yousi could speak, Wen Queyu heard a slight voice hum.

"Stop talking, I can already hear Xiao Qi's mocking!" The sound effect sighed in frustration, as weak as a defeated rooster, "Can't you say something that sounds smarter?"

Wen Queyu, "????" When did this dog sound come out?
Wen Queyu was very angry. It was nothing to be laughed at by Jiang Yousi. She was used to it, but others were not the same, not to mention this idiot who was as stupid as a crow and said sarcastic words, but he didn't even have a physical form of sound effects!
Just as she was about to turn back, she saw Jiang Youpan's expression suddenly turned cold.

His brows were furrowed, his expression extremely serious.

She subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"

The sound effect reminded anxiously, "Don't ask! Don't ask! You will be—"

Before the sound effect could finish speaking, Wen Queyu heard Jiang Yousi say very distressed, extremely serious, and serious.

"It said you can't get into the top three with your IQ, so let me not waste my efforts."

"???" Wen Queyu was so angry that he slapped his palm on the table and said sternly, "Who! Who said that?!"

He raised his hand and tapped his temple, his brows and eyes were full of innocence.

"You must have a noisy system sound in your head, right? Well, that's it."

The sound effect sighed, "Ah - you still asked."

　Sound effect: Xiao Qi is going to look down on me, woo woo woo woo.

　　Xiaoqi: Tsk, a bunch of stupid stupid.

　　Jiang Yousi: Shut up for me.

　　Wenqueyu: Exactly!Shut up!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)