Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 7 [College Entrance Examination Copy] Remote Video Conversation Function

Three days before the joint entrance examination for the eighteen schools, Jiang Yousi was arranged by Chen Wei to participate in the Mathematical Olympiad competition.

The sound effect screamed with envy, "It's a Mathematical Olympiad competition! There is a prop reward for winning No. 1! Why don't you have this ability?!"

Wen Queyu was immersed in writing the Huanggang test paper. He was biting his pen and struggling with the last function question in mathematics. He didn't even hum when he heard the sound effects complaining.

There was a stack of test papers and a stack of review materials in front of her.

These were all study tasks assigned to her by Young Master Jiang before he left.

There were all the key notes from various subjects including English, political science, history and geography. Jiang Yousi threw it to her with a calm expression on his face, "When I come back, you will be able to write at least twelve sets of test papers, right?"

Wen Queyu's eyes were dull and he asked with a sense of luck, "Can I get a discount?"

Jiang Youpan glanced at her lightly, and threw another English composition writing template from the desktop, flipped through the folded pages inside, took out a purple fountain pen from her stationery bag, and ticked off a few words on the catalog page. essay.

"Seeing how energetic you are, you can do more tasks with ease. There are two sets of test questions for each subject, plus three English composition templates and the key points circled for you just now. Finish them before I come back."

Is Jiang Yousi a devil?
Wen Queyu flipped through the English composition template he had just drawn out in disbelief, "You only went for two days! Not for two years!"

There are two sets of test questions for each subject, and the liberal arts test papers need to write a lot of content, not to mention the Chinese test papers need to write a small composition, let's talk about political questions, which one is not a hundred words?

This is not a question of whether you want to write or not, but whether writing will be exhausting.

She let out a long sigh, completely confused as to why she would write such a novel. It was simply harming others and herself.

The sound effect persuaded her earnestly, "Do you think Tsinghua University and Peking University are so easy to take the exam? Wake up! It's not life if you can get a perfect score by flipping through the books before the exam! If you don't need to work hard at all Good grades, do you think this is reasonable?"

Wen Queyu was very sad. She looked at the parabola and said to the sound effect, "But I also want to become the kind of heroine with super high quotients who doesn't study at all but her test scores shock the world." !”

The sound is silent for a moment.

Asked, "Of course everyone wants to be the heroine you mentioned, but when everyone doesn't need to work hard, is this world really reasonable?"

"." When Wen Queyu heard the question from the sound effect, he was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyebrows, sighed, and picked up the pen resignedly and continued to write the test paper.

Once Wen Queyu is serious, she is the type who won't get distracted. It is completely different from the usual gags. She doesn't even leave the corner of her eye from the test paper she is writing.

Seeing Wen Queyu's seriousness, the sound effect murmured proudly to himself, "Xiao Qi is indeed the smartest existence! Listening to Xiao Qi's words, a little bit of truth now and then can really shock her!"

Wen Queyu didn't know the sound effect routine.

It just makes sense.

She was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, her family was wealthy and she was an only child, her mother passed away early, and her father was an infatuated kind. After the death of his wife, he devoted all his love to his daughter. Wen Queyu grew up with whatever he wanted Rarely can't get it.

But she has a cousin.

A pitiful cousin who hated her very much.

Wen Queyu had rarely faced inexplicable malice, so she would never forget the words her cousin yelled at her.

"You yourself were born at the finish line, you don't need to work hard, just tickle your fingers and all the good things are yours! Why?! Is this fair? I can't get what you don't want if I try my best , why can't I hate you?!"

She pursed her lips and turned the test paper to the back.

In one afternoon of self-study class, she finished two sets of test papers and also found time to memorize two English model essays.

It's so good that the sound effects are a bit unbearable.

"You are so serious, I can apply for an item reward for you!"

Wen Queyu, who was about to take out the next set of test papers, immediately stopped and asked curiously, "What?! What kind of prop reward!"

"Dangdangdangdang!" The sound effect added a piece of soundtrack, and changed the voice of a CCTV announcer and said, "The remote video conversation function has been activated for your mobile phone!"

".The only friend I have here is sitting in the first group. Who do I need to video chat with?"

"Master Jiang!" Sound Effect couldn't suppress his happiness, "You can video chat with him remotely! He has been gone for three hours and six minutes. Don't you want to say something to him?"

Wen Queyu remained expressionless.

"Thank you, no more."

3 minute later.

Wen Queyu nervously but cautiously huddled in the corner and looked at the person on the phone screen.

He may have just taken a shower, and he was wearing a pure white cotton T-shirt with a wide neckline. The water droplets from his hair rolled down the jawline into the collar.

Jiang Yousi moved the phone further away, took a pillow and stuffed it behind his back. He leaned against the bed comfortably and looked at the face that suddenly enlarged on the screen of the phone.

"Warming fish." His voice seemed to be boiling hot, and he was smiling again, "It's too close, I saw your new acne."

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Wen Queyu moved the camera away in silence, with a very ugly expression, and said coldly to the people on the screen, "I, finished writing three sets of test papers in three hours! I finished memorizing three English model essays!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his chin with a small expression begging for praise.

But she never expected that Jiang Yousi just nodded and said immediately.

"Back it."

"what?"

"Here comes a piece of good news. Start with this piece and memorize it."

So, during the 10-minute video call, Wen Queyu memorized two English model essays with a sad face.

I was ridiculed by Mr. Jiang in the camera for another 3 minutes before hanging up the video.

After the video call, Wen Queyu fell into deep thought for a long time.

She asks the sound effect, "Are you sure this is a reward?"

The sound effect also stopped chirping, "Before you said you had memorized three English essays, this is a reward." It accused Wen Queyu angrily, "You only memorized two essays, how can you say three essays! How can you be a human being? Be honest!"

"I just didn't expect it."

"What?" Sound Effect asked suddenly.

Wen Queyu bit his lip, feeling very sad.

"Jiang Yousi is so annoying even across the internet cable!"

The sound effect quickly persuaded, "Shhhhh, please keep your voice down!"

"What am I whispering! Everyone is gone! I'm still afraid of him?!"

"You don't—"

"Heh." A voice suddenly appeared on the phone.

Wen Queyu froze and looked down at the screen of his mobile phone. On the screen, Jiang Yousi curled his lips with a half-smile. He had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face and a heavy book in his hand. He looked very elegant. Scum.

His voice came through the current, with a hoarse quality, which sounded extremely pleasant.

"Five chapters." He looked at the screen and blinked slowly as if looking at her. His long eyelashes were slender and thick in the lens. He said with a gentle and harmless expression that most impressed Wen Queyu. Sad words, "After all, I have to live up to what you say is disgusting."

　Wen Queyu: I'm tired of saying that.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)