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Time flew by, and the exam week passed quickly, and many students entered the exam room with sad faces.

For students who are cramming, it is really difficult to register for each subject for a semester in one week!

For this reason, in order not to fail or retake the exam, some students quietly entered the examination room with small notes.

Although the university's final exam is strict, it is still far behind compared to the high school exams where the teachers with eyes brighter than snow are much better.

The key is that during the final exam, the monitoring in the classroom was not turned on.

Many people's minds became active.

Of course, this group of people did not include Mo Chenchen, who was a hardworking academic.

The boy was still wearing simple white clothes and black trousers, holding two black gel pens in his hands. He didn't bring any materials or textbooks, and walked to the examination room with his roommate.

The weather at the end of June was already a little sultry. The two of them held freshly squeezed watermelon juice in their hands and communicated while walking.

"Mo Chenchen, you must be well prepared for this exam! After these two days and the exam, do you have any plans?"

Zhou Wen hid his thoughts and chatted with Mo Chenchen casually and seemingly very friendly.

Although Mo Chenchen is not good at words and rarely talks to other people, he still longs for friends in his heart. The relationship between his roommate Zhou Wen and him has eased in the past few days, which makes him very happy and he is happy to talk to Zhou Wen more. sentence.

"Zhou Wen, you are so serious every time you go to class. I will definitely not be able to give you a hard time in the final exam."

Mo Chenchen's words were not words of comfort. To be fair, Zhou Wen's grades were indeed not bad and he was also an outstanding student in the class.

Mo Chenchen regarded Zhou Wen as one of his few friends, so he casually said, "I should travel during the summer vacation."

When it comes to traveling, Mo Chenchen is yearning for it, and his mind is full of the scene of traveling with Gu Qinghua.

He has never traveled before. When he went to the province or abroad, it was always for competitions arranged by the school.

This time, Gu Qinghua made an agreement with him that when the summer vacation comes, he can just take him with him, and Gu Qinghua will make travel plans for wherever he goes.

Seeing Mo Chenchen's happy and expectant look, Zhou Wen's smile inadvertently faded a bit.

tourism?

Where did Mo Chenchen, an orphan, get the money to travel, and why didn't he climb the big tree of Gu Qinghua?

Zhou Wen's eyes grew gloomier when he thought that he would have to go home to feed pigs, raise chickens and cut grass during the summer vacation.

Mo Chenchen was born inferior to him, how could he be so much better than him.

Some people are like this. If they are not doing well, they will be jealous of others. They hope that others will be worse off than themselves, and they will feel a sick and twisted sense of comfort in their hearts.

Once the seeds of jealousy are planted, they will soon grow into towering trees with lush branches and venomous snakes circling around the trunk.

Just looking at it is scary!

"Let's go quickly, it's time in two minutes." Thinking of what will happen later, the smile on Zhou Wen's lips became more vicious.

"Okay. Let's go quickly." Mo Chenchen looked at the time and walked faster.

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As soon as the bell rang, the exam officially began.

This exam is in a large classroom that can accommodate more than a hundred people. The seats are stepped up from the podium to the back of the classroom.

There was a teacher sitting in front of the podium in the classroom, looking at the whole room, while another teacher was walking around casually to monitor the candidates.

The classroom was very quiet, so quiet that even the subtle sounds of the mosquitoes that were about to show off their power in the summer were particularly clear.

Mo Chenchen's seat was arranged in the middle.

Unlike other students who were sneaking around to peek and plagiarize, Mo Chenchen held a gel pen in his hand, his brows and eyes were serious, and his eyes only lingered on the test paper. Never looked anywhere.

In the examination room, he only focused on answering the questions seriously, and other things had nothing to do with him.

Therefore, in less than twenty minutes, the test paper was already filled with Qing Jun's handwriting.

The young man's picturesque eyebrows and concentrated concentration can win the favor of the examiner even in a serious examination room.

The examiner who was walking around saw that Mo Chenchen was writing so fast. He picked up his paper and looked at it curiously. With a smile on his face, he praised: "Not bad, not bad! The handwriting is also good!"

Zhou Wen, who was sitting two rows behind Mo Chenchen, saw it. His hand holding the gel pen tightened a little more, he gritted his teeth and snorted secretly.

Logically speaking, it has been half an hour, so the medicine should have taken effect, right? Why hasn't it worked yet?

Zhou Wen was answering questions while watching Mo Chenchen's movements.

From today on, he will see if Mo Chenchen can still be so pretentious!

Zhou Wen sneered, holding the pen with a little more force, and wrote a few words that looked like he was using too much force at a glance.

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After a while, Mo Chenchen suddenly found that his body was slightly warm, and his palms began to feel hot and sweaty. He accidentally got a corner of the test paper wet.

Strange, the temperature doesn't seem to be high today. Why is it so hot?

Mo Chenchen frowned in confusion, took out a napkin and wiped his face, wiped the sweat from his palms, and prepared to continue answering the questions, but found that the heat in his body did not decrease, but became hotter and hotter, so hot that he felt like something The place became restless.

Mo Chenchen was panting heavily, his eyes were a little blurred, and his body was slightly weak.

Gu Qinghua! Gu Qinghua!

Mo Chenchen didn't know what was wrong with his body, but he really wanted Gu Qinghua to treat him like he did in the study room in the library.

This feeling came too suddenly. In order to prevent others from noticing, Mo Chenchen quickly put down his pen and lay on the table. He gritted his teeth and suppressed his emotions, trying to wait until he calmed down before answering the question.

When the cold wooden table touched his hot and red face, it did wake him up a lot.

"What's wrong with you, classmate?"

The examiner who just praised him for his good performance immediately noticed something strange about him. Seeing his red face and confused look, he thought he had heat stroke or fever, so he immediately asked with concern.

"It's okay. Teacher, I want to go to the toilet first."

Mo Chenchen couldn't help but make a strange sound and spoke to the examiner.

After getting the examiner's permission, Mo Chenchen bent down slightly and walked hastily and vainly to the men's room at the end of the corridor.

Not long after he entered, three sneaky men walked in from behind. The last man placed a yellow "under maintenance" sign outside the men's room.

Mo Chenchen unbuttoned his pants and sat on the toilet seat, breathing heavily while trying to relieve himself with a flushed face.

He realized that this was of no use at all, and he was so anxious that tears burst out of the corners of his eyes.

It was so uncomfortable that he had to take out the turned off mobile phone in his pocket, turn it on, and call Gu Qinghua.

"Gu Qinghua, I...I feel so uncomfortable, I feel so uncomfortable, I want to..."

The soft voice sounded urgent and helpless.