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If Yue Fan knew that someone thought this way, he would want to complain for himself.She just thinks it's just a one-month exam, and there's no need to take it so seriously. Taking the score too seriously will only make her irritable.

When I came to the classroom in the afternoon, I found that there were a few people sitting sparsely in the class, and they were all in a hurry to pack their things.

She looked at the wall and found that the distribution map of the examination room and the examination time had been posted.

Well, there are still 15 minutes until the Chinese test begins.

Yue Fan took the pen bag and packed the pens he should use and went to his examination room.

When I went there, I found that Yuan Qin was sitting in front of me, and Wang Yanan was sitting in the back.

The two of them watched Yue Fan approaching, and they looked at her with eyes that were both bright and dark.

Yue Fan felt a little helpless, he didn't know why these two people had such deep hostility towards her.

After reading the book, she didn't know whether it was Yue Fan's illusion or the fact, she always felt that Wang Yanan was always kicking her chair.

Yue Fan thinks that he is not a person who is easily distracted by external things, but this time Wang Yanan kicked the chair really hard.

Once, he kicked the chair and moved it with a loud sound, which attracted other candidates to look at Yuefan dissatisfied.

Yue Fan took a deep breath, feeling a little annoyed in his heart, but he couldn't argue about anything at this time, as soon as she turned around, who knew what reason Wang Yanan would find to pour dirty water on her head.

Just kick it, just these movements will not affect her.

Yue Fan slowed down, and finally let his heart sink again, and started to work hard on the problem.

After she finished writing the composition, she checked it again, and just about to put down the pen, Wang Yanan kicked her chair hard again.

Yue Fan grasped the pen that was about to be put down. She smiled, raised the leg of the chair slightly, and waited for Wang Yanan's next "attack".

After a while, Wang Yanan really couldn't hold back, and pretended that she had no intention of kicking Yuefan's chair, but the kick was in vain, and before she could react, she felt her foot was pressed by something, and she yelled out in pain.

All the students turned their attention to him, including the invigilator.

Only then did Yue Fan pretend to be bewildered, tilted up his chair, and pretended: "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect your legs to be so long. You kept kicking my chair just now, so I moved forward. I didn't expect you to follow me again."

What Yue Fan said was as irritating as possible, Wang Yanan was narrow-minded and wanted to refute, but was interrupted impatiently by the invigilator.

"Let's talk about what you two have to do after the exam, don't disturb other people's questions!"

Yue Fan obediently sat up straight.

But Wang Yanan was not like that, she didn't vent her anger, she was extremely aggrieved, her heart was in a mess, her mind was full of what happened just now.

She is always distracted, imagining what she should do just now to make Yue Fan feel deflated, but fantasies are fantasies, she still can't do anything, and in the end she is full of anger.

Finally couldn't bear it anymore, Wang Yanan angrily threw the pen on the table.

The invigilator looked at her restless face coldly, and said coolly, "Student, don't worry about it anymore, just hand in the paper now, and don't disturb other candidates!"

Wang Yanan only wrote three paragraphs of the composition, how could she hand in the paper, so she had to lower her head and start doing the questions again, but she just couldn't concentrate.

At the end when the bell rang, she hadn't finished writing the composition, and she still didn't know what she had written.

When the invigilator grabbed her paper, Wang Yanan's eyes were red, and she stared at Yue Fan.

Yue Fan could also feel her strong gaze, she turned her head to look at Wang Yanan, before she could speak, she heard Wang Yanan say viciously: "Why are you so cheap!"

Yuan Qin in the front row was packing up his pens. He didn't understand what he said, so he looked at the two of them a little more, a little curious.But when I thought that I had to go back and study hard, I didn't stay long.

Yue Fan didn't feel guilty at all when he saw her embarrassed appearance, should she feel guilty? This was all done by Wang Yanan herself.

Yue Fan was not angry at all, she chuckled and said slowly: "Do you think I... look like a bun?"

After she finished speaking, she suppressed her smile and gave Wang Yanan a cold look, took her pen bag and left, leaving her alone in a daze.

The meaning in Yue Fan's words is obvious, I'm not Baozi, and I'm not something you can bully if you want.

Yue Fan is not a person who holds grudges, but she will not be kind to a person who is full of malice towards her.

She had endured it once, she knew that Wang Yanan tricked her to sleep in the classroom, but she just let it go as it was nothing serious.

Who knew that Wang Yanan would actually do this this time, bear with it! Who knows what excessive moves she would make.

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Chapter 24 The Buns Are Over,

☆、Chapter 25 Once

There is no need to go to night self-study at night, but most of the students review their homework in their own classrooms.

Tomorrow's math test, Yue Fan reviewed it appropriately, and felt that he was almost done, so he was ready to go home.

In fact, it was only past eight o'clock, and Yue Fan wanted to go home. The more important thing was that Wang Yanan looked at her with unbearable eyes, as if he was going to pounce on her and bite her to death in the next second.

Yue Fan knew that he had made an enemy for himself this time, but even if she didn't provoke Wang Yanan, Wang Yanan still wouldn't like her.

What happened in the afternoon was nothing more than whether Wang Yanan hated her or hated her.

Yue Fan saw that the back door was open, so he slipped out through the back door.

When she got home, the old man sat under the lamp and sewed buttons. She squinted her eyes and couldn't see clearly.

Yue Fan hurriedly put down his schoolbag, "I'll do it!" As he said that, he was about to take the needle and thread from the old man's hand.

Granny Yue didn't refuse either, and gave Yue Fan the needle and thread.She is old, her eyesight has deteriorated badly, and everything she sees is foggy.

"Why are you back so early today?"

"Monthly exam, you don't need to study by yourself at night." Yue Fan said while embroidering, she was very dexterous, as if she was embroidering with a needle and thread, she quickly attached the buttons.

"By the way, there were several calls just now, and I hung up as soon as I answered it. I don't know if I made a mistake."

As soon as Yue Fan heard this, she knew it was Meng Li who was calling, she was a little strange.

What can Meng Li do to find her? Normally, Meng Li would not call her except sometimes to remind her of the delivery time.

But she has already handed over the goods before the holiday, and she doesn't have the order in hand now.

Granny Yue saw her in a daze, and called her, "Girl?"

"Oh, grandma, let me see if I made a mistake."

"Don't be your father!" The old man suddenly said such a sentence, which shocked Yue Fan into sweat.

In fact, her imprisonment is like a bomb. If her grandma finds out, the family may...

The lies that she thought were flawless two years ago now seem to be full of leaks, so she is cautious and walks on thin ice.

Yue Fan felt a little thankful that her grandma was a little confused, so she believed that kind of rhetoric, but she still felt a little distressed in her heart, she had to admit that her grandma was getting older and older.

"Maybe it's true. It's been a long time since you came back and he hasn't called. Now he misses you and I answered the call to see you, so he hung up." The old man said to himself, as if it was true.

She frowned and sighed, "Why do you think your dad still can't let go after so many years?"

Yue Fan couldn't laugh or cry, she would believe anything her grandmother said.

"Grandma, don't make wild guesses. It's not that my dad doesn't know me. He's busy with work and has a wife and children who can't take care of me." Yue Fan felt that the more he lied, the more smoothly he lied, just like the old man Fight, it's all true.

When the old man heard this, his face was a little ugly, and he looked a little gray.