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The seats for the entrance exam were randomly arranged. Coincidentally, Lu Yanxue and Jian Cong had the same seat number, and the exam room was also upstairs and downstairs.

Jian Cong looked around. There were not many familiar faces, and most of them were immersed in reviewing.He flipped through the ancient poems that are necessary for high school students, but he didn't think there was anything special that needed to be memorized.

This joint exam corresponds to the next semester's academic proficiency exam. The knowledge points in the exam are very basic, so after finishing a Chinese exam, the tense atmosphere before the exam is relieved.

A girl who knew Jian Cong was lying on the table to check the answer with him, "Is this question accurate?"

"affim."

Jian Cong saw Lu Yanxue's figure from the corner of his eyes, and he turned his head to see that Lu Yanxue was standing at the door waving to him.

Lu Yanxue is now a well-known figure in No. [-] Middle School. When he stood at the door, half of the classroom looked at him.

Jian Cong pushed aside the stool next door with his foot, and got in between the two tables. He walked in and asked Lu Yanxue, "How did you do in the exam?"

"I should ask you this." Lu Yanxue smiled, "Have you written it all?"

The girl who just talked to Jian Cong also followed. She looked at Lu Yanxue with a little curiosity, and joked: "Why do I think that the good-looking people in the third middle school are all in your experimental class?"

Lu Yan has a deep personality and deep eye sockets. His double eyelids look big and deep. Although he is indeed a Chinese, he does have a sense of mixed blood.

It's a pity that Jian Cong Zhinan couldn't see any beauty or ugliness in men. He only felt that Senior Lu Yan seemed to be different from ordinary people, and he couldn't say exactly how different he was.

He simply put one hand on Lu Yanxue's shoulder, raised his chin and asked the girl, "How do you think he looks good?"

The girl just took this opportunity to stare at Lu Yanxue openly for a while, and after feasting her eyes, she smiled and said: "He looks good everywhere, especially his eyes and lips are very sexy!"

Lu Yanxue blushed a little, pursed his lips slightly, wanted to say "boring" but couldn't say it.

The girl said again: "He is like a melancholy prince from the Western Regions, but Brother Cong, you are different."

Jian Cong was disgusted by her description and got goosebumps all over his body, gritted his teeth and said, "No, I won't let you define me."

The girl continued: "You are different, because you are a little dog from the Central Plains."

"What the hell?" Jian Cong raised his hand to pat her, but the girl ran away with her head in her arms and added, "It's just the most handsome dog in the Central Plains."

Lu Yanxue grabbed Jian Cong's hand and burst out laughing.

Jian Cong gritted his teeth, "Prince of the Western Regions, are you very proud?"

"Yes, little dog!" Lu Yanxue said.

There are a lot of adults, but the little dog is not an adult, so he caught the prince of the Western Regions and bit him violently, and bit him back to the fourth floor.

No. [-] Middle School is different from No. [-] Middle School, and there are also differences in school spirit.

The No. [-] Middle School advocates diversification and free development of students, those who engage in arts, those who engage in competitions, those who debate, and there are all kinds of clubs alone.

The No. [-] Middle School advocates strict militarized management, ranging from the scope of activities to the small work and rest time, eliminating all interference, and is bound to create the best learning environment.

Therefore, there is still such a joke circulating in No. [-] Middle School: first-rate schools focus on academics, second-rate schools focus on academic style, and third-rate schools focus on students.

Sarcasm is sarcasm, but those who are truly focused and determined are worthy of respect.The students of the third middle school still admire the students of the first middle school more.

No. [-] Middle School has a strict management system, and only short breaks are allowed during the exam cycle.

It was at this time that Lu Yanxue was blocked.

In the afternoon, the third test was finished at around five o'clock, which was much earlier than usual, but this day it was Lu Yanxue's turn to be on duty, so Jian Cong and Gongsun Bo met in an Internet cafe and went first.

When Lu Yanxue finished his duty and left the school, there were already students who had gone in for evening self-study one after another. When two girls passed him by, Lu Yanxue vaguely heard them say that one of them was guarding outside the school.

Lu Yanxue paused, then walked out.

The school uniform of No. [-] Middle School is red and white, which is particularly eye-catching in a group of blue and white, not to mention the beautiful girl who is all red and white.

Lu Yanxue sighed slightly, swiped the campus card and walked out from the inside.With his outstanding features and tall stature, he was recognized at a glance.

"He's coming, coming!"

"coming."

A few girls pushed me and bumped you until Lu Yanxue walked in front of them.

The representatives they sent were not polite at all, and opened their mouths to question Lu Yanxue: "Why did you transfer to No. [-] Middle School suddenly? Why didn't you discuss the transfer with Yingying in advance?"

Sometimes Lu Yanxue really gets annoyed, and really finds this group of people unreasonable.They only believe what they want to believe - just like you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

"Qu Ying almost committed suicide because of you, do you know that!" The short-haired girl's eyes were red with anger, and she pointed at Lu Yanxue: "You are a complete scum!"

"Suicide?" Lu Yanxue was stunned.

"Yes." A girl gritted her teeth and said, "If her family hadn't seen the bottle of sleeping pills in time, she would have died!"

I want it, I want it again!Lu Yanxue couldn't help but sneered angrily, "So she made up a drama about committing suicide for love?"

"Don't you feel uneasy in your conscience?" The girl opened her eyes and accused him, "How much did Qu Ying do for you? How did you treat Qu Ying?"

As their voices became louder, more and more onlookers gathered around, and a deep sense of powerlessness began to sweep over Lu Yanxue. He watched their complaints with cold eyes, and after a while, he said word by word: "Qu Ying is sick." Do you know? Instead of blaming me here, why not go back and persuade Qu Ying to see a doctor."

After speaking, he raised his leg and was about to leave, but was stopped again.

Jian Cong went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water, and saw the excitement at the gate of the school across the road through the transparent glass.

"What happened to the school gate?" Jian Cong took a sip of water.

Before Gongsun Bo made a sound, Jian Cong's voice was heard in Maili. Gongsun Bo was fighting with others, and his blood bar was empty with a bang.

"I'm going!?" Gongsun Bo looked up at Jian Cong depressedly. Jian Cong didn't know where he was, but he still wanted to come out and pour tea.

Gongsun Bo said: "Come and pull me."

"That person seems to be..." Jian Cong narrowed his eyes slightly. He put the cup on Gongsun Bo's table and said, "Pull it yourself." After speaking, he walked downstairs.

"Where are you going?" Gongsun Bo turned his head and shouted.

"You play with my account, I'll be back later."

Lu Yanxue was blocked by a group of little girls, and he didn't know what these people were talking about, Lu Yanxue's face was livid.

Jian Cong looked at their clothes, yo, they are still from No. [-] Middle School.

"What are you doing? Ah, why are you still using your hands and feet?"

Jian Cong stepped in from the crowd, and grabbed a little girl's little fist that greeted Lu Yanxue with her teeth and claws.

The girl's eyes widened immediately, "Who are you? Do you know who he is?" The girl questioned him.

Jian Cong said: "I don't care who I am? Let's talk about it first, and I won't guarantee that I won't beat women before you do it."

The girl resentfully withdrew her hand.

Jian Cong said again: "Why, the territory of the No. [-] Middle School is too small for you to use it, so you went to the No. [-] Middle School to spoil it?"

"How did you talk!" The little girl was very irritable.

Jian Cong smiled, "I haven't seen you in half a year, but you guys have evolved from being unable to kick a fart to being a shrew."

Jian Congzui's tenth rank turned his popularity into a puffer fish.

"Do you know..." Jian Cong interrupted them again after hearing the opening of Wanyong: "Love, hate, love, murder, and profiteering have nothing to do with me. I suggest you post it on Bayiba to vent your dissatisfaction."

"Civilized society, civilized tyranny, tyranny pays attention to the basic law, please read a few more posts to learn and study before going out to practice, oh, yes." Jian Cong raised his hand and looked at the watch, and said: "There are still two in one of you." 10 minutes for evening self-study, I suggest that you evacuate strategically first."

After speaking, Jian Cong climbed on Lu Yanxue's shoulder and led them away.

"At the same table, what are you doing? The relatives and friends from No. [-] Middle School have come to tear you apart?"

Leading someone across the road, Jian Cong teased him.

Lu Yanxue stopped and asked him: "If ten people say something, a hundred people say it, and a thousand people say it, will you believe it?"

Jian Cong said decisively: "I believe it."

Lu Yanxue's heart turned cold.

"But my people, I believe I'm on your side." Jian Cong hugged him ruffiantly and smiled: "There's no way, my Brother Cong is just so unreasonable."

Lu Yanxue hugged Jian Cong.

"So touched?" Jian Cong opened his hand.

Lu Yanxue said: "You have to remember what you said today. If it doesn't count one day, I will..."

"What about you?" Jian Cong asked curiously.

how?I can't do anything, I only have a little sincerity, and it's all like feeding the dogs.

Lu Yanxue's lips brushed against Jian Cong's neck lightly.

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m said: The contract was signed successfully, and there will be more updates~ The collection makes me disheartened.My heart is so tired, I can't feel your love for me.The water of the Yellow River is my tears T_T

I have seen this, you click to add to the biscuit family, okay? QAQ

oh!right!The daily update starts today~

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