[ABO] After the differentiation, I started hanging up

Back in the dormitory, Wen Shuhuai and Wan Sibo were still working on physics problems, Jiang Ling washed up lightly, thinking that he couldn't fall asleep because of this, but he fell asleep until dawn.

This is a small-scale exam, and it is only in your own class, regardless of the exam room.

There was chaos in the class before the exam. Those who should review should review, those who should write cheat sheets should write cheat sheets, and those who should find someone should find someone else.

Jiang Ling had a headache and lay motionless on the table. His Chinese scores were not bad this time in the Chinese test. I don't know if he can do well in the test this time.

"Ahhhh! Zero! You are on the 16th and I am on the 24th, we are right next to each other!" As soon as the test number was issued, Han Jie used all his connections, and Jiang Ling's score was better than that of the past.

"Jiang Ye! No, Dad! My grades this time depend entirely on you!"

Jiang Ling didn't look up, Han Jie thought he was still shutting himself up about Shen Yun, so he put his shoulders on him: "Father, I know you are suffering, we can't hang ourselves on a tree, right? Just a mother Well, my son will find a more juicy mother for Dad!"

The son finds his mother for his father, this is the first time Jiang Ling has seen such a wonderful plot.

Jiang Lingfei took a lot of effort to raise his head: "Your father and I have a terrible headache, and I'm not sure whether I can pass the exam."

"What? Headache?" Han Jie was stunned for a moment: "You are our hope! We must persevere!"

Opposite Jiang Ling diagonally is Wan Sibo, Wan Sibo's studies are above average, and his English scores are dozens of times better than his scumbag. In the past, Jiang Ling would have happily jumped three feet high.

But now Jiang Ling has no energy to think about these things.

When the exam bell rang, Jiang Ling suddenly found that the only pen was lost, he poked the brother in front: "Brother, borrow a pen."

The brother in front threw him a complete pen.

Gong Shicheng, who was obliquely opposite Jiang Ling, showed the pen he had just asked for with Wen Shuhuai, and was not happy: "Fuck, brother Wen, why do you want a pen with me and you give it to me, if he wants it with you, you can give it to me." He is a luxurious pen with a cap?"

In terms of relationship, Gong Shicheng is stronger than the relationship between Jiang Ling and Wen Shuhuai, who have the same blessings and share the same difficulties, but now a little o provokes the relationship?

Gong Shicheng: "Why are you turning your elbows out?"

Jiang Ling got cheap and acted like a good boy, so he helped Wen Shuhuai back and said, "Your elbow is turned inward?"

Wen Shuhuai ignored them, which was regarded as helping Jiang Ling.

After getting along for a while, Gong Shicheng discovered Wen Shuhuai's hidden skill: emphasizing sex over friends.

The invigilator knocked on the table: "Shut up and put away the things related to the exam."

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Today's subject test is fairly simple, especially the math Jiang Ling's answers are smooth and smooth. The people who cheated in the next exam are in a mess. The teacher who invigilates the math is too lazy to care about it. manage.

Han Jie received Jiang Ling's small note, and happily jumped three feet high. To express his gratitude, Han Jie packed Jiang Ling's meals for two days.

It turns out that if you are good at mathematics, you can have food.

After the exam, Han Jie took Jiang Ling out to eat, and asked him what he wanted to eat. Jiang Ling was not feeling well and had no appetite, so Han Jie beat his back and rubbed his shoulders hard, and made Jiang Ling obedient posted.

After Han Jie took good care of his father, he went out to eat.Jiang Ling lay on his stomach in the class, took a few sips of milk tea, and there was no one else in the whole teaching building except him.

Suddenly, Jiang Ling felt pain in his waist and abdomen without any symptoms. He thought it would pass after he endured it, but he didn't expect it to get worse.

He bit the bullet and walked to the door, but in just a few steps, he was sweating profusely.

Wipe the sweat off his forehead, not only did not finish wiping, but more and more.

It's hot, it's really hot, I can't stand it.