Be a scholar after rebirth

Chapter 148 Are you ranked 8th in the high school entrance examination?

Chapter 148 Are You Eighth in the High School Entrance Examination?
After roughly scanning the content of the book, there are many that I don't quite understand.

An Ying began to panic. During this summer vacation, she only read the content of the cultural class when she came home at night, and she was always learning to draw during the day, so she was very slow to fill in the previous content of the first and second grades.

I calmed down and scanned it roughly today. Except for the content I read last night, I almost forgot about half of the latter. After reading the sample questions, some of them were understood, and some were still not understood.

She also brought a few exercise books, and reviewed them while doing the questions. She flipped through the knowledge points to be used in the questions, but she couldn't solve many of the questions.

It would be a disaster for her if she had a preliminary exam at the beginning of school.

The more An Ying looked at it, the more flustered she became, and a trace of sweat could not help but ooze from her forehead.

Shen Mo was drawing a picture, and looked back at An Ying from time to time. He didn't understand what was going on, but he always seemed to want to see her recently.

This girl seems to have a magical power, as long as you look at her, you can't help but want to look at her afterwards.

At first, Shen Mo only thought that An Ying was hot, so he reminded her that there was a fan next to her, so she could fan it by herself, and he would install the air conditioner here in a few days.

But later found that even though An Ying was fanning, there was still sweat oozing from her forehead.

It suddenly occurred to him that the menstrual holiday he saw for the first time today was not over yet, and she actually ran in the morning and sweated profusely.

He was startled, and suddenly walked to An Ying's side, a shadow enveloped An Ying, and a very presence-like aura suddenly appeared around him, making An Ying have to look up from the book.

As soon as An Ying raised her head, she happened to meet Shen Mo's eyes, and saw that his eyes were turbulent, and seemed a little anxious.

"What's wrong with you?" An Ying asked weakly.

Shen Mo couldn't laugh or cry when asked by An Ying's words, he said in a low voice: "What's wrong with me, or what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me?" An Ying looked at Shen Mo with her big eyes blinking, her eyes were crystal clear, as if she could speak, she just blinked at Shen Mo twice.

Shen Mo swallowed sharply, trying hard to suppress the restless factors in his body, and stopped looking into An Ying's eyes.

"Why are you sweating so much?" He reminded An Ying and asked, "Stomach hurts?"

"Uh..." An Ying was taken aback for a moment, and then said with some embarrassment: "No, I just don't know how to do many questions."

Hearing that it was because of this, Shen Mo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand, picked up the exercise book and glanced at it naturally, then frowned, "You don't know this?"

An Ying bit her lower lip, "Not very good at..."

Shen Mo put down the exercise book, picked up the textbook and flipped through it twice, found the knowledge points needed for that question, and handed it to An Ying.

An Ying read the knowledge points, and then looked at the sample questions, and suddenly realized, "So I used this, I thought I used that formula."

She hurriedly picked up the pen, and was about to write out the process of solving that problem, when Shen Mo's voice sounded above her head, "Are you ranked eighth in the high school entrance examination?"

As soon as this question was asked, An Ying immediately understood what Shen Mo meant. A person who was able to take the eighth place in the school could not even do such a simple exercise, so now he was doubting her.

The pen in An Ying's hand stopped, and she kept her head down without looking at Shen Mo.

But Shen Mo's eyes have been staring at her, with deep and indifferent eyes, as if they want to see through her.

 It's Friday, babies, tomorrow is the weekend again, are you happy?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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