Chapter 697
Xie Ying also quickly returned to her seat, and told Han Xiaoye silently when she turned around, don't pay attention to that person just now.

Han Xiaoye made an OK gesture towards Xie Ying, then took the rolled paper passed from the front, and wrote her name on it.

The sound of rubbing the nib of the pen against the roll of paper soon came from the classroom. Han Xiaoye thought that it must be the spiritual spring water that made her mind clear. Otherwise, why would these long-term memories be so clear?She even remembered where many test questions were in the textbook, but God knows, when she was just reborn, she would flip through the textbooks and do homework. Later, when she decided to transfer to another school, she didn't know where to throw the homework for the holidays!Maybe it was because when I moved, I sold the scraps along with the things I didn't want in my hometown!
Later, she was busy making money again... After all, to regain a new life, one must always work hard in the direction of ensuring a smooth and happy life for herself, right?So...God knows she didn't read books at all, but it's really lucky that the content of this kind of basic test is all knowledge from books, so for Han Xiaoye who has a good memory skill, this kind of test is simply too easy for her up.

It was noon when the bell rang again.

Waiting for the teacher to put away all the paper rolls, Xie Ying had already packed her things and ran over to help Xiao Yezi clean up.

"Why, I'll do it myself!" There's nothing to pack, it's just to put away the stationery and put it in the schoolbag.

Seeing that Xie Ying was carrying her schoolbag, Han Xiaoye put it on her back as well, even though there was nothing important in her schoolbag...

"Go, go!" Xie Ying dragged Han Xiaoye and ran towards the back door. When she was going out, Han Xiaoye bumped into someone.But because Xie Ying's speed was too fast, she only had time to say sorry, and then she was pulled by Xie Ying and continued to run. She didn't even have the chance to look up to see which classmate was hit by her.

"Brother Yao, that transfer student is really unruly. Not only did he take your position from Brother Yao, but he also came to bump into you now..."

Yao Han glanced at the chattering people beside him indifferently, "You talk a lot."

"Hey?" The man watched Yao Han leave with his schoolbag on his shoulders. He didn't understand what he did wrong. He just wanted to take this opportunity to flatter him. Could it be that he said something wrong?

Zhao Feng patted the man on the shoulder, "Don't worry, you didn't do anything wrong, you just talked too much." After speaking, he followed Yao Han's footsteps out of the classroom and shouted loudly: "Yao Han, You wait for me!"

Hearing Zhao Feng's voice, Yao Han paused, his back seemed helpless, but he still walked aside and waited for Zhao Feng to come.

Zhao Feng strode over and hooked Yao Han's shoulder, "What's wrong? You don't seem to be in a good mood today?"

"No." Yao Han slapped Zhao Feng's hand, "Hot."

"You are the only person with an iceberg-like face who knows the heat?" Zhao Feng took his hand off, "You said that person is really interesting, and he returned the seat that Brother Yao likes, haha! Who does he think we are? Terrorists? "

Yao Han seemed to think this was a bit funny, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, "There are too many people like him, just ignore them."

"That's right! Let's go! I heard that there is a new chef in the restaurant this semester. Let's go and try it quickly. That silly girl from the Xie family doesn't know what's going on. She seems to have a good relationship with that transfer student!" Zhao Feng Talking all the way, Yao Han could not wait to stick Zhao Feng's mouth with tape...

(End of this chapter)

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