Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 217 The monthly exam is coming

The days are passing day by day.Nan Yi didn't notice Ning Zhixu's abnormality at all, she still attended classes at school every day, and asked him to make up lessons for her after class.Tang Zhi was in charge of her studies on Saturdays and Sundays, and she stayed with Ning Zhixu the rest of the time.

So soon it was the day of the end-of-month exam.

The speed of marking papers in the Tenth Middle School is astonishing. After the second subject, you can know the results of the previous subject.

I lived in the billiard hall the night before the Nanyi exam, and I was a little anxious the next day.Although he studied theology with the number one student in the grade for half a month, it is really unknown whether the score can be improved by [-] places.

The little girl stayed in bed and couldn't think of it, and even wanted to find an excuse not to take the exam.

Ning Zhixu had already put on her school uniform and sat by the bed to order breakfast for her. A small hand came out from under the quilt, slowly climbed up to the corner of his clothes, grabbed it, and shook it.

"I'm sick, I don't want to go to the exam."

The boy half-raised his brows and ignored him.

Nan Yi pretended to cough twice: "I may have caught a cold last night. I have a headache."

The boy was buying red bean paste buns, but he still ignored him.

Nan Yi couldn't help but got out of bed, wrapped his neck around his neck from behind, and took out the way to deal with Nan Yaoye, desperately acting like a baby.

"I don't want to take the exam. It's going to kill me. If I don't make the top [-], my dad will not only kill me, but I won't be able to go to France either. My Paris Fashion Week."

The skin on the young man's neck made her feel a little itchy. He looked sideways and patted her on the head: "Do you eat bean paste buns with milk or soy milk?"

South Italy: "."

"I hate bean paste buns, and I hate you too." The little girl pushed him, moved to the side of the bed, stepped on her slippers and got out of bed, and ran to the bathroom to wash up.

Ning Zhi Xu silently counted to three.

A familiar conversation sounded from outside.

——Chen Ange, can you fasten your buttons, you are not afraid of the wind.

——Student Nan Yi, you are the one who is greedy for my waist.

Hearing this a few times before, Ning Zhixu would go out and pick up the offending Chen Ange.

After listening to it on and off for half a month, he got used to it.

The little girl seemed to regard the billiard hall as her second home.He is so familiar with the business that he ignores Chen Ange, the boss.

Ning Zhixu was ordering takeaway, but didn't buy bean paste buns.According to her preference, I ordered a seafood porridge and two crab roe buns.

Because it was an exam, and very tacky, I bought a ham sausage and two eggs for Nanyi.It is impossible to expect her to get 150 points in the test, and it is not realistic to get 100 points in the test, um. If those who took the single test before can get 10 points in the test, it will be considered progress.

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Nan Yi went to school with Ning Zhixu after breakfast, and the two separated in the lobby on the first floor.

The examination is arranged according to the examination results of the previous month.

Ning Zhixu took the first seat in the first examination room, on the first floor.

Nanyi took the last seat in the last examination room, on the third floor.

The little girl walked slowly, wishing that the soles of her feet would stick to the ground.

"Go, don't be afraid." The young man was tall and tall, with a faint smile on his brows and eyes: "His Royal Highness has a halo."

Nan Yi was amused by him.

waved to him.

Then the backpack followed the crowd upstairs.

Until she went up to the third floor and looked down, the boy was still looking at her.The little girl raised the corners of her lips and touched the key ring on the backpack.This is the entrance to the examination room.

And at the moment when her figure completely disappeared.

All the gentleness in the boy's eyebrows and eyes faded away, and he walked out of the teaching building against the crowd.At the end of April, the breeze was just right, and the sun was shining brightly. The students around were coming and going, talking and laughing happily. Only the young man stood alone and silently for a while, and finally threw the exam admission ticket he was holding into the trash can.

(End of this chapter)