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Although Class 7 is not as good as Class 1, it is at least a midfielder.

From the city's first middle school to Zhixue, you can directly enter 7 classes, and it is not shameful to speak out.

But if class 13, how can he explain to the young master?

"Sorry, Assistant Ling, this is the rule of our wisdom." The other party was very polite, but he did not want to step back.

There are such rules in the intellectual placement test, in order to prevent students from cheating, and only choose multiple choice questions.

"Forget Ling Ling, there are 13 classes. I have heard that Zhixue has several placement tests every semester, and we have a big test next time." Ruan Mengmeng advised Ling Bei.

On the surface, it seemed to be very sensible, in fact, she had already blossomed in her heart.

The 13th class of Zhixue is the gathering place for her grandmother, and her good friend Mu Jingxing happens to be in the 13th class.

Seeing Ruan Mengmeng speak so well, the assistant director had a little more affection for this child.

He just graded the paper just now. Although he didn't know the reason, he could see that Ruan Mengmeng did not deliberately move those big questions.

If this child is serious, his future must be limitless.

Ruan Mengmeng was relieved, Ling Bei was naturally not good at saying anything. Accompanying Ruan Mengmeng to complete the final formalities, he took the time to ask while the chairman assistant was walking away.

"Ms. Mengmeng, what‘ three longs and one short, three shorts and one long ’you said was true?”

"Well, of course." Ruan Mengmeng nodded, "but that depends on people, not everyone works."

"Oh, look at people. Everyone is different?" Ling Bei thought of the promotion assessment that he couldn't pass several times. If he got the secret, the year-end award would double.

"Of course there are differences, and luck. Everyone's luck is different. Just like when I play the first draw of the game, I will get SSR. The skin never buys all the pumps, even wearing the same equipment. My crit rate They are higher than the other party. The highest record is to drink a drink and even smoke 18 times 'one more bottle.' With this kind of luck, you can play like I just did. "

"Uh ... yes, is it?" Ling Bei was stunned.

Suddenly, Ruan Mengmeng seemed to be much taller in front of her, as if she was wearing golden light all over her.

With such luck, wouldn't it be a fortune to buy lottery tickets!

"Mr. Ruan, these are your textbooks. This is your student card. I have informed your class teacher, Teacher Li. You can go to the office on the fourth floor of the high school to find her. Your school uniform can be done in about a week. OK, then the class teacher will pass it to you. "

The assistant director came over and interrupted their conversation.

Ruan Mengmeng took things and put them in school bags, thanking each other.

Then he said to Ling Bei, "I will go to check in first. I will go home after school. I don't need the driver to pick me up."

"Well, miss, but ..." Ling Bei hadn't finished speaking yet, Ruan Mengmeng disappeared at the end of the corridor without looking back.

Seeing Ruan Mengmeng's disappearing back, Ling Bei thought for a while, and said to the assistant behind him, "This is a matter of Li Shaosi's intellect. Do not mention it for the time being. Li Shao's meaning, this matter is as low-key as possible"

At first Ling Bei didn't understand why the master didn't order or contact the chairman himself, but now he understands.

In this achievement, Meng Meng can only enter 13 classes, I am afraid that the young master is afraid of shame.

The Assistant Chairman for a moment paused, then nodded, "You can rest assured, I know what to do."

It seems that I don't need to pay much attention to the student Ruan just now.

Although it is a rare signboard, I am afraid that it is only a rare human accident.

In this way, Ruan Mengmeng officially entered the school of wisdom and began her third high school re-reading career.

In the high school teaching building, Chinese teacher Li Xiuli is looking at Ruan Mengmeng in front of her.

She narrowed her eyes and asked in an inquiring tone: "Ruan Jiao Jiao, our first class, what does she have to do with you?"