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Han Qiao watched the interaction between Yan Qing and Ali, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
These two are quite sweet.
A few minutes later, Han Qiao entered the examination room to take the exam.
Yan Qing also followed him into the examination room.
This city-level competition re-examination will select ten people out of thirty to participate in the next round of provincial competition.
Then various strength confrontations will be carried out.
Han Qiao originally thought it was just a small competition, but unexpectedly, this competition was like passing a level, and he could keep going until he participated in the international competition, which was the last level.
The difficulty of the re-examination was not that difficult for Han Qiao.
When she got the test paper, she glanced at it and felt a little emotional.
Who is better between her and Yan Qing can only be determined in a national or even international competition.
In terms of current difficulty.
As long as Yan Qing performs normally, there will be no problem at all.
To be more precise, as long as Yan Qing doesn't have huge mood swings, there will be no problem.
I was probably going through a lot of emotional ups and downs in the last preliminary exam, otherwise I wouldn’t have failed.
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Two hours later, Han Qiao left the examination room, said a few words to Mu Jun, and returned to the car.
The results of the re-examination will not be available until three days later, which is different from the initial examination.
Therefore, Mu Jun directly gave Han Qiao the whole afternoon off. As for Xiang Qing and Fang Mu, they had to go to school in the afternoon.
Han Qiao got in the car.
I saw two people busy packing up their things.
Each one felt more guilty than the other.
Han Qiao, "...Don't hide it, I saw it all, take it out."
Fang Mu glared at Xiang Qing, "It's all your fault! If you hadn't insisted on playing another round, would we have been discovered?"
Xiang Qing, "Then you should reject me!"
Blame him?
Fang Mu took out the chessboard.
"I just played a few games of chess with Xiang Qing."
"Where are the test papers?" Han Qiao asked helplessly. These two were just like children, and they needed her constant whipping when it came to studying.
But she couldn't keep whipping.
Fang Mumei put down the chessboard with a smile on her face. "I've finished the test! But I can't guarantee the accuracy..."
Han Qiao curled his lips and said, "That's fine. I don't have any big demands on you for now."
It would be great if you can finish it seriously.
Han Qiao carefully checked the test papers of both of them, but to his surprise, they both looked okay.
There were quite a lot of mistakes, but neither of them did anything wrong in what she had said, which made Han Qiao happy. It was really great to be able to draw inferences about other situations from one example!
This fully demonstrates that these two people simply didn't learn before.
If you study hard, there will be no problem with your grades.
"Keep working hard, I'm confident in you." Han Qiao encouraged.
Fang Mu, "I think it's amazing too!"
Xiang Qing, "...You are too conceited."
"Want to fight?" Fang Mu immediately rolled up his sleeves. To be honest, the two of them had never fought until now, and they were unhappy!
Xiang Qing said seriously, "I am a good person, unlike you."
Fang Mu, "Bah! You're the only one who's nice, you're shameless!"
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Han Qiao felt complicated, "…………" Can't they just get along peacefully for a while?
Han Qiao turned around and sat down, found something to eat, and told the driver to drive, while the two of them continued to argue unaffected.
They really are... a pair of enemies.
After arguing for about ten minutes, Fang Mu finally stopped and asked Han Qiao, "Ah Qiao, should we celebrate the successful completion of your exam?"
"Let's wait until the re-examination results come out before celebrating!" Han Qiao suggested. Otherwise, celebrating every other day would be... too many times.
Fang Mu, "Okay!"
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