The following day was the final exam for Shuangyi.
Each student's exam room number is randomly assigned by computer. Even so, anyone who pays attention knows that the high-achieving students are actually placed in the first few classes. The students in the later classes are mostly those with the lowest grades in the grade.
"Brother Yan, Brother Yan, Lunzi and I are taking the exam in our own class~ Taking the exam in a familiar environment should make us feel better, hehe..."
There are only eighteen classes in the second year of high school. Why don't you have any idea how to conduct the exam in your own class?
Wu Yue paused on her way up to the sixth floor. "I wish you all the best in performing exceptionally well."
"Go! Go! Go!" Song Wenzhi raised his right hand in a gesture of effort.
Qian Bolun hooked his arm around Qian Bolun's neck and headed towards Class 18. "Alright, let's hurry in and cram a little."
Zhou Yunwei was alone in her class. She said goodbye to Wu Yue and jogged to the end of the corridor.
There are two exams in the morning: Chinese and Mathematics.
During the one-and-a-half-hour exam, Wu Yue spent forty minutes completing the test paper, and then lay down on the table to sleep.
Last night, Tianlie was unusually disruptive and destructive, spewing fire and summoning water, keeping her awake all night. She even has two dark circles under her eyes.
As soon as the bell rang, she woke up, handed in her paper, and rushed to the next exam room to do the math paper.
She didn't run into Yan Chiyu in the first exam room, but by chance, she did meet him in the next exam room, and he even sat in the seat behind her.
Wu Yue gave a lazy greeting.
“You stayed up all night studying? No, you’re not that kind of person.” Yan Chiyu said, then immediately denied it himself.
Wu Yue: "..."
The girl pinched the bridge of her nose. "Tianlie went crazy and caused all sorts of destruction last night." Luckily, she had set up a soundproof barrier in time, otherwise she would have woken up her parents and her brother.
"Isn't Lu Shu watching him? What, did you give him a holiday?" Yan Chiyu asked in confusion.
At this point, Wu Yue felt exhausted: "That guy just turned around and left as soon as he saw me come back. I don't need to guess, he must have gone to find Fuzhu."
[The Smoke Couple's conversation topics are always different from others.]
“Hmm…” Yan Chiyu’s expression turned slightly serious. He suddenly remembered something. “In the middle of the night, Xie Bi’an sent me a lot of messages about Song Suian. I just saw them this morning and haven’t replied yet.”
Wu Yue raised an eyebrow. "What is it?"
“They caught him once, but he escaped again. Now Wu Nian is protecting him. Xie Bi’an said that Wu Nian has a special constitution, and they can’t get close to him, so he sent us to take a look.”
Wu Yue's expression was not good: "I understand, we'll talk about it after the exam."
"There's no rush. You should rest well today. We'll deal with it after the exam tomorrow."
As Yan Chiyu spoke, he added, "I'll come and inform Xie Bi'an."
Wu Yue gave a soft "hmm" and turned around.
The proctor for this exam was Yu Huicheng. He took the unopened exam paper to the podium, glanced around the classroom, and met the students' serious and slightly nervous expressions. The strong atmosphere of the exam was immediately palpable.
However, upon seeing Wu Yue and Yan Chiyu, he couldn't help but stiffen.
Seeing the treasure he had missed made him feel even more miserable.
Wu Yue no longer remembered the experimental class teacher who had vowed not to accept her and Yan Chiyu three weeks ago. Seeing the regret and reluctance in his eyes as he looked at her, she just felt confused.
Yan Chiyu clearly remembered it, and a faint smile appeared on his lips as he politely nodded to Yu Huicheng.
Yu Huicheng felt even more upset...
I increasingly feel that I was petty back then, and my eyes were probably made of paper!
Looking at Lao Tao, he has already started negotiating with the parents of the two students, intending to let them stay here.
Turning exchange students into transfer students is something even Songcheng No. 5 Middle School probably didn't expect, right?
No one would want to let go of such an outstanding student; they would hold on tightly. Furthermore, next semester will bring various city, provincial, national, and even international competitions for the students to participate in.
The top five students are all highly sought-after targets by their respective teachers!
Losing two players at once—isn't that a devastating blow?!
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