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Chapter 020

"Yi Paoer, how much does your history test?" Ye Qinghuan asked when he saw Qian Yida.

"Did you forget, I wasn't last time..."

After hearing Qian Yida’s reply, Ye Qinghuan was stunned and suddenly threw the pencil bag at his exam, "Okay, okay, shut up at the first age!"

"Shut up, I just met our history teacher Zhang. I told me that I can't fall out of the top three this time, I'm dead..."

Although I am still in my first year of high school and have initially determined the elective subjects, I still have to take the Nine subjects without any bad exams.

On the last day of the exam, the candidates were already exhausted. The students who did not choose to pass the exam only wanted to pass the exam and just sloppy. However, as the elective subject of Ye Qinghuan and Qian Yida, the two still had to be energetic.

"Come on, I've only been having fun during the winter vacation, and I haven't written my history homework well. If I fall out of the top ten this time, I'll be done, I'll die, burn paper in Qingming Festival!"

No matter how joking, the two of them asked each other about their knowledge points that they often tested. Before the exam, they finally got to know each other.

This test question is not difficult. Once the multiple-choice questions delete the absolute wrong items and the irrelevant items in the question stem, the answer will be released. More than half of the big questions are only used for the material content extracted from the materials. It can be said that the entire paper treats the candidates this time very well.

Sometimes, the simpler it is, the more likely the candidates are to not carefully review the questions, write and write questions, or think too hard to think about the questions and do not look at the materials.

Ye Qinghuan and Qian Yida are such students. They are very smart but not meticulous. If you want to get a good grade, sometimes they are less talented than those who are hardworking but hardworking.

Not to mention anything else, it was just that Ye Qinghuan finished the question half an hour in advance, and then stood up on the chair and played with writing in the back.

He looked forward along the last one in the second row and looked at Qian Yida. Qian Yida still nodded like pounding garlic. He was probably sleepy. If nothing unexpected happened, he probably carried the Buddha until two or three o'clock in the morning last night.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I don't know how to drink a bottle of coffee. It's useless to call me when I fall asleep..." Ye Qinghuan looked at it and muttered to herself.

The invigilator had already reminded Qian Da two or three times. Who would have thought that he would not be energetic for long, Qian Yida continued to nod on the desk and wrote a string of ghostly talismans in the pen in his hand.

Qian Yida was sleeping until he was unconscious. The stroke in his hand slid down to the ground. With a "click" sound, it alarmed everyone in the exam room. Qian Yida finally woke up.

The exam was over soon, and Ye Qinghuan was so sensible that she didn't ask her buddy how she was doing. When several other friends with good relationships met Qian Yida, they could tell at a glance that Qian Yida was in a wrong state, so no one asked.

"Hey, have you heard that we seem to be going out for a study tour!" Ye Qinghuan, who had just finished his history exam and was not planning to take the biology exam, ran out to inquire about the news.

Qian Yida looked at Ye Qinghuan and couldn't help but say, "Who did you hear?"

"My first-class junior high school buddy is in Class 1 now." Ye Qinghuan answered Qian Yida's question and continued: "I said I was going to go to Red Travel, which looks like four or five days."

"Oh, can you bring a cell phone?" Guo Chang, who had been listening to him, suddenly interrupted.

"If you can... I will definitely charge you at night..." Qian Yida said confidently with a long voice.
Chapter completed!
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