Wei Zihang Chengming is a gangster, a gangster, and he also knows gang bosses.

Master Wei, who can be valued by the Lin family, must be a person with cultural literacy.

The two of them are not on the same level.

**

On this side, Qin Ran also finished breakfast in the school clinic.

Lu Zhaoying also specially ordered a big meal for her to nourish her brain.

Qin Ran finished eating slowly.

When we returned to the class after dinner, the people in Class 9 were almost there, and they were dragging tables and chairs to start setting up the examination room.

Qin Ran slowly followed them and dragged her and Lin Siran's chairs, and was soon snatched by the boy at the front table.

Seeing this, Qin Ran didn't snatch him.

"Ranran, you are in much better shape." Lin Siran couldn't help but speak in surprise when she saw Qin Ran's brows frowning for three days.

Qin Ran pulled her coat and said "yes" as she heard this.

His tone was quite calm, not as impatient as he had been holding back before.

Lin Siran was worried that Qin Ran was nervous today, but seeing that she seemed to be in good condition, she felt relieved in an instant.

The schedule this time is the same as the college entrance examination.

The seats are arranged according to the previous monthly exam results. From Class 1 to the back, the students in Class 1 are basically in the top 100 in the school, and those who are swimming in the middle will go to the stairs classroom to take the exam.

Qin Ran couldn't beat the last place every time, it was obvious that she was in the last exam room.

The first subject is to take Chinese language test at nine o'clock.

Qin Ran took an ab pencil to apply the answer sheet, and then took a black pen to answer the question, but didn't take anything else.

"Sister Ran, didn't you bring an eraser?" Qiao Sheng's partner was also in the last exam room.

He only had two pens when he saw Qin Ran.

Thinking about the other big boss' style, he slapped his head and suddenly remembered, "That's right, how could a big boss have something like an eraser?"

I immediately picked up my eraser with both hands and sent it to Qin Ran respectfully, "Sister Ran, you use it."

Qin Ran: “…”

She sat in the last row, the last seat, near the door of the stairs classroom.

Li Airong inspected the class next to the invigilator. When she passed by, she naturally saw this scene.

Qin Ran is a typical symbol of Class 9.

No matter where he is, he is the highlight of the crowd, and he is a little depressed.

Li Airong glanced over with a dim look.

Even if No. 1 Middle School is the last examination room, the quality of students is not too bad. They don’t talk about manuscript paper, and at least they bring pencil bags or erasers.

Only Qin Ran has nothing but the pen used to write.

Just like this, do you seem to be a student who can take a good exam?

Li Airong was too lazy to say anything to the teacher who was invigilating the exam at all. She withdrew her gaze and turned to the exam room next door.

**

This midterm exam is strictly in accordance with the college entrance examination standards, both in terms of examination time and invigilance.

This is the first joint examination in the city. The school attaches great importance to it. Each examination room has two teachers invigilating the examination.

However, the teachers in the last few exam rooms invigilator were obviously not very serious. After putting the shield, they sat in front of drinking tea and chatting.

The preparatory ringtone rang.

The teacher started to send the papers: "Everyone knows the rules, don't copy, don't take out your phone, the shielding device is here, and there is also a teacher who wants to go to the toilet to accompany you."

The papers are passed from the front row to the back.

The penultimate row handed back for a long time, but no one took it, so he turned his head.

The people sitting in the last row, with school uniforms covered on their heads, seemed to be sleeping.

Even though it's lying down, it's not easy to mess with.

The people in the penultimate row knew that this was the school beauty and the boss in Class 9 who was afraid of even Wei Zihang.

He built his mind for a long time before he carefully reached out and poked the boss's hand with his pen: "...Big Boss, I've taken the exam."

Qin Ran moved her hands, then got up, reached out to take the paper. She hadn't had a good sleep these days, so she just felt a little sleepy.

When Qin Ran put on her school uniform, she coughed, and her throat was still a little hoarse, so she lowered her voice: "Thank you."

The student in the second row turned his head seriously and replied in a low voice: "No need to thank you."

Qin Ran flipped through the paper first, then looked at her right hand, then at her left hand, and frowned.

Ah, which hand should I use?

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Third update~
Chapter completed!