Xiaojiao, the god of learning, is really hard to follow

Chapter 256 Dogs Don't Eat
The Chinese exam started, Xie Zhi went straight to the composition.

The composition score is relatively high, and writing more can at least get points. The last monthly exam was too troublesome for him, so he didn't plan to write a composition at all, so he just lay there and slept. He was woken up by the invigilator 10 minutes before the paper was collected. He continued to sleep, and he wrote some compositions randomly when he was bored.

In the end, I got 77.
Xie Zhi felt that he was serious about writing the eight classics, at least he could pass.

see ancient poetry.

Xie Zhi's eyes lit up.
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Which sentence in the "Mang" in "Book of Songs" describes men's fickleness and half-heartedness?
Good guy, isn't this the right guess!

He will do this!

He memorized it for a long time!
Yan Mumu did the questions in a different order than Xie Zhi. She liked to write this kind of accurate ancient poems at the first step.

He grinned when he saw the first question.

Well, now Xie Zhi should have 2 points.

……

There is quite a gap between the two examination rooms.

One is in the first test room and one is in the last test room.

After the exam, they will meet downstairs.

Yan Mumu's examination room is near the downstairs, so come first.

Standing by the wall waiting for Xie Zhi, his figure is really conspicuous, even if it is a group of people, Yan Mumu can recognize it at a glance.

Taking a closer look, there is a tall and tall Jiang Zhao next to him.

The two of them were wearing the same school uniform as everyone else, but they stood out obviously and attracted attention. Many people around cast their eyes on the two of them.

When two boys walked towards a girl at the same time and stood still, the eyes of passers-by began to follow.

Yan Mumu looked at the two of them, confused, did they pinch each other when they met?
"How are you two together?"

Xie Zhi's expression, let alone disgust: "I didn't know, I met him in the examination room, and he has been following me since I came out."

Jiang Zhao's tone was still light and indifferent: "This is the only way to come down."

"Then why are you standing here now? Why don't you go? You go home."

"I'm talking to my little apprentice and competitor."

After the words fell, Jiang Zhao seamlessly started talking to Yan Mumu: "How did you do in the exam?"

"If you play normally, you shouldn't be able to get any points in Chinese, but I heard Yun Yun tell me that Mr. Jiang, your composition has been perfected many times, and it was posted on the bulletin board for display, and every time it was torn by the little fans Take away the treasure secretly."

Yan Mumu was joking, but she was quite calm in her heart. It is true that the subject of Chinese can't get a big score.

Not too high and not too low.

The highlight is mathematics in the afternoon and science synthesis tomorrow.

Jiang Zhao lowered his eyes and smiled: "Maybe it's someone who doesn't like me, seeing that I tore up my test paper in displeasure."

Xie Zhi glanced at him, and firmly grasped the words yin-yang and strangeness: "Oh, you are quite self-aware."

"It wasn't you who tore it away."

Xie Zhi was speechless: "I tear up your test paper? Do you tear up your test paper and feed it to the dog? The dog doesn't even eat it. My dog ​​is very picky."

As soon as she reached out to help Yan Mumu take the stationery in her hand, she patted the back of her hand in warning. Yan Mumu looked at him: "Have you written the inscription on the poem?"

Xie Zhi was instantly complacent: "That's right, Teacher Yan bet on the questions himself, and the bets are simply not too accurate. If you write it out, you can write it out, and the scholar is also very good. He has two or three virtues."

Glancing at Jiang Zhao: "It's just right to describe this person."

Jiang Zhao still only had a faint smile on his lips, as if he didn't hear Xie Zhi's words.

Not getting the expected reaction, Xie Zhi frowned and looked at him, is this person a normal person?

(End of this chapter)