The invincible wife of Fenglin City

Chapter 103 Identity Exposure! (5)
Xing Jiajia and Wen Zhan chose an inconspicuous place where they could hear the content of the lecture, sat down, looked at the somewhat empty professor ladder, and took out the textbook to read.Although she has learned all the textbooks, she still habitually reads the contents of the textbooks again, learning new things by reviewing the past, as Confucius said.

"Brother, you don't need to read anymore?" Xing Jiajia threw Wen Zhan a textbook, flipping it over in his hand, and said.

"I never read books." Wen Zhan replied honestly.

Hey, if you don't read the book, how can you take the exam?

Xing Jiajia raised his eyebrows to see Wen Zhan, expressing that he was surprised, senior brother, you have to be honest.

"One time is enough. I have a photographic memory." Wen Zhan glanced at the book in front of Xing Jiajia, and continued to answer, "I haven't been to junior high school, and I want to borrow your book to read it the day before the exam."

Xing Jiajia knocked her head on the table!
Nima!It's too powerful!

They are all here to stimulate her, right? Her original deskmate Zhou Tong is not mentioned, her academic performance is so good that she can get full marks in all subjects, and within a short month, Help her review her homework and get a 6A result in the exam!
As a result, this brother is even better now. He said that he has never been to junior high school, but he has to memorize all the contents of the book the day before the senior high school entrance examination, and then go to the high school entrance examination!
this is okay too?

Wen Zhan helped Xing Jiajia up, and was concerned: "What's wrong with you, Junior Sister, are you feeling well?"

Uncomfortable, she is uncomfortable all over!
It's too abusive, it's abusive, it's abusive, it's emotional.

Is it easy for her? For such a long time, she has been reading books every day until she doesn't know what time it is in the morning, and she has to take care of the teahouse and help others solve the entrusted matters. Come on her!

In particular, it doesn't take much effort for people to learn, and there are abilities to use when cleaning, it's the rhythm of idle death!

Comparing the two, this rhythm is simply a heaven and an underground.

"Brother, I'm really sick." Xing Jiajia made a bitter face, and looked up at Wen Zhan.

"Huh?" Wen Zhan raised his eyebrows.

"You do the housework later!" Xing Jiajia made a condition.

"it is good."

"You can do it after breakfast." Xing Jiajia continued.

"it is good."

"Are you cooking dinner too?" Xing Jiajia pushed forward.

"it is good."

Xing Jiajia looked at Wen Zhan suspiciously, and frowned: "It's so good, but there are no conditions?"

This temper is too good, Xing Jiajia shook her head, she doesn't believe it, this senior brother is so sloppy, Aohua was outside the campus that day, and he was trying to play hooligans, if it wasn't for her and Wen Ya's cleverness, I'm afraid he would have been recruited .

Mentioning this, Wen Zhan was embarrassed, hesitated for a while before quietly saying: "It wasn't me that day—"

What an answer.

Xing Jiajia's expression looked deathly: "Brother, it's you, don't shirk it! Are you still afraid of being beaten?"

Who would have thought that Wen Zhan shook his head again: "I didn't shirk it, it's really not me."

Wen Zhan's expression didn't look like he was lying, but Xing Jiajia couldn't ask for details, so he could only let it go temporarily.

Because the lecture has started.

This time, a teacher from a high school in the province was invited. He spoke eloquently about how to deal with the senior high school entrance examination, what to do when faced with questions that he could not do, what to do when faced with hesitant questions, and what to do when faced with time If not enough, how to allocate time reasonably.

These things are of little use to Xing Jiajia.

She knows almost all the problem-solving methods, and there is more than one method, all of which are taught by Zhou Tong.For her, there was only one problem—the exam was two and a half hours long, it was too long, how would she pass the time after finishing the exam questions?
Speaking of Zhou Tong, Xing Jiajia sneaked through the lecture theaters again and again, but she couldn't help being a little disappointed when she didn't see Zhou Tong's shadow.

But Xing Jiajia thought again, if Zhou Tong came, the female students in the lecture theater would probably go crazy, and his small body might not be able to handle the mad bees and butterflies.

Zhou Tong, Zhou Tong, you better rest.

During the recess time, students from Class 3 of the third grade came to Xing Jiajia, and the shadow approached. Xing Jiajia raised her head and looked at the 'Butterfly' with a disdainful expression. She was surprised: "What's wrong?"

"I'm not looking for you." The girl who looked like a butterfly raised her chin proudly, and turned her head to look at Wen Zhan beside Xing Jiajia.

Wen Zhan flipped through his textbooks boredly, and he was also surprised when someone called him by name.

The girl's proud posture met Wen Zhan, and immediately softened, almost as cute as a doll: "Handsome guy, I think you look familiar, which class are you in?"

strike up a conversation!Molested!
Xing Jiajia buried her head in the textbook, her shoulders trembled, and said silently: Brother, how are you doing?
Wen Zhan had never encountered such a situation before. The girl was too generous and wanted to sit down next to him. He waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, I don't know you!"

"Oh, just sit down and listen to a lecture and you'll know each other! Today's lecture is so boring, don't you think so, handsome guy?" The girl leaned on Wen Zhan while imitating others to wink.

Oh, so handsome and delicious.

The wheat-colored skin represents health, the uninhibited eyes are so attractive, and sitting there has an extremely quiet temperament, which is a fusion of two extreme temperaments of wildness and elegance!

Excellent, where can I find such a sleepy person?

No, no, I must find out which class she is in today.

Wen Zhan subconsciously didn't like it, glanced at Xing Jiajia who was convulsed with laughter, and said in a low voice, "Junior Sister!"

The girl suddenly heard this address, and pointed at Xing Jiajia in surprise: "Who is your name, she, Xing Jiajia? Junior sister?"

Many people's attention was attracted. Xing Jiajia didn't expect a title to attract so much attention. She couldn't help frowning, and pointed to the empty seat in front of her to the girl: "Sit down and talk!"

"No! You have to tell me clearly! Who is he, and why should he call you junior sister!" The girl was relentless and refused to compromise at all.

More and more students glanced at them, discussing and discussing in low voices.

Xing Jiajia frowned, she didn't want to show off, and was discussed by everyone in the last few days at school.She looked at the girl with fierce eyes on the opposite side: "Sit down or not, or leave if you don't sit down!"

The girl sneered, glanced at Xing Jiajia's ordinary clothes, and sighed in admiration: "You are so poor, you still want to command me, why?"

Wen Zhan's eyes turned cold, he stood up, and said word by word, "Apologize!"

The girl was taken aback by Wen Zhan's action, and instinctively took two steps back, pointing at Wen Zhan: "What did you say?"

(End of this chapter)