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Extra: A Brand New Life 17 (Jiang Yue and Xue Yan)

Everyone has no malicious intentions, no one is sarcastic, they are all simple, and she has nothing to say.

But she was indeed a little hungry, and eating these two was just right.

The corners of her mouth were unconsciously hooked again. Here, only her family Xue Yan cared so much about him. She was very glad that she did not come to this world alone.

After eating pancakes and double-skin milk, Jiang Yue took a shower. After taking a shower, she saw that the lights were not turned off. Jiang Yue took out the computer and wrote a code again.

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The next day, the test was conducted. Jiang Yue looked at the papers handed out. She knew that they were from her own. But in order to sit closer to her Xue Yan, it was difficult to leave it blank. After all, it was not suitable for the original owner.

So, she filled the papers, but she deliberately typed incorrectly in many places.

Xue Yan is different. He is okay when taking Chinese exams. There are many who can write, especially composition. However, he was confused about foreign languages, mathematics, and science. He didn't know where to start, so he only chose multiple choice questions.

Only by doing it randomly can you avoid teaching the blank papers.

The results came out the next day, which was surprising. There were 60 people in the class. Jiang Yue, a middle- and upper-level person in the school who often entered the top 100 in the school, got the twelfth to the bottom in the class, but the eleventh one.

Xu Yi.

Xu Yi was also sorry for Jiang Yue's performance declining, and was happy because she and Jiang Yue would be the same deskmate again.

Because Xue Yan said that his foundation was not good at evening self-study, and someone secretly asked Chen Sheng and the others. Anyway, everyone knows that Xue Yan's grades are not good, so if Xue Yan's Chinese is 90, his math is 6 points, his foreign language is 12 points, his foreign language is 100 points, his theory is

As soon as the three-point score came out, the last place in the class, no one was surprised.

"Brother, you... tsk tsk," Zhou Ping felt that he was playing with a bet, but he moved his chair to see Xue Yan's test paper. "The mathematics, foreign language and science synthesis only did multiple-choice questions, so many

You have more than that for multiple-choice questions."

Xue Yan didn't say that although he was confused about mathematics, English, science, he read all the questions.

"It's so bad, the foundation is so bad," Zhou Ping commented a few times before putting down the comprehensive math foreign language science test paper. Then he looked at Xue Yan's Chinese test paper, and accidentally looked it over, and immediately "relied" it, "You

The composition is full!”

The people around were also surprised. Their class had not had a full score in composition yet. Chen Sheng and Yao Ben also looked back at Xue Yan's Chinese test paper to read the composition.

It's indeed full marks!

"Cao, how did you get the exam?" Chen Sheng and the others couldn't believe it.

Xue Yan didn't know what to say, so he didn't say anything.

Zhou Ping, Chen Sheng and others carefully read the Chinese composition he wrote, and the more he read it, the more 'dirty' heavier you, "Your composition is so grand, the teacher may not be able to write it out... I'm convinced!"

With such people around here, soon everyone in the classroom learned about Xue Yan's full score in Chinese composition.

Jiang Yue knew that Xue Yan had written Chinese essays, and she didn't have to think about it. Everyone knew that Xue Yan could write essays and get full marks, so she was not surprised. She just looked at her Chinese essays, and her Chinese essays were also

I wrote it, but the teacher only gave me 49 points, with a full score of 50 points, and a point was reduced.

And above forty-nine points, there is a red fifty-point red fifty, but the fifty-point was finally drawn.
Chapter completed!
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