Jiang Yan couldn't say no to Ai Qian, so she sat beside her and sulked.

Ai Qian is also a person who can't read people's faces. Seeing him staring at the book, she thinks that he is already immersed in the ocean of knowledge. So I didn't bother him, and continued to read novels with my mobile phone. Jiang Yan was angry in his heart when he saw it in his eyes, and his lungs were about to explode when he stared at the book.

Soon it was time for the monthly exam, and Essie recalled that when she was still in high school, the monthly exam could drive people crazy.

Ai Qian met Zhou Yu when she was buying breakfast for Jiang Yan in the morning. Zhou Yu asked strangely, "What's the matter with you recently? Don't you eat breakfast at home?"

Ai Qian was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Change the taste."

Zhou Yu asked again: "You haven't skipped classes recently, are you sick?" Then he reached out to touch Ai Qian's forehead.

Ai Qian slapped his hand away, rolled her eyes and said, "Can you think of me better? Are you not allowed to start studying seriously?"

Zhou Yu's eyes were full of disbelief, and he said, "I believe that the sun rises from the west, and you study hard, but I don't believe it."

"Hmph!" Ai Qian wrinkled her nose and said, "Just wait, I will definitely become a blockbuster in this monthly exam."

"Oh, it's so scary." Zhou Yu smiled mischievously and said, "We'll wait and see."

After talking, the two entered the school in a row, Jiang Yan watched the two talking and laughing together and left together, feeling a little suffocated in his chest. This feeling is something I have never experienced before. It is a bit annoying. I want to vent it, but I don't want others to know.

When Ai Qian arrived in class, she couldn't help but sighed while holding her forehead. I really lived more and more and went back, and even fought with a high school kid. Could it be that my IQ also dropped after changing my body?

Jiang Yan sat down beside him and began to take out books from his schoolbag.

Ai Qian quickly took out a rice ball, presented it to Jiang Yan as if offering a treasure, and said, "Eat it, it contains tamales, it's delicious."

Jiang Yan glanced at her and said nothing.

Ai Qian held the rice ball and said, "What's wrong with you? Don't you like rice balls?"

Jiang Yan turned his mind back and forth, but in the end he didn't say that he didn't want to eat. He took the rice ball and said, "No."

Ai Qian was very happy to see him start eating balls. She happily took out a bottle of milk from her backpack and said, "Do you like yogurt or pure milk? Because I don't like to drink yogurt, so the house is full of pure milk. If you like yogurt I'll just buy some yogurt."

Jiang Yan took the milk and took a sip. In fact, he likes to drink yogurt, and he doesn't like the taste of pure milk. But at this time, he was drinking tasteless pure milk, and said from the bottom of his heart: "I like pure milk too."

Essie grinned, she really deserves to be the main character I wrote, and she even has the same hobbies and tastes as herself.

So Ai Qian looked at Jiang Yan with more loving eyes...

After Jiang Yan had breakfast, Ai Qian came over with the math paper and said, "Can you talk to me? I'm not good at math."

For a college graduate like Ai Qian, she can speak English well, but she really can't remember mathematics. She wants to make a big splash, but she can't do it without reviewing mathematics.

Seeing that Ai Qian was willing to study, Jiang Yan felt happier than he was the first in the school. He looked at Ai Qian with bright eyes, and began to talk to Ai Qian patiently.

Ai Qian was also the one who made a **** journey in the college entrance examination back then, and some things have already been engraved in her soul. Even if it was forgotten, under Jiang Yan's careful explanation, he quickly grasped it.

Ai Qian learned quickly, and Jiang Yan taught with ease, finishing a paper quickly. For some reason, Ai Qian felt like returning to her youthful years.

Jiang Yan said, "Should I speak some English to you?"

"No need." Ai Qian didn't pass the CET-6 test for nothing, she said, "Just tell me the math problems."

Jiang Yan didn't say anything more, he asked casually, "Why did you suddenly decide to study?"

Ai Qian said while taking the test paper: "It's not that guy Zhou Yu, he dared to look down on me, I must pass the exam this time, and make him blind."

The corners of Jiang Yan's mouth retracted, and there was not even a trace of smile in his eyes. Ai Qian didn't notice it, and continued: "He has been laughing at me about his grades. If he still fails me this time, let's see how I laugh at him."

Jiang Yan said: "Do you have a good relationship with him?"

"No." Ai Qian said with an angry expression, "He actually abandoned me when he changed seats this time, who should have a good relationship with him?"

"Oh." Jiang Yan's eyes darkened, remembering the head teacher told him about changing seats that day.

Whether Zhou Yu's family background is good or his grades are good, Yu Nuo will study hard because of him, Zhou Yu is really different in Yu Nuo's heart.

Probably because this is a novel written by Essie, the monthly exams in this school are exactly the same as those in her high school. The examination rooms are divided according to the scores, so Jiang Yan and Zhou Yu are in the first and second examination rooms respectively, and Ai Qian is in the last one.

As soon as she entered the examination room, she felt that the atmosphere was obviously different. The hair colors of the students inside began to become more colorful. As soon as she stepped in, there were a few sounds of surprise in her ears.

"Sister Nuo!"

"Sister Nuo is here!"

"Sister Nuo, don't worry, I will let you pass the exam this time..."

Essie: "..."

Ai Qian found her seat with a blank expression, sat down and said, "No need, really no need."

A few doglegs said: "Sister Nuo, don't be polite to us. If you have an answer, please share it with us."

Ai Qian shook her hands, leaving only afterimages, "No need, really no need, am I the kind of person who cares about grades?"

As soon as these words came out, they were really convincing. How could Tangtang Nuo care about grades? So the dog legs gave up the idea of ​​passing the answers to Ai Qian, and began to communicate in private about everyone's preparations for the exam. For example, copying formulas on your thighs, how to go to the toilet and search for answers on your mobile phone.

Ai Qian sighed, feeling that she was really going back to life. When she was in high school, she took the first two exams every time. She didn't expect that she would regress like this in just a few years. Time is a terrible thing...

In the morning, the Chinese and math tests, for Ai Qian, as long as the math test is not bad, it is basically not bad. Fortunately, she performed pretty well. After the exam, almost all the students in the exam room had left, and the rest of them were also scratching their heads and sweating profusely.

Ai Qian handed in the test paper, and the invigilator was obviously taken aback. Because there are not a few students in this examination room who hand in blank papers, and there are really not many students who fill them all up like this and write them neatly. The teacher thought to himself, could it be that this student has good grades and was reduced to this exam because he was absent from the last exam due to illness?

When he looked up, he saw the most famous sister Nuo in the school standing in front of him. He was so scared that he hurriedly looked down at the name on the test paper, oh my god, it was really Yu Nuo.

Seeing the teacher staring at her blankly, Ai Qian said, "Can I go?"

"Ah? Oh!" The teacher came back to his senses, "Okay, okay, let's go."

Seeing the back of Ai Qian leaving, the teacher was full of emotion. Ai Qian is not so bad, at least she is very serious, she can fill it up even if she can't write, this is the minimum respect for the exam. As he spoke, he picked up the papers that he had nothing to do when he was proctoring the exam, and planned to check the questions for Ai Qian first, and help her estimate the score.

Huh? This question was chosen correctly, right?

Ouch, this question is also correct!

I go! This question is right again!

…

Damn... this is to get a high score...

Ai Qian's examination room was at the corner of the corridor. She walked out of the teaching building and found that most of the students hadn't handed in their papers. So she went to the canteen and bought two bottles of drinks, planning to wait for Jiang Yan to come out.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Yan didn't come out, leaving Zhou Yu to wait. Zhou Yu wobbled over, grabbed the drink casually, and the drink went into his hand. He opened the bottle cap and took a sip, and said, "That's great, waiting for me here?"

"Who's waiting for you?" Ai Qian asked, "Who told you to drink my drink?"

"Isn't it just a bottle of drink? Are you so stingy now?" Zhou Yu put his arm around Ai Qian's shoulder and pulled her out, "Okay, okay, can I treat you to dinner?"

"Hey, hey..." Ai Qian turned around struggling, just in time to see Jiang Yan coming out, she said loudly: "Jiang Yan, let's go have dinner together!"

Jiang Yan's eyes turned around Ai Qian and Zhou Yu twice, and then he said without any ups and downs: "No, I'll go home and eat." After speaking, Jiang Yan walked away without looking back.

Zhou Yu said: "Why are you calling him? He is very boring, and eating with him will not suffocate to death?"

Jiang Yan didn't go too far, and Zhou Yu's words reached his ears. He quietly clenched his fists, feeling an indescribable sense of powerlessness. If he wasn't so poor, he could also take Yu Nuo and invite her to dinner like Zhou Yu did. But he was just a poor boy who didn't even dare to fight. In order to save money and reduce the burden on his mother, he didn't even eat breakfast.

When Jiang Yan returned home, there was a burst of aroma from the kitchen.

Mother Jiang came out with a soup bowl and said with a smile, "My son is back. We have pork and vegetable soup for lunch."

Jiang Yan looked at the soup bowl, there was only a little minced meat in it, and vegetables were floating on it. I have to rent a house, pay water and electricity bills, and provide for my own education. Even so, my mother still tried to eat better for herself. Jiang Yan knew he shouldn't complain. He knew it was only temporary. After he finished college, he could apply for a loan and work-study program. But he can't do anything now, not even treat Yu Nuo to a meal.

Jiang's mother obviously felt Jiang Yan's depression, she said: "What's the matter, are you not hungry?"

Jiang Yan sat down and said, "No."

"Let's eat, let's have a bowl of soup first." Mother Jiang asked with a smile, "What did you have for breakfast?"

Jiang Yan paused, and said, "Rice **** wrapped with steamed pork."

"Oh, it costs a few dollars each." Mother Jiang said, "Is it delicious?"

Jiang Yan nodded, "It's delicious."