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Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment, then started laughing again.

It turns out that when she was moved, someone was also moved by her!

Jiang Ning entered the classroom with Yu Huaian in a good mood.

Seeing the wailing around her, she deliberately concealed her smile and kept her face expressionless and sullen.

Maybe she maintained the heaviness on her face so well that people took it seriously.

Xia An was standing by the podium. When he saw her come in, he looked very proud and wanted to get back some face.

As she passed by, she whispered, "How is it? I'm afraid you won't even get 60 points in English this time?"

Jiang Ning raised the corner of her lips, turned around and deliberately raised her voice and asked: "Xia An, what do you mean? What does it have to do with you whether I get 60 points or not? Why do you have to make sarcastic remarks here?"

Xia An's face changed. There were so many people in the class now, and she didn't mean to conflict with Jiang Ning in front of others, but she really didn't expect that Jiang Ning would say it directly and loudly.

Shouldn't she be sad about her grades?

Students who had finished their exams came in one after another, and almost all the students in the class were there.

Jiang Ning deliberately spoke loudly so that the whole class could hear it.

Furthermore, the English test was really difficult this time, and the students who were worried about their scores couldn't bear to hear others making fun of them.

"No, Xia An, what do you mean? What's wrong with 60 points? Did I eat your rice?"

"Exactly. Just because you have good grades, can you laugh at others like this?"

"Jiang Ning always gets first place in Chinese, and I've never seen her use Chinese to mock others!"

"And the squad leader, why aren't they like you?"

……

One sentence after another made Xia An blush.

Only then did she realize what a big mistake she had made in a moment of panic because of Jiang Ning's unhappy expression.

Once again, Jiang Ning had the upper hand.

Jiang Ning looked at Xia An's face and felt a little bored. This trick of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl was really too childish.

She couldn't hide her expression and kept provoking others, thinking that everything would develop as expected and that everyone would look up to her and compliment her.

Xia An moved her lips, wanting to explain something, but she had been in conflict with her classmates time and again since the beginning of the school year, and few people were willing to listen to her explanation.

Jiang Ning asked: "Xia An, I heard that the English exam was very difficult this time. You couldn't wait to see me make a fool of myself. Could it be that you can get full marks?"

Xia An was extremely angry. He sneered and said, "Although I can't get full marks, I will definitely do better than you!"

Jiang Ning slowly set the trap: "So confident?"

"With your score of less than 60 points, I might be able to score twice as much as you!"

Jiang Ning seemed to be thinking about something, and said, "Then let's wait for the results to come out and see if you still have the confidence by then."

Xia An frowned: "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, I must have scored higher than you."

Xia An almost laughed: "Are you kidding?"

Jiang Ning spread his hands innocently: "Then wait and see."

Then he turned and walked towards his seat.

Everyone else in the class was also shocked by Jiang Ning's words. After all, everyone could see her English level.

Although I have been tutored by the class monitor during this period, can I surpass Xia An in such a short time?

You should know that Xia An scored over 120 points in English in the opening exam.

They anxiously expressed their confusion and worry, but Jiang Ning just blinked and smiled, "We'll know tomorrow."

Yu Huai'an didn't say a word during the whole process. Someone was provoking trouble, and Jiang Ning wanted to play, so he just watched.

What's more, she looked like she was having a lot of fun setting up the trap.

Yu Huaian lowered his eyes and smiled. Now he was the only one who knew Jiang Ning's true level. This unique experience in the world was very good.

The exams were over, and Sister Qing said she wanted to arrange for the National Day holiday, so she asked them to return to class after the exams.

The class was very lively. No matter whether one did well or not, the test was finally over. Even those who had just been frustrated by English were now complaining to the people around them.

Even Shen Wenqi changed his listless look when he left the examination room when he saw Cui Xiangrong. He lay on Cui Xiangrong's desk and chattered. Jiang Ning was very happy to hear it.

At this moment, the cell phone on the table rang.

[Yu Huaian]: Are you happy setting the trap?

Jiang Ning smiled and replied: Did Huai'an enjoy watching it?

The other party typed for a long time, and Jiang Ning lay on the table and stared at the phone with amusement.

Just as she thought, Yu Huaian, who was halfway across the classroom, was staring at his phone, looking a little at a loss.

I don’t know why, but why Jiang Ning calling him “Huaian” has such a strong killing effect.

Since he was a child, many people have called him like this. It’s just a name, and he never felt anything.

Why did it sound so unspeakable when it came out of Jiang Ning's mouth?

Now it has developed to the point where it is frightening to see her type his name in words.

Yu Huaian pursed his lips and sent back a cat head emoticon.

Seeing that he was struggling for a long time, Jiang Ning replied with an emoticon package, then sent him a string of emoticons with a sentence: Update.

Yu Huaian looked at the message, lowered his eyes and smiled.

After reading the note at the top, I was amazed at how appropriate it is.

After a while, Sister Qing came into the classroom and saw the lively discussion in the audience. She paused and said, "Wow, it seems that everyone did well in the English test this time!"

With just one sentence, the audience instantly became depressed.

Sister Qing walked up to the podium and consoled them with a smile: "The English test this time is very difficult, so don't be discouraged."

Zhao Jingjing's seat was next to the desk. She asked in a tone of despair: "Sister Qing, why is it so difficult?"

The others also agreed, and Sister Qing explained: "Isn't the National High School English Competition about to begin? The school has decided to treat this English test directly as a school competition."

"Ah, then why didn't you inform us?"

"Then I'm done. I might not even make it through the school competition this year."

Sister Qing tapped the table with her knuckles and continued, "When the results come out tomorrow, the top 180 English students in the school will represent the school in the city competition. Our high school has a total of 60 classes and 3000 students. There are more than 700 students who have signed up for the competition this time, which is a one-quarter promotion rate. I hope all 18 students in our class can be on the list."

Chen Zhuo, who was at the end of the row, raised his hand and said, "Sister Qing, there are 17 of us, please put me in the last row."

Sister Qing laughed angrily: "Chen Zhuo, the results will be out tomorrow. If you are not on the list, you must copy the test paper ten times from beginning to end!"

Chen Zhuo had a bitter look on his face: "Ah? Sister Qing, spare me!"

Feng Hui, who was across the aisle, laughed mercilessly: "Let me tell you to take over!"

Chen Zhuo pretended to cry and whispered, "Huihui! How can you say that to me? I only participated in the competition because of you!"

Feng Hui glanced at him and said, "Did I ask you to take over the conversation?"