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A week later, the melee-like midterm exam was finally over. This time, Qi Zheng took first place in the overall ranking and Lu Chen came in second. The reason was that Lu Chen fell asleep during the English test. After kicking his desk, Lu Chen got up lazily, and spent the rest of the time writing an almost blank test paper.

Wei Ling looked at the test paper of the person in the back. The big red pen wrote 92 points on it, which means that only four questions were wrong. He sighed and said, "You slept for a whole quarter, and your test score is higher than mine!"

Fan Chi suggested: "Otherwise, you should do the same next time."

"Then remember to call me in the last 10 minutes, so as not to oversleep and hand in a blank paper." Wei Ling said solemnly.

Fan Chi couldn't laugh or cry: "What can you write in 10 minutes?"

Wei Ling: "Lu Chen only took 15 minutes to write!"

Qizheng said directly: "His English relies on his sense of language, and he didn't take the questions seriously at all."

Every time this person does an English question, he chooses the answer ten seconds after scanning the question.

Lu Chen: "I don't want to read the last ten questions, I just choose the first word and the answer at the beginning of the question."

Hearing this, Wei Ling quickly turned over the other party's test paper, and found that one of the ten questions was correct, and exclaimed, "Oh my God, you can tell fortunes!"

Look at the beginning and choose the correct answer, know each other's life by looking at the face, and know the fate by looking at the palm prints.

Master Lu Chen!

Qi Zheng said to the tablemate: "Okay, you can do the math for the young master."

Lu Chen looked at Wei Ling, and said, "You are rich, generous, and generous. From now on, you will be sure that the three suns will flourish, and you will be connected in all directions."

Wei Ling showed joy on his face: "Really! What about my mid-term exam results this time!?"

"Twenty in English, thirty in Chinese, forty in mathematics, fifty in biology, and sixty in chemistry. These five subjects add up to exactly two hundred." Qizheng said calmly.

Wei Ling was stunned for a moment, while Fan Chi next door fell down laughing in an instant.

Lu Chen said to his tablemate, "Why don't I take a look at yours too."

Qi Zheng: "Why don't you predict your grade in the baking class next week."

Fan Chi stopped laughing and then said suddenly: "I'd forget if you didn't mention it, next week's class is going to be a cake."

The four people in the two rows fell silent for a moment.

After a long while, Wei Ling said hesitantly: "Eggs, cakes? You mean the ones that are beautifully decorated with fresh cream on each side, and there are many fruits and chocolates on top?"

Fan Chi: "Otherwise, what kind of cake have you seen? Don't they all look like this?.

Wei Ling hugged his head: "It's too difficult!"

Qi Zheng was also almost frozen in place, not even wanting to say anything.

Lu Chen lazily said to him, "Leave it to me."

Qizheng looked at him with distrustful eyes: "Leave it to you?"

Lu Chen shrugged: "Anyway, it must be a pile of rubbish, so it's better to save some time."

He can do it in 15 minutes.

Fan Chi: "I heard from Qin Ke that Mr. Ye is planning to raise 20.00% of the baking class grade and incorporate it into the biology grade."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the crowd was quiet again.

This time it was finally Qizheng who broke the silence, he turned his head to Lu Chen and said, "Don't move anything, let me do it."

Regarding biology scores, he can't die!

Lu Chen smiled: "Do you think it would be better if you come?"

"Otherwise, what should we do?" Qizheng asked calmly.

He decided to give it a go.

It's just a piece of cake, he can check the information online first!

Fan Chi: "I see that my sister has done it, otherwise I will send her an interrogation in the next few days."

Wei Ling's eyes lit up: "Do you have a sister?"

Fan Chi squinted at him: "Why? She already has a date."

Wei Ling shook his head: "I'm not interested in her."

He just simply thinks that "Fan Chi has a sister" is cute.

Fan Chi narrowed his eyes: "Otherwise, who are you interested in? My sister's partner?"

Looking at his handsome face, Wei Ling suddenly blushed slightly: "N-none."

Lu Chen was quite interested in this topic, so he turned to the next door and asked, "What about you? Do you have brothers and sisters?"

"No." Qizheng said, and then asked back: "You have?"

It's hard for him to imagine how the other party gets along with his brothers and sisters.

Lu Chen: "No."

Wei Ling said happily: "It seems that we are all young masters."

The largest in the family.

Fan Chi said dumbfoundedly: "What do you call those who have brothers and sisters?"

Wei Ling: "Second Young Master, Third Young Master?"

Qizheng laughed and said, "You thought you were playing a wealthy family?"

Wei Ling said cheerfully: "Yes, you and Lu Chen's homework book is "The Exchange Diary of the Eldest Young Master and the Eldest Young Master"."

After all, he still remembers those ghostly symbols.

After he finished speaking, Lu Chen laughed out loud, while Qi Zheng kept a calm face, while pushing the English test paper of the person next door back into the drawer.

--

Thursday morning.

On the podium, the chemistry teacher is explaining his latest mysterious formula.

This time the new liquid is yellow, and there are gradual layers, the bottom layer is a rich golden yellow, and the top layer is a light light yellow.

Wei Ling looked at the can of things in front of the stage, and felt that he could no longer calm down: "Could it be that the teacher skips three meals and goes home every day to prepare the death potion?"

What the hell is the gradient color system?

Don't tell him it's one of the questions on the final exam!

Lu Chen: "It looks quite simple."

"Well, you tune anyway." Qi Zheng looked down at the novel without raising his head.

Now that the mid-term exams are over, he also picked up the book he was scheduled to finish last month.

Originally, he could finish reading the whole book before the final exam, but he spent all his free time at night texting, with the guy next door, and with a bowl of chicken soup, all in all it took a lot of time.

After he made an unwritten agreement with that unknown and wonderful new friend, he would send a few words every day, at least it was easy for the parents to ask.

...

yesterday evening.

As soon as Qi Zheng finished her homework, she saw the message from the other party.

A bowl of chicken soup: [Today's theme? ]

Qizheng picked up the phone and typed: [The weather?give up? ]

In the dialogue column between the two of them, these two things have already been discussed badly.

A bowl of chicken soup: [Otherwise discuss thinkers? ]

Qizheng: [Or a movie? ]

He felt that this subject should be able to support the content of the conversation for two weeks.

A bowl of chicken soup: [Okay, there is a movie called The World in the Mirror, it’s good, I recommend you]

Qizheng: [I've seen it, it's really scary]

This movie was released when he was a freshman in high school, and he went to the cinema to watch it, and he went to see it by himself, because Fan Chi didn't like this type of movie.There are no other friends around who dare to look.

A bowl of chicken soup: [The sound effect is a bit loud, I was ringing in the ears from the screaming next door]

Qi Zheng: [The special effects of the movie itself are very good, and the ghosts on the big screen are also very real]

A bowl of chicken soup: [So you are not afraid of horror movies? ]

Qizheng: [hmm]

As soon as he finished answering this word, another notification popped up on the screen---

Lu Chen: [Remember to bring a notebook tomorrow]

Qi Zheng: [What are you going to do? ]

Lu Chen: [I wrote half of the stuff in it]

The corner of Qizheng's mouth twitched, and he typed back: [Write?Obviously you are just doodling]

Lu Chen: [Anyway, remember to bring it. If you don’t bring it, I will draw it on the table. After finishing my painting, yours]

Qizheng: [You can just draw the English teacher's confession book! ]

Anyway, Lu Chen had already messed up that piece of paper.

Lu Chen: [Speaking of this, remember to keep it after school in a few days, I found a [-]-word confession article on the Internet, just copy it]

Qi Zheng: [Anyway, don't mess around]

Lu Chen: [That article was recommended by many people, saying that it is necessary to write a confession letter]

Qizheng: [hmm]

...

In the dormitory of the alpha building.

Lu Chen looked at the two mobile phones, looked back and forth a few times, and found it quite interesting. The reply to the last message on both screens was a single word.

the same word.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow, a certain two will write a confession together again! Harm.