Chapter 251 (1/2)

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the first major is Chinese. Originally, she has studied classical Chinese for ten years, and her memory and understanding are extraordinary. Even a university professor of ancient Chinese can't compare with her.

However, the examination is another matter. Many things are basic knowledge questions taught by the teacher in class. Yang Zimei has never heard of it, and many problems can only be relied on.

After filling in the questions and writing the composition, she was not good at writing vernacular, so she wrote a large paper in classical Chinese.

The following other subjects, except English listening and writing, are very smooth, visual test can be full marks.

After the three-day simulation test, we had a holiday every weekend. We were like flying birds. We were relieved and went to find programs.

Xia Mo wants to invite Yang Zimei to the cinema again, but she is rejected because Murong Yunqing has returned from Myanmar and brought back the truck wool. She has to go to grab a fresh one.

Since the last dazzle dance event, Yang Zimei has not seen Murong Yunqing for a long time.

It may be that the sunlight on the border between China and Myanmar is too strong. Murong Yunqing looks much darker than before. His hair is a little longer and a bit messy. The originally white lips are covered with green beards, and the gold rimmed glasses he has been wearing are also taken off. He is wearing a pair of old frosted calf pants and a tight black T-shirt. His temperament is completely different from before, It looks a little more manly.

Looking at a bit different Murong Yunqing, Yang Zimei is really not used to it.

Seeing her coming, Murong Yunqing stopped the action on her hand and met her with a smile.

Yang Zimei found that his smile seemed a little more helpless, even with a little sadness.

What happened to him?

Out of respect for other people's privacy, Yang Zimei did not use the eye of heaven to see him.

”Zimei, is school over?” Murong Yunqing open voice asked, and then his eyes from her body slightly avoid.

”Well.” Yang Zimei felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, but he didn't know what was wrong.