The end of the month is here in a blink of an eye.

In the past two days, the study atmosphere in the entire first grade of high school has become intense to the point of horror.

The only thing more stressful than the first year of high school is probably the second and third years of high school.

On the day of the midterm exam, it happened to be a hazy day. It was very foggy outside, so the first subject to be tested was mathematics.

Mu Qingyun arrived at the classroom early in the morning and heard buzzing discussions around her. She guessed that everyone was somewhat resentful about taking the math test in such weather.

She took out her notebook and wanted to review some of the key questions taught by the teacher. After reading for a while, Wang Mengmeng came over and whispered: "I heard that Mu Aizhen blocked you at the school gate? Is it because of Zhao Yang?

?A few days ago, Mu Aizhen and Zhao Yang confessed, and they happened to bump into their class teacher."

"Hey, the teacher at No. 1 Middle School is going to be so angry."

Wang Mengmeng's voice was very low.

Mu Qingyun sighed. This news had not spread in the school. She guessed that the teacher probably knew that a little girl of this age had to be embarrassed, so she dealt with it in a very gentle way.

Mu Qingyun had seen Teacher Zhang deal with the confession scenes of little boys and little girls. He talked and laughed without any pressure at all. He took care of them in a few moments and made sure that there were no mistakes or omissions.

These days, for a teacher like Teacher Zhang who has been in the industry for more than 20 years, the students in front of her are like dough, which she can knead and flatten.

But Mu Aizhen herself didn't know how to take care of her face. Even Wang Mengmeng knew about it. It must be that at least half of her former teacher's thoughts were wasted.

This morning, Mu Qingyun hurried to school. She got up early to practice boxing and was sweating. She took a shower and came a little late. If she had not walked faster, she might have been late.

She was only one step away from entering the school gate when she heard someone calling her.

Mu Qingyun looked back for a long time and then recognized that it was Mu Aizhen.

Mu Aizhen wore an outfit that looked very expensive at first glance. It looked pretty good. The only problem was that it looked a little weird like a child wearing adult clothes.

First, she is a bit short, and second, her body proportions are wrong.

His expression was extremely noble and cold. His eyes were originally on his forehead, but now they reach the top of his head: "You have liked to steal my things since you were a child."

Mu Qingyun: "..."

Uh, since childhood?

Did she meet Mu Aizhen when she was a child?

It seems that one time, Mu Siping took Sun Xiaoru, Mu Aizhen, and Mu Aibao back to the village to pay birthday wishes to his godfather. Her mother also took her there, but she only said one word - 'Huh!

'

The last time we met was last year. She was really envious of Mu Aizhen's parents. Mu Siping loved her like the apple of his eye and would give her whatever she wanted, but at most she was secretly envious.

When it comes to robbing, it seems that her father wanted to clear out the small room for her to live in at first, but then the next day he said it couldn't be done because it was Mu Aizhen and Mu Aibao's study and they still wanted to use it.

But I haven't seen them use it in more than a year.

Also, she didn't have enough clothes to wear, so her father bought her a set of clothes. Before she could put them on, the next day, Mu Aizhen asked Mu Aizhen to take them away and give them to her little cousin.

In addition, last year, I went to the hospital to take care of my grandparents, and I fell in love with a little girl with a round apple face. Although we are not particularly close friends, we got along well with each other. We often went to fetch water and wash together.

Clothes etc.

But after Mu Aizhen went to the hospital, Apple-faced refused to act with her again.

Mu Qingyun suddenly laughed and coughed twice.

Mu Aizhen was furious: "Are you laughing at me?"

Mu Qingyun shook his head: "No, what on earth are you looking for from me?"

Mu Aizhen swallowed her anger and said loudly: "Zhao Yang has accepted my confession, but he just doesn't want to affect my study for the time being. I will officially be with him after the college entrance examination and admission to a prestigious university.

We will go to the same school and reach the same heights."

"For the sake of our half-blood relationship, I remind you, if you don't want to fail to learn in the future, don't keep using those crooked thoughts and waste time competing with me. Zhao Yang is not a tool for you to compete with me...

"

Mu Qingyun silently glanced at the school's big round clock, blinked, and suddenly raised his eyes to look behind Mu Aizhen, and said with a smile: "Teacher Qiu is here?"

Mu Aizhen was startled, her expression suddenly changed, she covered her face and turned around and got into the crowd.

This teacher Qiu is Zhao Yang's class teacher, and of course, Mu Aizhen's former class teacher.

Although she didn't know why Mu Aizhen transferred from No. 1 Middle School, there must be something going on, and Teacher Qiu must know.

"Hahahaha." Wang Mengmeng burst into laughter, "As for the teachers in our two schools, apart from Director Li, it is Teacher Qiu from No. 1 Middle School who is the most able to control the situation, and our Teacher Zhang is also famous.

No, but it’s not really good. You can see your face, but if you’re just comparing yourself to others, you have to be weak.”

Wang Mengmeng was frothing and in high spirits. Mu Qingyun was very worried that the elusive Teacher Zhang would come over and take her out soon to show her whether she was weak or not.

"Classmates."

Mu Qingyun didn't even utter a warning. Teacher Zhang's very calm face appeared at the door of the classroom.

"Get ready, move the stools to the playground. The math paper for our midterm exam this time was written by several teachers from No. 1 Middle School. It is very interesting. Please test it carefully."

Wang Mengmeng sat up straight, cold sweat dripping down her forehead. Everyone was trembling like frightened fluffy little ducks. They moved stools and quacked.

A class of students is definitely worth countless ‘five hundred ducks’.

Anyway, at this moment, no one cares about the small disputes between classmates in the class and girls from other schools.

Even if the knife is coming from the sky right now, the current test paper will not attract attention.

Soon, the stools were placed, and the students sat on the playground one by one.

As soon as Mu Qingyun sat down, she froze. When her little horse was brought to school, one of her legs was loose. She sat up tremblingly. She told her father that she wanted to change it, but Mu Aibao disagreed and said

The maza at home belonged to him, and he liked it very much, so in the end he let it go.

There have been so many things going on recently that she forgot about it.

At this time, when I sat on this horse, it was actually stable and without any flaws.

Mu Qingyun couldn't help but smile.

Thank you, Teacher Jia!

A test paper made the students doubt life to the fullest. When Mu Qingyun saw the test paper, he understood that the teacher who set the question wanted to put a tightrope on these children.

There is no over-the-top question, but there are three or five traps waiting in each question.

Mu Qingyun herself felt a layer of cold sweat break out in her palms. She had recently practiced to the point where she could easily do the secret papers in No. 1, with an accuracy rate of 90%.

But today's paper is indeed a deadly knife that kills without showing blood.

Mu Qingyun struggled all the way to the sixth to last question when he heard a student next to him wailing uncontrollably. He couldn't finish such a complicated calculation even if he was killed.

She was startled at first glance and stared at the test paper in silence for at least two minutes.

Mu Qingyun felt that the teacher would not really want the students to complete the entire exam time on one question.

She squinted her eyes and thought for a long time, then her eyes suddenly lit up and she wrote three lines straight away.

The teacher who created the question is really a thief. A question that looks too complicated is actually a trick. Find the right idea and get the answer directly in three steps.

It has to be said that this improvement in intelligence has a significant effect.
Chapter completed!