My imagination has come true

Chapter 48 Midterm Examination

In the blink of an eye, it's the end of the month.

In the past two days, the study atmosphere of the entire first grade has become so intense that it is terrifying.

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

On the day of the midterm exam, it happened to be a cloudy day, and the fog outside was heavy, and the first subject of the exam was mathematics.

When Mu Qingyun rushed to the classroom early in the morning, she heard the constant buzzing of discussions around her. She guessed that everyone was somewhat resentful about the math test in such weather.

He took out his notebook and wanted to review some of the key questions that the teachers had taught. After reading the book 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 their love, and ended up bumping into their class teacher."

"Hey, the teacher of No. [-] Middle School is going to die of anger."

Wang Mengmeng's voice was extremely low.

Mu Qingyun sighed. The news hadn't spread in the school. She guessed that the teacher probably knew that a girl of this age would have to face, so she dealt with it in a very gentle way.

Mu Qingyun has seen Teacher Zhang deal with little boys and little girls' confession scenes, talking and laughing at Yanyan, without any pressure, and tidying them up properly in a few clicks, ensuring that there will be no mistakes or omissions.

These days, for a teacher like Ms. Zhang who has been working for more than 20 years, the students are like dough in front of her, and she kneads them into rounds and flattens them.

However, Mu Aizhen herself didn't know how to cherish her face, even Wang Mengmeng knew it, presumably her former teacher's intentions were at least half in vain.

This morning, Mu Qingyun hurried all the way to school. She got up early to practice boxing and sweated. After taking a shower, she came a little late. If she didn't walk quickly, she might be late.

Just one step away from entering the school gate, she heard someone calling her.

Mu Qingyun looked back for a while before recognizing that it was Mu Aizhen.

Mu Aizhen was wearing clothes that were expensive at first glance, and they looked pretty good, the only problem was that she felt a bit weird like a child wearing an adult's clothes.

One is that she is a bit short, and the other is that her body proportions are wrong.

The expression was extremely noble and glamorous. Originally, the eyes were on the forehead, but now the eyes are on the top of the 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 once, Mu Siping took Sun Xiaoru, Mu Aizhen, and Mu Aibao back to the village to pay homage to his godfather's birthday, and her mother took her there too, but she only heard one word from her—'Huh! '

Goodbye was last year, she was really envious of Mu Aizhen's parents, and Mu Siping loved her like a jewel in the palm of his hand, giving her whatever she wanted, but at most she envied her in private.

Speaking of robbing, it seems that her father wanted to clean up the small room for her to live in at first, but then he couldn't say it the next day. It was Mu Aizhen and Mu Aibao's study, and they still needed it.

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

Also, she didn't have enough clothes, so her father bought her a suit of clothes, but before she could get up, Mu Aizhen took them away and gave them to her little cousin the next day.

In addition, I went to the hospital last year to take care of my grandparents, and I had a conversation with a little girl with a round apple face. Although I can’t say that they are particularly close friends, they also get along very well. We often go to fetch water and wash together. clothes and such.

But Mu Aizhen went to the hospital once, and that apple face never wanted to act with her again.

Mu Qingyun laughed all of a sudden, coughing twice.

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

Mu Qingyun shook his head: "No, what do you want from me?"

Mu Aizhen swallowed her anger abruptly, and said loudly: "Zhao Yang has accepted my confession, but I just don't want to affect my studies for the time being. I will formally be with him after the college entrance examination and enter a prestigious university. We'll go to the same school, we'll go to the same heights."

"For the sake of our half blood relationship, let me remind you, if you don't want to go to school in the future, don't keep thinking about it 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, then suddenly raised her eyes to look behind Mu Aizhen, and said with a smile, "Mr. Qiu is here?"

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

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

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

"Hahahaha." Wang Mengmeng laughed so hard, "As for the teachers of our two schools, apart from Director Li, it's really Mr. Qiu from the No. [-] Middle School who is the most able to control the situation. Our teacher Zhang can also be famous No, but it’s really not good, the face can be seen, and it’s better to be weak if you only compare yourself with others.”

Wang Mengmeng was spitting and flying, and she was in high spirits. Mu Qingyun was very worried that Teacher Zhang, who was elusive, would come over and take her out in a while, so that she could see whether she was weak or not.

"classmates."

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

"Get ready, move the stool to the playground. The math papers for our midterm exam this time were written by some teachers from the No. [-] Middle School. It's very interesting. You should take the exam carefully."

Wang Mengmeng sat up straight, with cold sweat dripping from her forehead, everyone was like a frightened fluffy duckling, shivering, squawking while moving the stool.

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

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

Even if there is a knife in the sky now, it is not as eye-catching as the current test paper.

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

As soon as Mu Qingyun sat down, she was stunned. When her ponytail was brought to school, one leg was loose, and she sat up trembling. She told her father that she wanted to change it, but Mu Aibao disagreed, saying The Mazar at home belonged to him, and he liked it very much, but in the end it was nothing.

There are so many things going on recently that she has forgotten about it.

Sitting on this horse seat at this time, it is actually stable and stable, without any flaws.

Mu Qingyun couldn't help smiling.

Teacher Jia is working hard!

A test paper made the students 12 skeptical about life. Mu Qingyun understood when he saw the test paper.

There is no overarching topic, but there are three or five pitfalls waiting in each question.

Mu Qingyun herself felt a layer of cold sweat break out of her palms. She has recently practiced to the point where it is no problem to make a secret paper in No. 90.00 Middle School, and the accuracy rate can reach [-]%.

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

Mu Qingyun struggled to complete the sixth last question all the way, and he heard the students beside him wailing uncontrollably. Such a complicated calculation could not be completed even if he was killed.

She was also startled at first glance, and stared at the test paper in silence for at least 2 minutes.

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

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

The teacher who made the question is a real thief. A seemingly complicated question is actually a trick. Find the right idea and get the answer directly in three steps.

It has to be said that this intellectual improvement has a remarkable effect.

A few days ago, she might not be able to solve this problem.

(End of this chapter)