Master Lu, Madam, She Became Popular In the Entertainment Industry By Live Broadcasting

At nine o'clock, the bell rang.

The invigilator handed out the papers, and the door gods stood in front of the classroom in tandem.

Ye Wan roughly scanned the paper, estimated the time in her heart, and then started to answer the questions.

The only sound in the classroom was the rustling of the tip of the pen across the paper.

Write essays, check papers, and write answer sheets.

After doing all this, Ye Wan raised her hand and looked at the podium.

The invigilator nodded, and Ye Wan quietly left the classroom.

Before leaving the school gate, he saw Lu Changchuan standing under the tree.

Knowing that she couldn't wait until the bell rang to turn in the papers, Lu Changchuan greeted her, and the two walked all the way to the apartment.

"How about it?"

Lu Changchuan asked casually.

Ye Wan looked regretful, "Maybe... a lot of people are going to cry!"

Ye Wan naturally didn't see it since he left early, and some candidates really cried.

The bell for handing in papers rang, and several students had not finished their compositions, let alone their answer sheets.

On the spot, a girl broke down and cried.

As soon as the paper for the math test was issued in the afternoon, there was a continuous gasp in the test room.

Sharp topic.

Arrogant difficulty.

Even if they haven't seen the personnel information of the proposition group, the candidates know that this is a question from Professor Nan, who has the title of "Nanhai Bodhi" in the Emperor's death proposition group.

Many people's scalps are numb, and two big words flashed in their minds.

Done!

After the math test was over, the campus atmosphere of the whole No. 1 Middle School was different.

If you say that when you come in in the morning, you are full of anticipation, then when you walk out of the school gate in the evening, you are full of anger and hopelessness.

English in the morning and essay in the afternoon.

There are many multiple-choice questions in English, and Ye Wan answered them quickly.

Seeing that she read the question and directly wrote the answer sheet, the invigilator reminded her to be safe, but she took a step forward and took it back.

Proctoring is boring, and he even memorizes the code of conduct for students posted on the wall.

So much so that after Ye Wan handed in the exam in advance in Chinese yesterday, he read all Ye Wan's composition.

The point of view is clear, the theme is clear, and the full text has made a detailed exposition around the given topic.

In addition, the regular script, which is like a printed hand, leaves only four big characters in the mind of the person who sees the paper: pleasing to the eye.

So even if it's just a composition, the invigilator already knows it.

This Ye Wan is a proper scholar!

Since he is a scholar, there is nothing to say.

And now, another hour.

Ye Wan didn't raise her hand, she just raised her head, and the invigilator nodded familiarly.

The meaning is obvious in the eyes.

Take it easy and go!

The essay is over, no matter how good or bad the exam is, this year's catastrophe is over.

Everyone who walked out the door had a look of relief on their faces.

Hearing someone calling her, Ye Wan turned around and saw a familiar face.

"Ye Wan..."

The boy ran out of breath, "At the evening class meeting, the old class explained it, let me tell you to come!"

When I went to the school to get the admission ticket a few days ago, the head teacher Cheng Liang mentioned to her that the class would meet once after the test, so that she could not be absent any more.

The Ye family went bankrupt, and Ye Wan took a leave of absence.

Everyone thought that Ye Wan didn't dare to face the gossip and pointing of those people in the school.

But everyone didn't know until the campus forum had just finished the wave.

Ye Wan doesn't care at all, okay?

She was just too lazy to ask for leave~www.readwn.com~ After all, it takes free time to deal with family affairs.

Looking at the monitor's sincere eyes, and thinking about how Cheng Liang took care of her in the third year of high school, it was hard to brush off the goodwill of the two. Ye Wan nodded, "Okay."

When I got back to the apartment and turned on my phone, I saw the notification sent by the class group.

Time: 7pm.

Venue: Banquet Hall of Sicheng Hotel.

After returning to the apartment to take a shower and change his clothes, he told the little bun not to be naughty, so Ye Wan took a taxi to the restaurant.

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