Chapter 217
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His position as the First Valet is in danger
"I'm very happy that you have such awareness."
Song Yaoyao patted the paper with her small hand and happened to see Shen Xun walking slowly from outside the classroom with sleepy eyes. She called out, "Shen Xun, good morning."
Shen Xun was flattered. He opened his eyes and looked at her.
Today, Song Yaoyao's long hair was tied up high, revealing her smooth little face.
He didn't know why, but she was beautiful and valiant.
"What, what are you doing?" He was on guard.
Song Yaoyao smiled. "It's good that you're here. Let's start the exam! Please do your best and don't let me down ~ "
It was a blatant warning.
Everyone succumbed to her threat. With tears in their eyes, they took the papers that were sent down and started the exam.
It was now the morning self-study period. Wang Zhongyun had eaten too much breakfast, so he came up to stroll around for a while to digest.
He stood at the back window and looked over. The girl sitting on the podium had a taut face as she scribbled in her notebook.
The entire third class looked refreshed, and a few of them even dyed their hair black again.
Wang Zhongyun smiled in relief and left quietly.
If these kids knew how to work hard, at least they weren't completely hopeless.
He also wanted to know what kind of surprises Song Yaoyao would bring him in the next two months!
The figure disappeared. Song Yaoyao seemed to sense something and looked up. There was no one outside the window.
She pursed her lips and turned her attention back to the script.
An Feiran was the first to hand in his paper. He finished it in less than twenty minutes.
Song Yaoyao had specially printed these questions for the third class. She wanted to find out where their foundation was. For a top student like An Feiran, it was naturally not worth mentioning.
"So fast?"
Song Yaoyao took the paper and flipped through it. It was 100% correct. She patted her forehead in realization. "That's true. This level of difficulty is child's play for you."
An Feiran scratched her head in embarrassment. "It's nothing. By the way, is there anything I can help you with?"
He didn't even dare to look into Song Yaoyao's eyes. His cheeks were slightly red.
"Hmm?"
Song Yaoyao closed the book and jumped off the chair.
"Great, then I'll have to trouble you to invigilate the exam for me. I have to go out for a while. If anyone cheats, write down his name. "
Seeing this, Han Jun bit his nose and elbowed Shen Xun.
Lowering his voice, he said, "Brother Xun, this brat is unaccountably solicitous. He must be hiding evil intentions! I don't think his motive for changing classes is simple! "
Sure enough, he was a transfer student from Class 1. This kind of question that made his head go bald was actually finished in ten minutes.
The difference between a top student and a bottom student was more than just a galaxy. The difference was clearly the entire universe!
Shen Xun glanced at An Feiran, who was chatting happily with Song Yaoyao, and pursed his lips in disdain.
"Just him?"
He was a sissy who blushed every time he spoke. How could someone like him control him?
"Achoo —"
An Feiran touched his neck and felt that the podium was a little cold.
Song Yaoyao had only taken two steps when she suddenly walked back. She wrote down a string of numbers and handed it to him. "This is my number. Call me if you need anything."
"Oh, oh. O-okay!" An Feiran's face turned even redder. He put the number away like it was a treasure.
"Damn, he even got her number!" Han Jun stared straight at An Feiran and said, "Brother Xun, if this goes on, you won't be able to keep your position as the number one follower!"
This brat was obviously competing with Brother Xun for favor.
"Ha …"
The moment Song Yaoyao left, Shen Xun threw down his pen and stood up.
Good evening, everyone! Ai Weibati is high!
(End of chapter)
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