As soon as Yan Luo and his friends entered the door, they saw piles of notebooks on the podium. Yan Luo walked up to the podium to check carefully.

Although Song Feixi needed them to choose different notes for different people, Yan Luo still found that these notebooks were carefully divided into several piles, each stack of notebooks was posted with a post-it notes, with very beautiful and small handwritings written on them, which were written with the owners of each stack of notebooks, their grades, aspects of their expertise, students who are suitable for scores, etc.

There is a small line of words at the bottom: for reference only.

Although I have never seen Song Feixi's handwriting, Yan Luo has an inexplicable feeling that this was written by Song Feixi.

Speaking of Song Feixi, Yan Luo was a little embarrassed. Yesterday, she directed and mobilized people from the Yan family to transform the garden into a vegetable garden. She was so tired that she fell asleep unknowingly as she listened to Song Feixi's voice.

I don't even know when she hung up the phone.

I'm afraid it's not reasonable if someone helps me with such a big help, if I don't make an appointment for a meal another day?

Yan Luo touched his chin and was thinking in his mind.

"This is..." Yan Beihuai walked to her side, looked down at the notebooks, a little confused.

"It's the Rockets' notes." Yan Luo said concisely, "I'm afraid that we will be embarrassed and thrown into the whole country."

Yan Beihuai nodded in a clear way, not looking surprised.

It was almost time for class, and Yan Luo no longer delayed it. Yan Beihuai and Yan Beihuai simply looked through the notebook and found that it was exactly the same as what Song Feixi said.

They no longer spend more time and organize their classmates to get it as needed.

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In the past ten days, students in international classes have been in an unprecedented sense of learning.

After receiving notes from the international class, they thought they were like the hero of cultivating immortals who had fallen off a cliff and obtained the exclusive secrets of the hermit master, which was like a divine help.

The current international class is no longer the same as before.

They don’t go to bed after morning self-study now. They either memorize ancient Chinese or English words, and they will also go to the office to ask the teacher with exercises and textbooks.

This surprised the teachers in the office.

Can all these playboys start learning? How capable should Cang Jinli, as their class teacher?

There were even teachers who had a good friend who knew Cang Jinli’s background secretly asked him privately if he had used the Cang family’s money ability to suppress them. It was just like “It’s cold, if you can’t do well in the exam again, it’s time for your family to go bankrupt.”

More importantly, many class teachers came to him to secretly seek Buddhist scriptures, so that their students could also learn from the blood of their students.

In response, Cang Jinli could only raise an embarrassing and polite smile.

How did he know!

Do you want to amazed the teachers in the office by saying that the students in their class are talking nonsense in class? Or do you want to play Rocket class?

In addition to studying, the Rocket Class will also come to the international class to check it out. People in the international class will not feel ashamed of asking questions. They will ask as many questions as possible. Some people even see a rocket class passing by, and they will call others and catch people in and ask questions.

Soon, the finals day came.

After fifteen days and nights, we finally waited for the final exam.

A few minutes before the exam, Yan Luo felt bored in the classroom and came out to have some breathing.

She stood at the door, leaning against the wall, tilting her head to feel the warmth of every inch of sunlight passing through her face. Atractylodes stood at the door, supporting the windowsill with one hand, and the weight of her body was supported on the windowsill, with her slender legs overlapping, with headphones, and clearly skeletonized hands holding a book and looking through. She could still hear the discussions and readings of international students in the classroom in the classroom.

Outside the door, there is sunshine.

Inside the door is youth.

A shadow cast aside, covering half of her face, like a black veil covering her face, bringing a hint of coolness.

Yan Luo raised his eyes and turned his head to look, only seeing Song Feixi's side face.

She was slightly taller than Yan Luo, and a scent of mint was emitted from her body, which brought a little coolness in the hot summer. From Yan Luo's perspective, she had a clear outline, clear and smooth jawline, a high and small nose bridge, and a pink and plump lips.

Yan Luo stood up straight and raised a bright smile at her, with curved eyebrows and smiles, "Feixi."

"Are you nervous?" Song Feixi asked.

"Not nervous." Yan Luo shook his head, "I believe them."

She has seen everyone's efforts this month.

Although their motivation is due to the secondary in their hearts,...

Very cool, isn't it?

Be able to work hard for a certain goal with a group of people at a certain time and move forward-

Apart from my student days, I probably didn’t have the chance to experience it.

Looking at the girl's serious expression, Song Feixi said sincerely, "You are very awesome."

Whether it is making rapid progress within a few months or mobilizing the ability of the entire class, she is excellent.

"I'm very awesome." Yan Luo raised his eyebrows and agreed confidently, "But you are not bad, the first lady in the year."

Song Feixi didn't expect that she responded without being modest at all. She was stunned for a few seconds, then shook her head with a chuckle, "What should I call you? One hundred girls?"

"Yes," Yan Luo agreed very simply, "So, the first lady in the year, can this hundred girls treat you to a meal?"

"To thank you for your help," Yan Luo emphasized.

She is not the kind of person who pretends to invite beautiful women to have dinner in public.

"Cough cough--" Before Song Feixi could agree, Atractylodes coughed a few times, took off the earphones on one side, stuffed them into Yan Luo's ears, and excitedly brought the cheerful music of summer into Yan Luo's ears along the earphones.

He turned his head and said softly to her, his voice was a little seductive and a little sad, like a big dog who was wronged, "Three hundred and fifty-two gentlemen, I want someone to invite him to dinner."

Song Feixi:...

Then I'll leave?

Yan Luo seemed to be used to it and explained to Song Feixi, "Don't pay attention to him, he has watched too many idol dramas."

Suddenly she thought of something, and she clapped her hands, "By the way! When we are on summer vacation, we have to have a meal together! Rocket class and international class come together."

"Especially you, you must not be absent." Yan Luo emphasized.

Song Feixi smiled and nodded and agreed.

At worst, I can ask my boss for leave at that time. Anyway, she is alone now, warming her whole family, and having one person full of her whole family.

The familiar test bell rang, and Song Feixi turned his head and said, "I'm entering the examination room."

￥￥

Three days later.

As soon as Yan Luo left the exam room, he felt unprecedented relief.

Others in the international class also walked out of the examination room, all with joy on their faces.

"Haha! I'm finally liberated! There's no need to learn any math!"

"I have a premonition that I did the exam this time with a super invincible explosion. I must ask my parents to give me more pocket money!"

"Summer vacation! I love summer vacation!"

Yan Luo touched his chin and it seemed that everyone did a good job in the exam.

Seeing Yan Luo waiting for them outside the examination room, the students from the international class ran to her one after another, and were so excited that they chatted with Yan Luo about their exam situation.

"I was hesitating to add a d in the last multiple study question of mathematics. Fortunately, I didn't change it, hahahaha!"

"What?! I added a d in the last second, damn it!"

A filial son raised his hand and suggested, "Sister Yan, let's celebrate! Let's go to the big hotel run by my dad! No money! Do I know how many good things my old man has hidden!"

This proposal was unanimously agreed by everyone.

Yan Luo was about to nod and agreed, but was interrupted by a rapid phone ringing.

"Hey, Brother Dong."

Jiangdong: "Xiaoguai, have you finished the exam? How are you doing? Are you tired?"

Yan Luo said softly, answering Jiangdong's questions one by one obediently, "I just finished the exam and I did a good job, but I'm not tired, what's wrong?"

Jiang Dong breathed a sigh of relief: "I forgot to tell you that the talent show director notified that the staff needs to go to the training five days in advance. You pack up your things today and I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

Yan Luo:╰_╯╬

Just after leaving the sea of ​​learning, I have to be a working person seamlessly!!

As if he noticed Yan Luo's sadness opposite, Jiang Dong comforted her, "Xiao Guai, thank you for your hard work."

Yan Luo said quietly, "No need to work hard, life is hard."
Chapter completed!