Chapter 937 Graduation!

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Yang Zimei distributed the Wenchang pens prepared for the class to everyone one by one.

Moreover, this is not an ordinary Wenchang pen. Every pen has been infused with a spell to soothe the nerves and refresh the mind. When she wears it on her body, it will have a certain positive impact on expressing her emotions on the spot during the test, and there will be no excessive test anxiety. .

Of course, it is impossible to use it to cheat and predict exam questions.

After getting the Wenchang Pen, everyone's confidence increased by one point. I believe that they can use Yang Zimei's mysterious power to make themselves better in the test.

As the middle school entrance examination bell rang, Yang Zimei sat quietly in his examination seat, waiting for the invigilator to arrive.

Each classroom is assigned two invigilators from other schools.

Their faces were stern, and they looked like iron bakers, which added to the serious atmosphere of the examination room.

Some students who were under a lot of study pressure and whose psychological quality was not enough to pass the test began to get nervous, looking at the bag of test papers eagerly and praying silently.

The invigilator read out the rules of the examination room and distributed the examination papers according to the instructions of the bell.

Yang Zimei glanced at the Chinese test paper for the senior high school entrance examination, and found that it was much easier than the usual mock test paper, and as a simpler one, the title was "I predict—"

predict?

Hehe, Yang Zimei laughed.

In this world, who can be more predictable than her?

So, after she successfully completed the basic knowledge, she began to write an essay, "I predict future real estate."

She combined what she saw and heard about real estate in the last life with the current real estate market, and wrote down the future real estate trends.

It's a pity that the limit is 800 words, otherwise, she would have to write a long essay.

It took three days for the senior high school entrance examination, and she did a good job in English. She didn't have to do divination for herself, and she believed that she would win the top spot in the senior high school entrance examination this time, because she saw that Min Gang's face was second in the list, and that champion must be For herself, she doesn't believe that anyone else can pass the test herself.

After the high school entrance examination, those candidates who had been studying hard for a year were like birds in flight, joyfully, tearing up the materials, test papers, and even textbooks in their hands, and hoisted them out of the window, thus proclaiming their liberation.

Qin Kevin also organized the whole class to have a graduation dinner.

Xia Mo suggested a barbecue party, which was supported by most of the classmates.

Yang Zimei is no stranger to barbecue.

In the last life, because she was too poor and hungry, sometimes she couldn't hold it any longer, so she would steal a chicken from others and roast it by the river.

However, did not participate in formal barbecue activities, especially group activities.

With these classmates, it should be fun to have fun at the outdoor barbecue, right?

Yang Zimei is full of yearning and expectation for this.

"Master Yang, do you have time to buy barbecue utensils with us?"

Xia Mo saw that she seemed to like this event very much, so she hooked her neck and asked.

Yang Zimei nodded happily.

She decided not to think about anything else, regardless of the missing master, regardless of Meng Tianxiao who fled, regardless of everything, just like everyone else, living a simple and happy life.

"Then let's go buy a barbecue fork together, and then go to the market to buy chicken wings and drumsticks. As for other scattered things, Huang Li and the others do it."

Xia Mo said to Yang Zimei with the notebook she wrote down what she had to do, "This thing looks simple, but it's also very tiring. You can't temporarily withdraw when that time comes."

Yang Zimei raised his brows, "Even if I retire, you, the big squad leader, can handle it alone."

"bad guy!"

Xia Mo rolled her eyes at her, saw his cell phone ringing, reached out and took it out, saw the caller ID, a look of spring appeared on his face, and after the call, his voice became very gentle, "It's you. Why are you thinking of calling me today?"

Yang Zimei just saw that the caller ID was from the playboy Luo Yingjin, and rolled his eyes a few times.

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