He couldn't understand the basic questions, and Qiao Muyuan didn't know anything.

Ji Changmu is such a great person.

She looked around and saw that the other students were all answering questions, writing fast and well, and they seemed to know how to do it, but she was the only one looking left and right.

She glanced at Ji Changmu who was standing on the podium. He was supporting the three-foot podium with his strong hands and looking down at the documents. He looked a bit like a well-dressed professor.

Qiao Muyuan wanted to cry but couldn't. She had almost spent all her time reviewing this elective course, but now...it was obvious that she was going to fail the class.

Ji Changmu made the test paper too difficult. She is not from the finance department. How should she answer the questions?

The other students were all lowering their heads and taking the exam seriously, but she was the only one looking around.

Ji Changmu moved his body and raised his head.

She quickly lowered her head and pretended to think about the problem.

She especially hates doing financial case analysis, but most of the short answer questions are like this.

After an excruciating hour and a half, Ji Changmu collected all the test papers. After collecting them, everyone dispersed one after another, and Ji Changmu also disappeared into the crowd.

Qiao Muyuan hasn't recovered yet. Is the exam over?

Yes, the exam is over.

She walked out of the classroom in a daze, her face turned pale, and she didn't know what to do in the afternoon exam. Her mood was greatly affected.

I thought that after this exam, I would never have any contact with Ji Changmu, but he made it clear that he didn't want her to pass.

The make-up exam will be held in the first week of school next year.

If she still fails the retake exam...she will have to retake it. If she still fails the retake exam, she can end her life.

Qiao Muyuan forced a smile.

She wanted to call Ji Changmu, but when she thought about the last time he kicked her out of the villa, her heart seemed to be clenched together and it hurt.

He won't be patronizing to her.

Qiao Muyuan felt a major setback in life for the first time.

The biting cold wind of winter blew on her body. She wrapped her scarf and walked aimlessly on campus, walking slowly along a long road. Somehow, she remembered the road at Beijing University.

This road is very similar to that road, just as long and as quiet.

One carries the past, and the other leads to the future.

She sniffed, her throat was sore, and she wanted to cry sadly.

At noon, Lina called her to eat together.

Seeing her crying face, Lina knew that she probably didn't do very well in the exam, so she asked: "Janna, are you okay? You have finished the exam you are most afraid of, and you can show off your talents later!"

"..." Qiao Muyuan ate the rice in front of him, losing his appetite, "I want to kill Professor Boris."

Lina: "..."

Isn't this bad?

"Janna, the test paper is difficult? Fortunately, I didn't choose this course. I'm so lucky." Lina patted her chest.

"I can barely write!"

"Isn't it? Not at all? Wouldn't that be..."

"Prepare to make up the exam."

"Ah? Then the make-up exam is a separate paper, the probability of passing..." Lina hesitated to speak.

Qiao Muyuan cried: "It's so difficult for me... I can't help it... Why is my life so difficult... Life has given me this little cutie a heavy blow..."

"Janna, can you please ask Professor Boris for a favor? After all, if you write the test separately, it all depends on the professor's mood. Generally speaking, professors will not embarrass students when it comes to make-up exams, but... Professor Boris is an exception. Janna, please
Chapter completed!