The next morning, Lin Miao was woken up by a scent of fragrance.

Seeing her get up, Lin Jie, who was serving the porridge, smiled.

"This little nose is so easy to use."

Lin Miao laughed and lay down in the quilt, "You cooked it so delicious."

"You're just sweet-mouthed," Lin Jie smiled and put the porridge on, "Get up quickly."

Lin Miao agreed and arched out of the quilt.

Lin Jie picked her up water, squeezed toothpaste, and then prepared pickles and salted duck eggs.

After Lin Miao finished packing, he sat down to have a meal.

"It's so delicious," Lin Miao took a sip of the porridge and bit the crispy salted cucumber.

"If you taste good, eat more," Lin Jie took a bun and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Don't just drink porridge, this is your favorite minced cabbage meat."

Lin Miao silly and took a big bite.

"It's delicious," she bit her twice, and was very supportive.

Lin Jie smiled so hard that he smiled.

After dinner, Lin Miao took his schoolbag and went out.

After walking a few steps, I saw the Qian Shu people coming out of the store.

"Hello Uncle Qian."

Lin Miao greeted him politely.

"Okay," Qian Shuren smiled, "I'm going to make braised cook today. I'll leave some for you at that time, what do you want to eat."

"Everything is OK, I'm not picky about food," Lin Miao replied to him with a smile.

"Okay, uncle just watch Liu," he smiled and said, "It's too late to go to school, go quickly."

"Goodbye Uncle," Lin Miao waved his hand and ran along the main road towards the school.

Qian Shuren squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Miao's back.

It looks like her mother.

Lin Miao trotted out of the commercial district.

Students in the same school uniform as her gradually appeared around her.

The school is far away.

Lin Miao's pace is getting faster and faster, and he wants to try to repeat the several major questions he saw yesterday before morning self-study.

"Miaomiao," someone called her in the distance.

She raised her eyes and looked around, but saw Gu Ze looking at him with great utmost attention.

She frowned and continued to move forward.

"Lin Miao," Seeing that Lin Miao had no intention of paying attention, Gu Ze could only run over by himself.

"Which class did you go?"

Gu Ze smiled just rightly elegantly.

The sun shines on his side, and he is as handsome as a gentleman.

However, Lin Miao knew about his inner thoughts early in the morning and was not moved at all.

"Class 1, Senior High School," Lin Miao signed up for the class with a bad idea.

"You," Gu Ze's eyes widened.

"Why are you in your senior year?"

"Yes," Lin Miao opened her eyes wide and blinked, innocent and innocent, "I've skipped the level."

"Skip the level, you," Gu Ze's words were short of their words. He didn't know what to say, so he could only repeat them.

"It's me," Lin Miao glanced at him, walked past him, and followed the crowd into the school gate.

Gu Ze stared at the crowd in a daze, not knowing where he was.

"Gu Ze," Meng Yao called him behind him.

Gu Ze turned his head and saw Meng Yao looking at him in tears.

He frowned, "Can you stop crying just because you're fine?"

"What else can you do except cry?"

Meng Yao's eyes widened in surprise.

It was him who said that he liked her most delicate and pity for others.

It was also him who said that as long as he cried, he would feel distressed.

Now, Lin Miao has returned and everything has changed.

Gu Ze pulled off his schoolbag and walked into the school.

Meng Yao clenched her belt and stared at the school with gritted teeth.

Since Lin Miao doesn't let her have a good life.

Then let's go all out together.

Lin Miao completed the expected plan like a quasi-man, and put away the exercise book when the teacher stepped in with the ringtone.

"Students, I got two sets of college entrance examination questions from a few years ago. Let's do it while I was studying in the morning."

The teacher handed the papers to the first row one by one, and everyone passed them down in an orderly manner.

"Time is tight, and morning self-study plus the first class time, everyone must hand in the paper when the bell rings."

The teacher looked at the table below and said, "Okay, let's start."

Almost instantly, the classroom became so quiet that there was only the rustling sound of writing.

When you are fully focused, time always passes particularly quickly.

When the last big question is finished, the ringtone rings.

"Okay, stop writing," the teacher stood up, "hand over the paper."

There was a lot of sarcasm in the audience, but I still honestly handed over the test papers.

Back at the seat, Lin Miao rubbed his sore wrist.

"How did you answer?"

The deskmate suddenly asked sideways.

"It should be OK," Lin Miao was not sure if he didn't do the final inspection.

"I think you answered very quickly."

The deskmate said, "Are you afraid you are not a student at some point?"

"No," Lin Miao smiled, "I was in the first year of high school. If I were a top student, how could you still not know me?"

"That's true," the deskmate nodded.

After a moment, my face wrinkled again.

"I didn't have time to answer the next few big questions, and it's so miserable."

"The scores for this paper are not high. If you answer them well in the previous article, it will not have much impact."

"If it's wrong, then wouldn't it be fried with bamboo shoots?"

The deskmate asked back.

Lin Miao blinked.

"My gaming console is gone," the deskmate rubbed his head in distress, combed his hair neatly, and he rubbed it into a bird's nest.

Lin Miao couldn't help but think of his reserve when he first met.

This contrast is really too big.

The next afternoon, the results came out.

The first in forest and seedlings.

What surprised Lin Miao was that his deskmate took the fifth place.

The teacher posted the rankings, and Lin Miao went to see them after class.

The scores between her deskmate and her are just different from her.

If he answered, he would be only five points away from her.
To be continued...