Chapter 272 Professor Wen Jing
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"Tsk tsk, Huang Yifeng, you are so angrily protecting her, saying that there is nothing between the two of you, no one will believe it." Lan Zhiqing mocked.
"Lan Zhiqing, you can insult me, but you are not allowed to insult Yang Zimei! I have an innocent classmate relationship with her!" Huang Yifeng shouted with a blushing face.
"Aha, as the saying goes, there is no reason to speak loudly. If it is really an innocent relationship, then there is no need to speak out so loudly." Lan Zhiqing sneered.
She is eloquent and clumsy, Huang Yifeng is naturally not her opponent, only blushing.
"It's that pug with the surname Lan again." Chen Xiaoqiang scolded, walked in, pulled Huang Yifeng and said, "Yifeng, if the dog bites you, you don't need to bite it back, some people just like to chase after the wind and chew. The root of the mouth is left to her, beware of sores on the tongue."
Huang Yifeng saw that Yang Zimei was also there, and his face was indifferent. He didn't take Lan Zhiqing's words to heart, so he didn't bother to argue with her and walked out.
"Zi Mei, congratulations on your first place in the exam." Huang Yifeng said honestly.
"Thank you Yifeng." Yang Zimei smiled and nodded at him, her fingers had drawn a bit of yin and evil energy, shooting into the mouth that Lan Zhiqing was still constantly opening.
As Chen Xiaoqiang said, she will have sores on her tongue tomorrow.
"Ayan, what does it mean if you don't get the first grade? In the school graduation theatrical performance, you will definitely dominate the school and fascinate the whole school." Lan Zhiqing comforted Murong Yan.
Murong Yan's gloomy eyes lit up slightly. Every school performance was a day when she was in the limelight and no one could compare.
Why should she be angry here?
No matter how good Yang Zimei's grades are, she just came from the countryside. When it comes to dancing and performing, she can't compare to her who has been sent to dance classes since she was one year old.
At that time, she must make everyone fall for her, especially Min Gang, she will make him regret not choosing her.
She snorted, and Lan Zhiqing left the crowd and went back to the classroom.
Yang Zimei and others also went back to the classroom.
Just after returning to the door of the classroom, he saw Qin Kevin greet him with a face full of spring breeze, "Student Yang Zimei, congratulations on your first place in this mock exam."
"Thank you, Teacher Qin, without the teacher's guidance, I wouldn't be able to get this grade." Yang Zimei said modestly.
"Hehe, classmate Zimei, you are too modest. Your language level, I can't even keep up with me." Qin Kaiwen took out her test paper, "Your composition in classical Chinese is accurate and brilliant. , is simply too subtle. All of our Chinese teachers were amazed when they saw it. Last night, I passed it on to my teacher in the Chinese Department of the university. He said that this level has far surpassed him. If you want, he You can directly apply to the school to apply you as his student, and report directly to the university."
"Oh?" Yang Zimei didn't expect that his composition would have such a big reaction.
In the past ten years, she has become accustomed to reading those ancient books and is familiar with the ancient language. If she is asked to write in the vernacular, it will be a bit difficult for her.
"Student Zimei, what's up? Do you want to skip a grade to enter the university ahead of time?" Qin Kaiwen asked.
Yang Zimei shook his head, "Thank you, but I still want to go step by step, not to mention, I have no intention of specializing in ancient words."
"That's fine." Qin Kevin nodded when he heard what she said. "Life is always better if you experience it in sections."
What he said was exactly what Yang Zimei thought.
In this life, she doesn't lack anything, she just wants to make up for the regrets of the previous life and feel the feelings experienced by her peers.