Time passes by minute by minute, days pass by day, and soon they will be taking the midterm exam.

"Students, this midterm exam includes the class division of liberal arts and science in the second year of high school. You should think about it yourself." The teacher was still as strict as ever. Jiang Muge's fighting spirit had long been aroused. In her mock exam, her grades improved by leaps and bounds, from the original medium to the top, which made Jiang Muge very satisfied.

"Jiang Muge, what did you eat? Your grades have improved by leaps and bounds?" Chen Nianchen held a lot of homework in his hand and looked at Jiang Muge helplessly, "I didn't eat anything, but I just worked harder than before. By the way, my birthday on April 25th, next Saturday, just after the exam, will you come? If you call them all, come to my house." Jiang Muge gave Chen Nianchen a few pieces of paper with the address of Jiang Muge's house written on it, "Okay, guarantee to complete the task." Chen Nianchen felt like he was crazy when he heard about his birthday.

Chen Muchen sat next to him and heard Jiang Muge's birthday next Saturday. He glared and his ears moved, and his spirits became excited. But they are now facing the midterm exam. This midterm exam is related to the class division of liberal arts and science in the second year of high school, so they must not be careless. This is a storm. If they don't do well in the second year of high school, they will be very sad.

At night, Jiang Muge was still dealing with physics questions. For example, liberal arts, she was good at liberal arts without her words, but Jiang Muge really thought about science, just to get it out of her mind. What should I do if I divide my second year of high school?

On the day of the exam, everyone did not perform well. This time the paper was much more difficult than before, so naturally everyone did not do well in the exam.

"I'm going to be a chicken soup for my mother's soul, help me..." Chen Nianchen begged bitterly, but no one could save her. "I didn't do well in the exam this time, and the estimated score is not 600." Jiang Muge played with the pen in his hand. Everyone was no longer in the same state as before. This exam was a physical harm for them. When they got home, the results were psychological harm.

Even Chen Muchen lay beside him: "Anyway, I'm cold this time, so I'll see you." "Then you're cold, what should I do? Let's rely on Jiang Muge." "Don't rely on me, I'm cold too, look at the results, see if it's the rain that has passed or the light rain turns into a storm." Jiang Muge used color to Chen Nianchen, and the two left with their schoolbags and left them there.

Along the way, Chen Nianchen kept talking next to Jiang Muge, and it was really good to say: "Mumu, what cake do you like? Thousand Layers? Cream? Mousse? Which one do you like?" Chen Nianchen gave Jiang Muge's phone. Jiang Muge looked at it and thought about Matcha Qianla, "Nianchen, then Matcha Qianla, it feels delicious." "Okay, then I will remember it, and I will take it to your house together at that time." "Then you ask for more people, and my mother will order a cake for me." Jiang Muge took out his phone and transferred 200 yuan to Chen Nianchen.

"Oh, Mu Ge, what's our relationship? If you want to pay, just wait for the red envelope to be returned." Chen Nianchen put his phone in his schoolbag, and did not mean to collect Jiang Mu Ge's 200 yuan.

Jiang Muge had no choice but to take it back by himself. Chen Nianchen's temper always speaks as he does.
Chapter completed!