Because the two were not in the same class, they walked to the second teaching building and separated.

Nanqiao No. 2 Middle School is the largest high school in Beijing, and 15 classes were set up in Class 3 alone.

As the college entrance examination approaches, almost everyone has piled up several stacks of high books and review materials on their seats. The most eye-catching one is "Five Years College Entrance Examination Three Years Simulation".

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar things around him, Chu Jin's eyes began to warm up.

How many times have she dreamed of returning to her midnight dream, and she has returned to her most ignorant age, but unfortunately, it is just a dream after all.

I remember there was a saying on the Internet: I once thought I had finally left purgatory, but now I know that what I left was heaven at that time.

Now that she has returned to this age, she will cherish every minute of her life.

In the last semester of senior high school, Chu Jin sat down for a while and the seat was already full of test papers.

My deskmate who came back from going to the bathroom was shocked when he saw the test papers on the desk.

"Damn it! Why don't you pass on so many test papers?"

Hearing the sound, Chu Jin raised his eyes and glanced at Miao Xinran, and said quietly: "These are all yours."

"Damn!" Miao Xinran cursed, "When will it be the end..."

Miao Xinran is her deskmate and her only good friend in this class.

Miao Xinran can be said to be a super university tycoon. Eating, drinking, playing games, reading novels in class is almost common, but helpless, they have good qualifications. No matter what the problem is, they can read it at a glance, and the teacher can understand it at a glance, and learning is like playing. Every exam is the first in the class and the third in the grade.

"Haha," Chu Jin calmly turned the test papers over a page, "It seems that you really know how to do these test papers."

A student like Miao Xinran is the favorite in the hands of the teacher, and she doesn’t have to take the test paper seriously at all.

Even those regular exercises were not completed at any time.

"That's true," Miao Xinran took out her phone from her pocket. "A Jin, let me tell you, recently I discovered another game that is particularly fun and brain-burning. Should I play it together?"

"No," Chu Jin held the pen and began to try to solve a proof question on the test paper. I have to say that math is really too difficult. Almost all the things she learned in her previous life have been returned to Marx.

"Damn!" Miao Xinran turned her head and saw Chu Jin actually solving a proof question seriously, and couldn't help but exclaim: "A Jin, have you turned back to the right? That's so good. I've said that you have to study hard, otherwise, why do you get into a university with me? If you don't go to a university with me, how can we go together? Play games together? Watch handsome guys together..."

Logically speaking, Miao Xinran is a top student and a poor student. These two people will never become classmates, let alone become good friends.

The reason why Miao Xinran was able to become a deskmate with Chu Jin was because Miao Xinran's influence was too great. After anyone had a desk with her, his grades would plummet. In order not to let her harm other classmates, the old class arranged for him to sit in a single place with Chu Jin.

Because Chu Jin himself is a fool-study student, he doesn't need to be influenced by Miao Xinran.

"A Jin," Miao Xinran simply stopped playing games, held her chin with her hands, looked at Chu Jin, and asked: "To be honest, are you still thinking about that shit Wen Junxi? Are you going to change your mind for him? Do you want to be with him?"

Miao Xinran looked heartbroken, "Oh, A Jin, it's not me that you should die as soon as possible. What is the point of that slut in Wen Junxi? It's worth your way to do this for him? You really disappoint me..."

Chu Jin stopped writing, moved his eyes away from the test paper, turned his head, and his tone was slightly cool, "It's not for him."

Only five words were faintly stained with a deterrent force, which made Miao Xinran shut up her mouth all at once.

She looked at Chu Jin blankly.

After a while, he said, "Are you really A Jin?"

The man in front of him had picturesque eyebrows and eyes, white teeth and red lips. Even if he was wearing a simple school uniform, he could not hide her unique temperament.

It's really not like the one she knows.

Chu Jin smiled, "Of course, you can also call me Brother Jin."

Miao Xinran: "..." Before she could praise her, she began to expand herself.

At this moment, A Zi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

"A Jin, the second mission has been completed. Should I take it?"

Chu Jin raised his eyebrows, "Can I say no to answer?"

A Zi crossed her legs, "Of course not. If you don't answer, you will be wiped out by the system."

Chu Jin said: "Then what else do you have to worry about?"

A Zi: "..." The host's verbal skills are so good, what can I say? I'm also helpless?

[Ding! Trigger the second-level task task type: Obtain a heart of faith. Mission goal: Help Miao Xinran to resolve the current dilemma!]

Help Miao Xinran get rid of the predicament!

Chu Jin raised his eyes and looked at Miao Xinran who was playing games. This child not only had good food, play, drink, sleep, and study well. What difficulties could he have?

"A Jin, don't forget that you are now a high-level fortune teller. Try your tarot card." A Zi reminded.

"Okay." Chu Jin nodded slightly, and with a thought, a deck of tarot cards appeared in his pocket, "Xingran,"

"What's wrong?" Miao Xinran came back to her senses from the game.

Chu Jinyang took the tarot card in Yang's hand, "I'll take a fortune for you."

Miao Xinran was so happy when she saw it, "Oh, it's amazing. Once you come back from the three-day holiday, you have become a charlatan and you have played tarot cards."

Chu Jin said seriously: "Do you want to try it out of the ancestors? If you don't work, don't charge money."

Miao Xinran hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay,"

The deck of tarot cards continued to change into various ways in Chu Jin's hands, and then quickly formed the Holy Triangle Card formation.

Chu Jin looked at Miao Xinran, her tone was a little cold and her expression was very serious, "Xinran, now tell me the question you want to ask, and then take out three cards at will."

A hint of loneliness flashed quickly in Miao Xinran's drooping eyes. After a moment, she raised her eyes. The hip-hop meaning on her face had long disappeared. "I want to ask, the question I want to ask."

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