• "No. Leave it enough to eat." Jiang Mo said.
• "Actually, it's okay to bring it here."
• "I'm afraid your dad won't like it."
• "My dad? He... I don't know if he likes cats or not. He probably does."
• "... Find a chance to ask."
• "Okay."
• Luo Nanqiu went to visit two hundred and five.
• Jiang Mo turned around in his room and found that it was still the same, still cleaned very cleanly, the quilt had also been dried, and it still felt a little warm to the touch.
• Jiang Mo sat down in front of the desk and put the test papers of each subject on the table.
• Luo Nanqiu came back soon.
• "What is this? New dog?" Jiang Mo looked at the little erha in his hand and asked suspiciously.
• "Little two hundred and five." Luo Nanqiu said.
• "Two hundred and fifty... It's actually a *." Jiang Mo had a complicated expression.
• "Doesn't it look like a *?"
• "No." Jiang Mo said honestly, "How many did you give birth to?"
• "Two."
• "Then are you going to name them?"
• "Hmm. This fat one is called Xiao 250." Luo Nanqiu said, "The other one is called Xiao 250."
• "... You're so funny."
• "Fine."
• Jiang Mo stared at Little Erha's legs for a while, and always felt that something seemed wrong: "Why are its legs so short?"
• Luo Nanqiu: "It is said that this baby was born with a corgi."
• Jiang Mo: "..."
• That's not surprising at all.
• "I guess it will be very funny when I grow up." Jiang Mo commented.
• "I think so too," Luo Nanqiu agreed, "I'll put it back and wash my hands. Help me prepare the pens and scratch paper. I'll do the math first."
• "Okay."
• Luo Nan Qiu swiped the test papers still very quickly.
• Especially in science subjects like mathematics, his problem-solving ideas are very clear, and he doesn't need to do too much thinking. Basically, he thinks while writing, and one problem passes quickly.
• Even if he went abroad to criticize economics for so long, it did not affect his performance in this regard.
• Jiang Mo quietly watched him write and timed by the way.
• "Twenty-seven minutes and thirty-six seconds." Jiang Mo gave him the completion time when he stopped writing.
• The formal exam was two hours, but Luo Nanqiu only used nearly a quarter of it.
• "Next physics," Luo Nanqiu told Jiang Mo.
• Jiang Mo gave him the physics scroll: "Do you need to rest for a while before doing it?"
• "No. Not tired yet."
• "Give me the math, and I'll change it for you."
• "Okay."
• Luo Nanqiu also finished physics quickly.
• Jiang Mo had already finished modifying the math paper, and the score given according to the standard answer was: "150."
• Luo Nanqiu had no feeling about the full score. She just asked, "How much did you take?"
• Jiang Mo: "It's also 150."
• "That's fine." Luo Nanqiu turned the black pen in his hand around, "Bring the chemistry. Give you the physics."
• Seven o'clock at night.
• Luo Nanqiu has completed all the test papers for the whole subject. Except for the Chinese composition, everything else should be done.
• Not counting the overall evaluation of the composition, you can actually squeeze into the top ten of the year.
• If you have to count it, it is the seventh year.
• "Why don't I write that composition?" Luo Nanqiu looked at the document on his phone, and seemed not very satisfied with his "seventh", "I grew up so big that I didn't fall out of the top three."
• "Just to test your level, you're serious." Jiang Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Do you need to report the score to Lao Zhou and let him add it to you?"
• Luo Nanqiu actually thought about it seriously: "It's not impossible."
• "I'll go to yours." Jiang Mo held back his smile and patted his shoulder, "Let's go. Your mother sent WeChat to tell us to go down for dinner."
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  qingyustarkey

  Oh yes, forgot to mention yesterday
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  luonanqiu

  Thank you Yuxi's flowers
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  qingyustarkey

  There are some I can't type out my name
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  qingyustarkey

  Just thank you all, haha.
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  jiangmo

  Thanks for your support.
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