Agent Rebirth: Ace 23

  Chapter 162 Come out early after writing the test paper

  One-handed and beautiful fonts, quickly write over one line. The weather is just right, the breeze is blowing, and the mood is very good.

  When Langsheng finished writing, he looked at it with satisfaction. This time I am in a good mood, and it should be higher than her expected score.

   "Done? Haha, the word is good. It's a pity that it doesn't matter if you make a mistake." The teacher looked at her doing nothing, and despised the students in this **** class even more. Her fan group is getting bigger and bigger, and I hear her name no less than two times in my ears.

  In the eyes of their teachers, you are an ordinary class, no matter how famous you are, you are not on the same level as the elite class.

  Lang Sheng raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly: "Oh? Teacher, is this a good word for me? Also, people in the elite class may not have a font like me."

  Teacher pulled her face down, looking at Lang Sheng with contempt and disdain in her eyes. It's only when someone is useless to be arrogant, and I don't want to think about how to not enter the elite class.

   "Teacher, borrow a briefcase."

  Lang Sheng suddenly said to the teacher who was concentrating on playing with mobile phones.

  The teacher threw it to her casually. There was nothing in his bag anyway. I played the game for about 20 minutes, and then I wanted to look at the discipline of the examination room, but I saw a conspicuous hairy head in front of me.

  Lang Sheng asked for a few scratch papers to pad his head, and lay on the briefcase, which was crumpled.

sky! His three-week salary!

Teacher    stood up abruptly, shaking hands, and walked quickly to the table of Lang Sheng. He said fiercely: "Wake up."

  Someone moved his head, lifted up a distance of five or six centimeters, and then slammed his head down. When that hit, the teacher fainted with heartache.

  Like Zhongmo, the teacher made countless expressions next to an examinee, and the students who were attracted did not want to write test papers, watching the teacher play "face changing".

   but helpless.

  ……

  Lang Sheng vaguely heard the teacher on the stage shouting to hand in the paper, she got up reluctantly, and said: "This bag is too hard, inferior product, right?"

  The teacher who heard it completely gritted his teeth, grabbed the test paper in his hand, and wrinkled a corner. The students who were so frightened that they were preparing to hand in the test paper did not want to hand the test paper to the teacher's clutches.

  ……

  Leaving the west gate of the university, which is the nearest to me, across the road is a familiar and conspicuous Land Rover, and I can’t see the people inside.

  This brand is no stranger, but it is a famous car that many people like.

  This car was specially modified by Quan Yi. It has an arrogant appearance and many people look sideways.

  She crossed the road indifferently, walked to the back seat of the car, and opened the door.

"eat first."

"Um."

  There will be an exam in the afternoon. Quan Yi drove to a restaurant and booked a private room.

  Knowing that she eats meat, there are almost no vegetarian dishes.

  A marble table, elegant red wine, a table of delicious dishes, and a strong fish soup. The crystal lamp on the head is also a little more emotional, the whole environment is very beautiful, even eating is also very enjoyable.

   "I will come out after the exam in the afternoon." Quan Yi faintly said to the "hot" Lang Sheng who was eating.

  Why? Doesn't it generally mean more inspections?

  Langsheng wondered: "Something?"

   "No. Don't you feel bored?"

   Hmm... makes sense. Then finish the exam early and go shopping with him.

   Quan Yi's pocket shook, and he took out his mobile phone. It was a picture sent by Jiang Qi.

   is Zhang Luyu’s painting, which has been completed. There are two paintings in total, and he is going to hold an auction.

   Quan Yi: "How much do you think you can sell?"

  Jiang Qi: "At my level, this painting is no less than five million!"

  (End of this chapter)