Chapter 251

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the first major is Chinese. Originally, she has studied classical Chinese for ten years, and her memory and understanding are extraordinary. Even a university professor of ancient Chinese can't compare with her.

However, the examination is another matter. Many things are basic knowledge questions taught by the teacher in class. Yang Zimei has never heard of it, and many problems can only be relied on.

After filling in the questions and writing the composition, she was not good at writing vernacular, so she wrote a large paper in classical Chinese.

The following other subjects, except English listening and writing, are very smooth, visual test can be full marks.

After the three-day simulation test, we had a holiday every weekend. We were like flying birds. We were relieved and went to find programs.

Xia Mo wants to invite Yang Zimei to the cinema again, but she is rejected because Murong Yunqing has returned from Myanmar and brought back the truck wool. She has to go to grab a fresh one.

Since the last dazzle dance event, Yang Zimei has not seen Murong Yunqing for a long time.

It may be that the sunlight on the border between China and Myanmar is too strong. Murong Yunqing looks much darker than before. His hair is a little longer and a bit messy. The originally white lips are covered with green beards, and the gold rimmed glasses he has been wearing are also taken off. He is wearing a pair of old frosted calf pants and a tight black T-shirt. His temperament is completely different from before, It looks a little more manly.

Looking at a bit different Murong Yunqing, Yang Zimei is really not used to it.

Seeing her coming, Murong Yunqing stopped the action on her hand and met her with a smile.

Yang Zimei found that his smile seemed a little more helpless, even with a little sadness.

What happened to him?

Out of respect for other people's privacy, Yang Zimei did not use the eye of heaven to see him.

"Zimei, is school over?" Murong Yunqing open voice asked, and then his eyes from her body slightly avoid.

"Well." Yang Zimei felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, but he didn't know what was wrong.

"I've piled up all the wool in the backyard. You can choose it at your own discretion." Murong Yunqing's tone lost the enthusiasm of the past, a little more alienated.

Yang Zimei looked at him and nodded, but he was a little confused.

Was he frightened by the ferocity of his last dance in the disco bar?

He should not be so easily frightened.

Anyway, it was his own business, and she was too lazy to think about it and turned into the backyard.

Several familiar guests have come to the backyard, including Huang xiongyuan.

As soon as Huang xiongyuan saw her, he immediately met her, "Miss Yang, are you here?"

"Hello, Mr. Huang." Yang Zimei said with a smile, "have you chosen wool?"

"Not yet. I'm watching." Huang Xiong is far away. Since Yang Zimei gave him some advice on Fengshui confusion, his life began to go smoothly again. Therefore, he is very grateful to Yang Zimei.

"Mr. Huang, you are busy first. I'll have a look." Yang Zimei said with a smile.

"Good, good, today to see Miss Yang, I have a hunch that my luck will be super good." Huang xiongyuan said with a simple smile.

Yang Zimei smiles but doesn't answer. She raises her eyes to see the wool in front of her.

This time, Murong Yunqing spent a lot of money to transport these wool materials back to the backyard. The large ones are tons of weight, and the small ones are like pebbles.

Other places to buy wool, are not priced, according to the buyer's mind at any time to raise the price.

And Murong Yunqing is different here. All of them are priced. Whether you like it or not, it's the price. It's the same price. It saves everyone's trouble.

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