Before embarking on the hard road of solo queue, Ma Yu suddenly thought of this matter.
[Speaking of which, Xiao Ai, your birthday seems to be coming soon. 】——Ma Yu.
【next weekend. 】——Ai Liang.
[What a coincidence. If we have the exam next week, we can still celebrate your birthday. 】——Ma Yu.
[No need, I don’t really like birthdays. 】——Ai Liang.
Ma Yu just wanted to ask Ai Liang how he celebrated his birthdays in the past.
But he suddenly recalled the family relationship Ai Liang revealed before leaving Neihua City, and silently deleted the typed words.
[Where are Sister Hua and Xingyue? Don’t key classes have holidays? 】——Fang Xiaoxiao.
[Grandpa still doesn’t allow us to travel far away...]——Yang Xingyue.
[Xingyue, here you are, what were you doing in the kitchen just now? 】——Fang Xiaoxiao.
[I am practicing my cooking skills. I am already a high school student. I should learn to cook anyway. 】——Yang Xingyue.
[Hmm... That makes sense. I will let Ma Yu study after the long vacation. 】——Fang Xiaoxiao.
【? ? ? 】——Ma Yu.
"Why are you asking a question mark? Aren't you a high school student?" Fang Xiaoxiao asked doubtfully.
"Don't you care about the atmosphere at this time..."
Ma Yu pulled a face and turned to face Fang Xiaoxiao: "Then you are also a high school student, why do you want me to cook?"
Fang Xiaoxiao pouted: "How can the atmosphere be such an inconvenience? Besides, it's not like you don't know my cooking skills. If you ask me to cook, it won't end up being takeout.
Don’t you often help the family during the Chinese New Year? You must be more talented in cooking than me. "
Fang Xiaoxiao's words left Ma Yu speechless.
As Fang Xiaoxiao said.
This little thing can turn any dumpling into chaos when he cooks it, and his cooking skills are not as good as the eight-year-old kid downstairs.
Occasionally, when her parents are away from home on weekends, she is asked to cook, and the cooking turns into takeout.
The first few times Fang Xiaoxiao cooked, Ma Yu was amazed at her cooking skills.
Until one day he ate the exact same rice bowl at a restaurant outside...
In addition, Fang Xiaoxiao's height is also a problem. When she cooks, she needs a small bench to cook properly.
On the other hand, Ma Yu, although he has a little special hobby in plate presentation.
But in general, the stir-fried dishes are at least edible.
Being able to cook is a good thing, but Ma Yu always feels that his future is gloomy.
[Let’s play games next time. You guys chat, I’m going out. 】——Ai Liang.
Ai Liangchu was ready to leave on time, but as for the black game...
Definitely next time.
Yang Xingyue was planning to chat with Ai Liang for a while, but it was obvious that the other party was ready to go out.
I had to say goodbye.
She didn't plan to chat while Ai Liang was out.
If you insist on chatting with others when they have other things to do, this behavior is very bad for your goodwill.
It is a taboo in interpersonal communication.
Unless you two have been besties since childhood.
Here is a typical example.
A certain classmate named Jin has never gotten along with his peers because he cannot control distance well.
He is a man of integrity who is also willing to sacrifice himself for those around him.
But why is he still not popular?
Because he pushed people too hard, making them breathless.
It’s not that you are too kind to others, others will treat you as a friend.
There is a need for distance between people.
This distance can be gradually shortened, but it must not jump directly into someone's face.
………………
In a busy state, time is always short.
Two days of weekend vacation, fleeting.
Monday came in the blink of an eye.
Last week, Ai Liang was called by Mus to deal with Maoyan, and he also opened accounts and stored things in underground banks and secret warehouses in Qianhua City.
Two days were wasted in dealing with these things.
Last Saturday and Sunday I spent dealing with those messy gadgets under the bed.
Another two days passed away.
But fortunately, the matter of the other identity has been almost dealt with.
As long as nothing unexpected happens, nothing will happen to Ai Liang until the Countermeasures Bureau takes action against Janus.
As for Moose.
No matter what his life or death is.
Moose's vitality is as tenacious as a cockroach in a garbage dump.
Now there is the blessing of engraving.
As long as he didn't commit suicide by jumping around in front of Janus, it would be difficult for him to die.
So Ai Liang decisively blocked the communication sent by Musi through the engraving.
This afternoon, the school will start a preliminary examination.
The atmosphere in the class was obviously much more solemn than before.
It was obviously morning reading time, but the classroom was lifeless.
Everyone was staring at their books, reciting something in a low voice, giving the impression that some religious group was praying collectively.
Ai Liang looked around the class.
Jin Pingan's figure came into view.
It seems that he has been released by the people from the Countermeasures Bureau.
Ai Liang thought that Jin Ping'an would ask for leave to skip the test.
But I didn't expect this guy to go to the classroom to review as soon as he came back.
Although his grades were terrible, his study attitude was surprisingly good.
Ai Liang withdrew his gaze, returned to his seat as usual, took it out of the desk, turned to the place where he last read and continued reading.
"You are so confident. Aren't you worried about the test?"
Chen Zili looked at Ai Liang, who was looking the same as usual, and whispered.
Ai Liang did not raise his head: "There is no need to review the knowledge that you have mastered, and you will not be able to learn the knowledge that you have not mastered during this period of time."
"Then what if you forget what you learned?"
Chen Zili asked.
"I've learned it all, how can I forget it?"
Ai Liang stared and said while watching.
Now it was Chen Zili's turn to have nothing to say.
Seeing that Ai Liang was so confident, he didn't give much advice.
Those who can get into this place are all top students, so it is normal to be confident, not to mention that Ai Liang's admission score is still the first.
But what Chen Zili didn't know was that this was not confidence but indifference.
The exam couldn't be easier for Ai Liang.
For example, would a person who has gone to college feel nervous if he takes a test paper that is all about addition and subtraction within ten? Will you study hard before the exam?
of course not.
What Chen Zili is thinking now is exactly the same as Ai Liang's junior high school classmates.
But after all, it was just the beginning of school, and he had not yet received a severe beating from the God of Study.
It is inevitable to think so.
Since the entire week this week will be devoted to exams.
Monday morning classes and evening self-study classes were all canceled, leaving students to review freely.
Ai Liang doesn't need to care about the teacher's eyes, he is fair and aboveboard.
The whole morning, the class was very quiet.
Even after class, there weren't many people making any noise and moving around. They just went to the toilet and then went back to the classroom to continue studying.
Except for Ai Liang, everyone including Jin Pingan is studying hard.
They plan to use this test to test the gap between themselves and other students in the class.
It would be really embarrassing if you were surpassed by someone who was directly promoted in the first exam.
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