The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

  Jiang Ye was still in a dream, feeling angry about getting up, his face was quite cold and grim, and he looked back in agitation, his eyes were bloodshot, facing a plain white face.

  First glance.

  I think this girl looks familiar, but I can't remember it.

  The girl was probably frightened, her voice was distressed, it sounded warm and soft: "The paper has been handed out, please pass it on."

  How to put it, it gives people the first impression that he is quite obedient, can read, and has a strong bookish atmosphere.

   "Oh." Jiang Ye turned out one of the papers for herself, and put the rest on her desk.

   "Thank you." The girl whispered, lowered her head, tied a high ponytail, her hair was black and fluffy, revealing a fair part of her neck.

  What did the girl thank him for?

  Out of politeness, Jiang Ye still replied.

"You're welcome."

  The voice is low and hoarse.

   Seriously.

   In the first section of the Chinese test, the test directly went to Jiang Ye's main artery.

  Good guy, his eyes are black at first glance.

  Jiang Ye was partial to subjects in high school, his Chinese was poor, and he relied on comprehensive science to improve his scores. This was the case at that time, not to mention that after more than ten years of graduation, even if he studied all night before the exam, it would be useless to review all the test subjects in one go.

   There is no myth of creating a miracle overnight, that is unrealistic, and no clever mind can do this step.

   Too much to chew, Jiang Ye didn't review Chinese at all last night, wasting time and too tired.

  Now Jiang Ye calmly faced this Chinese paper with the mentality that he was about to become a Buddha.

  Write a complete paper in a short period of time, there is no need to review it, don’t think about it if you don’t know it, don’t want to waste half a second, just lie down and catch up on sleep.

   Otherwise, I will lose energy in the next exam.

  After taking the exam all day, except for writing papers, Jiang Ye was either catching up on sleep or on the way to catch up on sleep.

  The tablemate still foolishly leaned over to Jiang Ye, and exaggerated: "How about Brother Ye, isn't all this trivial to you!"

  Jiang Ye remained expressionless, eyelashes drooping: "That's it."

   "What?" The deskmate didn't hear clearly.

  Jiang Ye didn't bother to speak, and turned his head to look at the sky, his bones were really superior and straight.

  At this moment, two mints were timidly placed on the table in front of him.

   Going up, the master's hands are white and thin and beautiful.

   "Student Jiang, this can refresh you..."

  Jiang Ye looked up, it was the girl sitting behind him, he raised his eyebrows, but before he spoke, the girl seemed afraid that he would refuse, so she ran away.

  The friend next to him joked: "Hey, Brother Ye, you have a lot of peach blossoms."

   "Don't make it up." Jiang Ye frowned.

  Li Zhangcheng said: "The one just now is a top student, the second in the school, just below you, and you two are still next to each other in the honor class."

   "So." Jiang Ye didn't care. He tore open the packaging bag of the mint and tasted it. The taste was okay. What brand?

   "Aren't you excited?"

   "I want to learn."

"cut."

  Jiang Ye didn't pay attention to these things, and if he did, he forgot long ago, but he found the reason why he thought this girl looked familiar.

  Love is really not interesting, he is very busy.

   Falling in love affects his playing games.

  The homeroom teacher, Lao Lin, came over to ask Jiang Ye how he was doing in the exam. Jiang Ye had been consistently ranked first in the school, and the college entrance examination was approaching.

  Jiang Ye was almost vomited by being asked all the way: "The test is so bad, can you stop asking?"

  Old Lin glared at him: "What are you talking about, you must have confidence in yourself!"

  Jiang Ye can do whatever they want, he has a big job to do now.

  He is not at ease until it is resolved.