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  Chapter 96 You Are Sure You Will Not Be Killed

"are you full?"

   Putting down the chopsticks, Zhou Anan asked with a smile as he looked at Meimei who hadn't moved her chopsticks.

"Yes, how about you?"

  In order to keep in shape, Shi Mingxia restrained his diet a bit.

   This meal is a bit beyond the standard.

   "I'm fine too, let's go."

   "Okay, I'll check out first."

  As a result, Shi Mingxia, who was about to pay, heard the waiter's answer that the bill had been paid, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the innocent boy.

   "Come on, it's not my style to ask girls to pay."

  How can a girl pay for dinner? Zhou Anan had already paid at the front desk while taking advantage of the time to go to the bathroom.

   A hundred or so yuan is not a small fee for ordinary college students, but for Zhou Anan now, it is the money for two meals of KFC for little loli.

   "Then I will invite you next time."

  Regarding this answer, Shi Mingxia pretended to be dissatisfied, but his heart was sweetened.

  The behavior of the other party is different from ordinary boys, which is exactly what she likes.

  It was still early, and Zhou Anan walked back slowly with his sister. When passing by the East Lake, he took a walk around at the suggestion of his sister.

   This time, he didn't buy anything. Zhou Anan sent the girl to the school gate and went back to the training class.

  In short, under Zhou Anan's deliberate rhythm, the progress is not fast.

  This night, Zhou Anan didn't know what he dreamed about, but it felt very familiar. When he got up in the morning, he saw that his underwear needed to be changed.

  Hey, it's so hard and tiring to keep his innocence.

   On the new Monday, Zhou Anan, who met Li Yan again, nodded with a smile, and didn't talk about the dinner, so as to save everyone embarrassment.

  For some reason, Zhou Anan always felt that his plan of chasing Li Yan was getting farther and farther away from the original setting.

  There is no class on Wednesday afternoon, but it is the day of the English placement test.

  The freshman English class is divided into two classes, A and B. Class A can directly take the CET-4 exam in the sophomore year, and students in class B need to pass the CET-3 exam before they can take the CET-4 exam.

  In the examination room, the penultimate of the first group on the left is Zhou Anan's position.

  Zhou Anan knew that when they graduated this year, the degree certificate would not be linked to the CET-4. After the junior year notice, many boys gave up the CET-4.

  Zhou Anan, who was sitting in the examination room, knew even more that the classmate Xu Qiao behind him would never let him learn from it, from freshman to senior year, without exception.

  The problem is that Zhou Anan sits in front of Xu Qiao every time the exam is arranged according to the student number.

   In the previous life, Zhou An'an, who didn't pay much attention to study in his freshman year, was treated miserably by this classmate Xu.

   Fortunately, Zhou Anan's English is not too bad nowadays, but he is still a little far from Class A.

   "Student Miao Miao, take care of me."

  Before the exam started, Zhou Anan said to the female student on the right.

  As for Ding Yanyan in front, Zhou Anan just gave up.

  After being drafted into the army next month, Ding Yan's position was also replaced by a girl, so her grades can only be regarded as mediocre.

  Yu Miaomiao is different. Although she is not one of the perverted girls who received the first-class scholarship, she is also a primary school bully who receives the second-class scholarship every semester.

  Thinking about it this way, Zhou An'an felt that his act of recruiting the other party into the training class was simply too handsome, and that any mid-term and final exams in the future would be settled.

   "Boss, don't worry."

   Regarding the boss's real request, Yu Miaomiao, who understood in seconds, said she had no opinion.

   On the contrary, Xu Qiao, who was sitting in the back, felt that he was neglected, and felt slightly upset.

  Although she doesn't like Zhou An'an very much, but the other party doesn't even ask about her, who has a better geographical location, which is too much.

  But even if the other party asks, she won't show it to the other party. How can you cheat on something like an exam.

   "...Okay, the exam starts now."

  A female invigilator finished distributing the test papers and heard the test bell ring, announcing the start of the test.

  For the listening part, multiple choice questions, and reading comprehension, Zhou An'an carefully wrote the answers on the test paper, and finally wrote the composition questions first on the answer sheet.

   Very familiar with "I have a dream", Zhou Anan's dream is naturally to lie drunk on the lap of a beautiful woman, with endless money.

   But it's too superficial to write like this. The most important thing is that he doesn't know these English words, cold salad.

   After simply finishing the composition, just forty-five minutes later, Zhou Anan swiped to the right, and saw a clearly written answer sheet.

   Taking advantage of the time when the invigilator was looking at the mobile phone and sending text messages, Zhou Anan spent five minutes checking all the answers, and then filled in all the answers in an orderly manner.

  Anyway, there is no crime of plagiarism in universities, as long as you don’t get caught, you’ll be fine.

   Besides, how can cultural people say plagiarism, they can only say it is borrowing.

  Of course, Zhou Anan still slightly changed two or three options in the question he thought was correct, and he still had to face it.

   "Shameless."

  Xu Qiao, who was sitting in the last row, naturally saw everything and couldn't help muttering.

  But although she doesn't like it, she won't report the other party. After all, they are all from the same county.

   After finishing all the answers, Zhou Anan handed in the papers ahead of time, and Class A was done properly.

   Like the English class placement, what is hotly discussed by the students is naturally the announcement of the list of major transfers.

   There was no surprise, Zhou Anan saw the list of transferred out, basically they were those students who had no impression.

  As for the students who transferred in, there was none.

   On this day, Zhou Anan sat in the training class for more than two hours as usual. After the students had left, he went to the Internet cafe to play games for a while.

There is basically no change. The corner of Huipu Internet Cafe is full of Zhou Anan’s classmates. Chen Yang and others slipped through the page of "Hot Blood Jianghu", but Lu Qizheng's "World of Warcraft" is a bit lonely a feeling of.

It is also a 3D game, the easy-to-play, cartoon-style "Hot Blood" is even more popular with boys, and the occasional voice chat will make them excited when they meet cute girls. The boring career of fighting monsters and upgrading does not make them less interested in the slightest. .

   There are no cheats, no miscellaneous props, and a smooth network speed, which makes the popularity of "Warm Blood Jianghu" rise again and again.

  It's hard for Zhou An'an to imagine how an online game that had won the domestic online game award after being popular for more than three years fell so quickly.

   It can only be said that those rich operators like to play tricks.

   Maybe for them, money is just a number.

  He also seems to regard money as a dispensable number, and he is too envious of those seniors who spend billions on investment at every turn.

   "The local tyrant is here, sit down quickly."

  Seeing Zhou Anan approaching, Lu Qi was pretending to pull away the empty sofa chair next to him, and his words were full of jokes.

   "Mr. Lu is so polite."

   Knowing that the other party will start a small loan company after graduation in the future, Zhou Anan also responded moderately. The teasing among classmates will not make him think too much.

   "How about playing "Warcraft"?"

  Lonely and lonely Lu Qizheng still didn't give up his plan to recruit the other party. After all, only he and Ye Bin played "Warcraft" in the whole class, which is too depressing, isn't it?

  Sometimes, Lu Qizheng couldn't help but play "Hot Blood Jianghu". After all, online games are a group activity.

   "Forget it, I'll just play around."

   I also played "World of Warcraft" for a while in my previous life. The huge world structure and countless tasks made Zhou An'an, who was suffering from advanced lazy cancer, unable to arouse any interest.

   In contrast, "Blooded Jianghu" with the theme of monster hunting, upgrading, and fighting is more suitable for him.

   "An An, you can't do this, how can a man not play "Warcraft"?"

   Unable to win over, Lu Qi is using the aggressive method again.

   "Are you sure you won't be beaten to death when you return to school?"

   Pointing to the male classmates who were playing "Hot Blood Jianghu" around, Zhou Anan asked with a smile.

  (end of this chapter)