Chapter 128

It's impossible How could this be?!

Lin Yi's cold and restrained eyes are full of amazement.

He looks at Ruan Mengmeng, her writing style, and her style of writing.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it. All this happened before his eyes.

There are no wrong questions, none of them!

All the answers are correct, even if they are textbook standard answers.

Ruan Mengmeng writes very fast. She is like a robot that doesn't have to think. If it wasn't for handwriting, she couldn't catch up with the machine.

Lin Yi was sure that Ruan Mengmeng would be able to finish all the questions in the blink of an eye.

Is this still the poor student who pays the blank paper in Keke?!

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history, geography, politics When Ruan Mengmeng finished the three subjects of Wenzong, no one had stopped writing in class 1 of senior three.

Oh, except for one person, Li junche.

However, Li junche also just finished sorting, the title of Wenzong did not move.

Ruan Mengmeng throws the pen pole, holds her cheek in one hand, raises her face and smiles at Lin Yitian, who is stunned.

Curved apricot eyes with two shallow pear vortex, lining Ruan Mengmeng to be more sweet and sweet.

However, the teasing under the eyes of apricot was not covered up.

Seeing the mockery of Ruan Mengmeng's eyes, Lin yiben's cold face turned red.

I don't know if it's because of shame, or for some other reason.

Ruan Mengmeng revenged Lin Yigang's "old hatred", so he no longer wasted his unnecessary eyes on this man.

She lowered her head and drew out the paper.

She thought that if physics and chemistry can't be done, biology can do a little.

Then Ruan Mengmeng opened the volume of Li Zong, and then But I'm stupid!

She, she, she What did she see?!

Ruan Mengmeng can't believe it. She can see clearly the title on the science paper again

As if it is a natural talent, the number into the eye, it will automatically start to calculate.

What each question tests, what method should be used to calculate, where to analyze, all come to mind.

Inexplicably, the old problem of "dizzy calculation" disappeared again, and all the numbers became her closest friends.

Do not dare to have any stay, and even have no time to think about the reason.

Ruan Mengmeng, who knows, just walked to the table and swept the papers on the table

"This This paper was made by Ruan Mengmeng! "