The car suddenly bumped, and Jiang Chan regained his senses. It turned out that he had encountered a speed bump. Looking at the speeding buildings outside the car window, Jiang Chan was a little in a trance.

   This fourth task is very simple to be honest, mainly to avoid Song Miao. The rest is Jiang Chan himself brushing up on the competition experience, which is almost the same as going on vacation.

   During this period, Jiang Chan has brushed up his experience in the mathematical, physics, biology and chemistry competitions. Except for the chemistry that stopped in the finals, the rest can be said to have reached the full level.

   Jiang Chan once again looked back at the rematch she had just experienced, only that those questions were really simple, it can be said that the full-level boss broke into the Novice Village.

   Holding on to the expectation of the next race, Jiang Chan leaned on the car window, calling out Qingyuan in his mind. Qingyuan responded and danced in front of Jiang Chan: "You have done a good job, you deserve to be the one I have chosen so hard."

   Qingyuan did not forget to compliment himself, Jiang Chan squinted at Qingyuan, "It feels like you have not changed, and you can't see it with the naked eye."

   The light group swayed up and down: "You can't see it with the naked eye. I can feel it myself. My soul is firmer. This is all your credit. I didn't expect you to do so well."

   Many people easily lose their minds during missions, and Qingyuan once worried that Jiang Chan would encounter such a situation. Especially Jiang Chan's own economic conditions are not good, and there are still many temptations in the mission world, such as glory and wealth, power and money, etc. It is difficult to guarantee that Jiang Chan will not be blinded.

   But to Qingyuan's surprise, Jiang Chan walked over, which made Qingyuan appreciate Jiang Chan's determination even more.

   "How did you do it? Don't disturb your mind for foreign objects?"

"It's very simple. I know that it's not my world. My real roots are here. I will come back anyway. I can give up the rest. What's better in other people's lives? The important thing is to live your own life. Life is."

   Jiang Chan has never forgotten her identity as a quest person, nor has she forgotten her original intention of doing the task. As long as you always keep your identity in mind and strengthen your belief in doing the task, where can you be immersed in those outside things in the task world?

   Qingyuan was silent, the light group shook a bit and got into the Yu Chan in Jiang Chan's neck. Of course, in the eyes of others, Jiang Chan's neck was empty.

   Thinking that there will be a physical and biological competition in a month, Jiang Chan licked his lips, and suddenly his whole body was boiling with enthusiasm. The achievements in the mission world are all imaginary, and only the achievements in the real world are real.

   The bus drove into the campus very quickly, just in time for the meal. Jiang Chan left the army and walked slowly to the cafeteria. For poor students like her, the school has subsidies, and will give her a living allowance of 500 yuan every month.

   Jiang Chan itself is not a big-handed temper. She only eats in the cafeteria a month in her early 300s, and she saves all the remaining money.

   She has to work hard to earn the first pot of gold, and only with money can she change the stretched life in front of her. Jiang Chan didn't value money much, but he couldn't let himself live too hard, right?

   An and Ledao that is the thought of the previous people, when one has the ability, he still has to be more comfortable.

  As soon as he walked to the entrance of the canteen, he saw Wen Jing Yujie and Yang Liuqing standing there waiting for her. Yang Liuqing is a little gossip expert, knowing that Jiang Chan and the others are coming back now, they have been waiting here in the cafeteria early.

   After a few people sat down, Yu Jie hesitated: "Xiao Chan, are you not going to the school forum?"

   Jiang Chan nodded: "My mobile phone has few functions and no data. I basically don't surf the Internet."

   Jiang Chan’s mobile phone is still an elderly phone donated by caring people. Only she has it in the yard. The function is to send messages by calling and calling. Jiang Chan does not even have the Internet function. Jiang Chan does not have this requirement.

   Reminiscent of the forum Yu Jie said, Jiang Chan frowned: "Are there any bad posts about me on the forum?"

   Wen quietly boarded the forum quickly, and the top one was "The first-year high school girl is overbearing and boasting about the Haikou preliminary contest?"

   The following is a series of posts. Although there is no name in the words, the only girl in the first year of high school who went to the competition this time is Jiang Chan. With a little bit of brain, you can know who the post is talking about.

  1st floor: The school girl is so gutsy, so brash?

  2nd floor: This is a freshman in high school. He ranks first in every exam, and the gap with the full score is narrowing infinitely.

  3rd floor: Normal results do not represent competitions, are competitions the same as usual exams? The school girl is too confident!

  Fourth floor: The topic of this competition is very difficult. Now I will praise Haikou. When the results come out, I should slap my face.

  Fifth floor: Let the seniors and sisters teach you how to behave!

  ……

  ……

  ……

   Jiang Chan's face was as sinking as water, and he turned over page by page, and in a blink of an eye there were more than a hundred floors below. Jiang Chan glanced at the time of the poster, which was the moment he just came out of the examination room.

She returned her phone to Wen Jing: "Don't pay attention to him and let them talk. As they said, you will see the real chapter when the results come out~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Jiang Chan remembers that the preliminary test paper is not difficult. Of course it was not difficult from her current perspective. She curled her lips slightly, not taking this matter to her heart at all.

  Yang Liuqing hesitated: "Little Cicada, you should pay attention when you speak outside. You mean this. If you don't keep it, others will misinterpret your words. Isn't this a clear example?"

   Jiang Chan nodded: "I know, I was a little careless."

   She now deeply feels that what is called a school is a small society, and it is also intriguing. Where can there be real harmony? After all, she was not cautious enough, which allowed others to take advantage of it.

   Wenjing has a big-hearted personality. She waved her chopsticks: "Eating, eating, don't talk about these unhappy things, Xiao Cicada is right. When the results come out, how ugly are the faces of those people?"

   Jiang Chan is very confident: "Believe that I'm fine, it doesn't matter if I don't get good grades, I have only studied for a few weeks, it is normal to lose, and I will earn if I win!"

   Being so comforted by Jiang Chan, the people in the dormitory relaxed, Yang Liu cleared his eyes and swiftly, and a chopstick picked up the chicken drumstick in the Wenjing bowl: "Hey, this is mine!"

   Wenjing Liu's eyebrows were upside down, and taking advantage of Yang Liuqing's gap, he brought the harpoon that he had been optimistic about a long time ago. The whole process was very fast. Jiang Chan and Yu Jie looked at each other and smiled, and they lowered their heads to eat in tacit understanding.

   These two people like to fight, and the onlookers Kan Ze are happy.

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