In the classroom, the students were noisy and talking more about Tang Xuan.

Lan Xige twirled the pen in her hand absent-mindedly, and the signature pen was twirling back and forth on her slender fingers, as if she was performing acrobatics, her mind was not on the pen at all.

The exam is coming soon, why hasn't Tang Xuan come back yet?

Had he really been expelled from school?
Does he want to give up the college entrance examination?

Isn't he going to take the first place and pursue his own?

Is it a joke?
This dead liar, old pervert, actually went to investigate that kind of thing!

Thinking about it, when the class bell rang, Lan Xige sighed helplessly. In fact, with Tang Xuan's grades, what's the point of taking the college entrance examination? It's just an extra laughing stock for the students.

Looking at Tang Xuan's empty seat, Lan Xige was inevitably disappointed, but as a top student, she was used to taking every exam seriously, so she quickly adjusted her mentality and watched the English teacher walk up to the podium.

The paper was handed out, but Tang Xuan didn't come back.

The listening questions were all over, but Tang Xuan still didn't come back.

Lan Xige stopped paying attention, and the pen in his hand started flying on the paper.

Just halfway through, Tang Xuan's voice suddenly sounded beside him: "My... Lan Xige, do you mean what you say?"

Lan Xige was overjoyed, turned to look at Tang Xuan, and nodded subconsciously.

"Tang Xuan, if you don't take the exam, you can go out and don't affect other students." The English teacher pushed his glasses.

Tang Xuan nodded, continued to look at Lan Xige and asked, "Can you lend me a pen?"

"Take it yourself." Lan Xige looked down at the paper, the teacher had already spoken, so she didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

"Thank you." Tang Xuan picked up a pink pen and walked back to his seat.

Looking at the test questions above, Tang Xuan was stunned for a moment, as if he had missed the previous listening test.

For the 30-point listening question, Tang Xuan casually stumbled over a few answers, and then began to write quickly.

The English teacher on the podium frowned. How did this Tang Xuan solve the problem so quickly?Could it be that he just peeked at Lan Xige's answer?

In less than 3 minutes, Tang Xuan had already filled in all the previous multiple-choice questions, and what surprised the English teacher even more was that Tang Xuan also wrote the subsequent fill-in-the-blank questions very quickly, almost without any pause.

What surprised the English teacher the most was that the final writing part still failed to confuse Tang Xuan, and the answer to this part was definitely not written by Lan Xige.

The whole process took 10 minutes, Tang Xuan was the last to come, but the first to hand in the paper.

This behavior made the whole class scoff. They all felt that Tang Xuan was writing nonsense. Even Lan Xige looked at Tang Xuan who walked out of the classroom with a puzzled face, and then shook his head helplessly.

The English teacher immediately picked up the paper and read it. After reading it, she could not conceal the shock on her face, as if she had seen a ghost.

In Tang Xuan's paper, all the listening questions were wrong, but in addition to the subjectivity of the composition, the following questions can almost get full marks, and the composition is also written perfectly. Even if there are deductions, it will never exceed three points .

……

Tang Xuan stood in the corridor, with his hands on the railing, and looked at the blue sky with deep eyes. He used to be a cultivator madman, either cultivating or looking for cultivation resources. A strong sense of guilt.

He has worked so hard after entering the Emperor Realm, but now he is forced to stay here in a daze.

Tang Xuan shook his head, and began to sort out the memories and thoughts of his previous life. He was wondering if there was a way to refine some low-level pills and talismans to assist his cultivation, and he needed to find ways to make money. He knew very well in his heart. On earth, without money, it is impossible to move an inch.

Jingle Bell……

After the first exam, the whole teaching building suddenly became lively, which also interrupted Tang Xuan's train of thought.

With a 'pop', Lan Xige patted Tang Xuan's shoulder, and asked, "Is the injury on your hand okay?"

"It's okay." Tang Xuan replied calmly.

"Then how did you do in the exam?"

"I didn't listen to the listening test. It all depends on guessing. I guess I can only get 120 points. My luck has never been bad." Tang Xuan spread his hands, with a helpless expression.

"Bragging." Lan Xige pouted, and followed Tang Xuan's gaze to the distant sky.

Tang Xuan was too lazy to argue, and the two remained silent, as if they knew each other.

……

Lan's Group Headquarters Building.

In the CEO's office, He Danqiu, who hadn't left the house for three days, spent the whole morning dealing with all the accumulated work.

He Danqiu is sexy and charming, with big wavy curly hair shining brightly, and a light yellow short skirt on her slender thighs, showing her perfect figure.

He Danqiu, who was originally perfect in appearance, was paired with the aura of an immortal emperor, and suddenly became the ceiling of a young woman, with a flowing essence, a radiant and beautiful face, without saying a word, and her breath is like an orchid.

After combing through the memories of the three days, He Danqiu has fully adapted to the role of the earth. She restrained the edge of the immortal emperor, and performed better than He Danqiu on the earth, without showing any flaws at all.

"President, the Wang family and his son from Jingzhou are here." The secretary's voice came from the phone.

He Danqiu quickly stood up and sorted out his image. The Wang family in Jingzhou is a major customer of the Lan Group, and many sales channels and relationships have to go through the Wang family. The reason why He Danqiu on Earth was able to let Lan Wang's group has become the industry leader, and the Wang family has helped a lot.

The door was pushed open, and the secretary led two well-dressed men in. The middle-aged man was named Wang Feng. He was the helm of the Wang family in Jingzhou. One billion contracts.

The young man's name is Wang Wenbo. He is handsome and handsome. He is two years older than Lan Xige. He is currently a sophomore at Jingzhou University.

As soon as they saw He Danqiu, the father and son were immediately fascinated by He Danqiu, and the same bold idea appeared in their minds.

He Danqiu majored in the art of charm in the fairy world, and even the strongest of the fairy emperor couldn't resist it. Although her tendons are sealed now, and she is trying her best to hide it, once she has the intention to please, any man with evil thoughts will be able to resist it. They all want to bow down under her short skirt.

Seeing the undisguised eyes of the two father and son, He Danqiu smiled with satisfaction: "Brother Wang, please sit down."

Only then did the father and son come back to their senses, and walked towards the tea table next to them.

"Danqiu, I haven't seen you for a month, and you look a lot more beautiful. This is Wenbo, a dog. He has been clamoring for a meeting with Xige. Let's discuss about Wang Lan's marriage." Wang Feng swallowed. Drooling, pretending to be calm.

Wang Wenbo hurriedly said, "Aunt Dan, I'm sorry to bother you."

"Wenbo is really a good-looking talent. The real person is much more handsome than the photos." He Danqiu made tea with a smile, his demeanor was full of temptation, and the mouth of Wang and his son was parched.

"Thank you, Aunt Dan." Wang Wenbo adjusted his sitting posture at a loss, but he was thinking about how to take He Danqiu down.

He Danqiu smiled on the surface, but there was a bit of resentment in her heart. In her mind, it seemed that there was no memory of the marriage between the two parties, but she and Wang Feng had some unclear and ambiguous relationship.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like