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Chapter 7 Glasses, glasses

After listing five pieces of white paper, the beating heart and the excited desire to fly gradually calmed down. Yan Qiuyi took out the test paper and looked carefully.

Well, this time I really did a copy of the paper and calm down.

Many days before her rebirth, including before and after work, she actually missed the time she was studying, and the quiet and beautiful years were like the past. She really didn't expect that one day she would have the opportunity to experience the green years again.

Facts have proved that after her teacher and her seniors' ruthless training, Yan Qiuyi, who had studied for graduate school, was completely different from Yan Qiuyi, who had studied for graduate school. Whether in terms of behavior, temperament, or perseverance.

——Although this mind is temporarily discounted by the ecstasy of rebirth.

When she opened the test paper, her eyes began to focus on the test paper. This test paper was probably the one mentioned by Xiao Zhengtai today. Yan Qiuyi flipped through the small notebooks that recorded homework on the table - Fortunately, she had the habit of writing homework on the small notebooks every day when she was in elementary school, otherwise she would not know how she died.

“Submit homework!”

“Not written.”

"Why didn't you write?"

"I don't know what the homework is."

"Are you kidding me?"

"Probably, I didn't wake up from my dream and dreamed that I would go back eighteen years ago. Who knew what homework was?"

Such a conversation is also intoxicating!

The test questions are not difficult, of course, from Yan Qiuyi's current perspective and level. However, as Xiao Zhengtai said, there are indeed several high-end questions here that are difficult. After being admitted to the postgraduate entrance examination, Yan Qiuyi worked as a tutor for a period of time, and the children who were tutoring were all junior high schools, so she was a little familiar with this. Some of the questions in this test involve things that were only taught in junior high schools. This is no wonder Xiao Zhengtai thought it was male.

Take out the desk lamp from the bookcase and turn on the switch. After taking a look at the time on the metal alarm clock with a simple shape, Yan Qiuyi started to do the questions at the right time.

Well, this is a free score.

Hey, why do you seem to have done this question before?

Choose B.

This question is simple...

Oh, isn't this an old friend? Needless to say, the answer is 15.

You tell me that I’m not sick when I reload water while releasing it to the pool.

Do you have to run to the front for a while and then run with a little extra?

It’s really a waste of seizure when I tied the dog to a tree and counted the maximum area I’ve walked through!

Yan Qiuyi's pen was moving very fast, and she wrote the answers on the test paper while complaining. More than 40 minutes passed, and she finished all seven test papers, and also checked them. Even though her master's major was history and her work taught history, she has been poisoned by mathematics, physics and chemistry since she was a child. Even when she was a university, she was a tutor and tutoring math, physics and chemistry as she was about to be admitted to graduation. In other words, she still had some impressions after she left her textbooks for so many years - but this impression is somewhat uncertain.

To be ashamed, these seven test papers, four maths and three Chinese, took a longer time in Chinese. Some ancient poems and essays really can't remember them, so they have used a lot of practical skills to translate the textbooks.

Damn, she is still a graduate student in the history department. She is so sorry for her hard work in cultivating her. The teachers who often beat her and a group of seniors!

Sorry, I was wrong, I will repent!

As time became late, the "click" sound of the metal alarm clock second hand passing by was particularly clear in the quiet room. It was quiet outside. It was probably at this time that Yan's father, Yan's mother and Yan Xialiang had already fallen asleep. Yan Qiuyi, who had a little confused mind, rubbed his sour eyes and turned off the desk lamp. He stretched his fingers to his eyes.

Hey, why can't I pick up contact lenses? I did too much of myopia and my eyes were dry? Yan Qiuyi closed her eyes and started to fumble eye drops - myopia, which is more than 1,000 degrees, should wear contact lenses when I go to bed at night, so I waited for my eyes to be blind.

"It hurts, why can't I pick it up? What about my eye drops?" Yan Qiuyi was so painful that tears were almost coming out. When she opened her eyes, she saw a familiar and unfamiliar set again reminding her of a fact that she didn't believe.

Yes, she was in elementary school and had no myopia!

The ecstatic Yan Qiuyi pulled over the pillow, held it and rolled on the bed.

What a fucking surprise!

...

Yan Qiuyi thought that no matter how bad she was, she would have to toss and turn, half-dream and half-awake, but she didn't expect that she would turn off the lights in the room and she was sleepy in a few seconds and she couldn't stop it.

A good night of dreams.
Chapter completed!
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