Chapter 251: Murong Yunqing changed a bit

The first scientific examination was Chinese. Originally, a person like her who had studied classical Chinese for ten years and had an outstanding memory and understanding ability, even a university professor of ancient languages ​​could not match her.
However, the exam is another matter. Many things are the basic knowledge questions taught in the classroom by the teacher. Yang Zimei has not heard of them, and many of them can only be supported.
After completing the questions and writing the essay, she was not very good at writing vernacular, so she wrote a large number of papers in classical Chinese.
The next subjects, except English listening and composition, went smoothly, and the visual inspection scored perfect marks.
After taking the three-day mock test, we will be on weekends. Everyone feels relieved, like a flying bird, and goes to the show.
Xia Mo wanted to invite Yang Zimei to the movie again, but was rejected because Murong Yunqing returned from Myanmar and brought back the truck wool, but she had to grab some fresh food.
Since the last dance event, Yang Zimei has not seen Murong Yunqing for a long time.
It may be that the sunlight on the China-Myanmar border is too violent. Murong Yunqing looks a lot darker than the original. Her hair is slightly longer and a bit messy. Green scum grows on the sides of the original white lips. The side glasses were also taken off, wearing a pair of old frosted jeans and a tight black T-shirt. The whole temperament was completely different from before, and it looked a bit more manly.
Looking at Murong Yunqing, who was a little different, Yang Zimei was not really used to it.
Seeing her coming, Murong Yunqing stopped her movements and greeted her with a smile.
Yang Zimei found that his smile seemed a little helpless and even sad.
What happened to him?
Out of respect for the privacy of others, Yang Zimei did not look at him with his eyes.
"Zimi, after school?" Murong Yunqing asked openly, and then avoided her gaze slightly from her body.
"Um." Yang Zimei felt that the atmosphere was a little inappropriate, but didn't know what was wrong.
"I've piled up all the wool in the backyard. You can choose whatever you want." Murong Yunqing's tone lost her previous enthusiasm and was a little alienated.
Yang Zi glanced at him and nodded, but he was a little confused.
Is he frightened by his sturdy moves last time he danced in Dianba?
It stands to reason that he should not be so easily intimidated.
Anyway, it was his own business, and she was too lazy to think about it and turned into the backyard.
There have been several regular customers in the backyard, including Huang Xiongyuan.
As soon as Huang Xiongyuan saw her, he immediately greeted him, "Miss Yang, are you here?"
"Hello Mr. Huang." Yang Zimei said with a smile, "Are you picking wool?"
"Not yet, watching it." Huang Xiong distanced. Since Yang Zimei gave him some feng shui confusion, his life began to go on smoothly, so he was very grateful to Yang Zimei.
"Then Mr. Huang is busy first, I will also look at it." Yang Zimei smiled.
"Okay, I saw Miss Yang today, and I foresee my luck will be super good." Huang Xiongyuan smiled arrogantly.
Yang Zimei smiled without answering, raising her eyes to look at the wool in front of her.
This time Murong Yunqing paid a lot of money to transport these woolen materials back to the backyard. The large ones weighed a ton and the small ones looked like pebbles.
Wool materials bought elsewhere are not priced, and prices can be raised at any time according to the buyer's mind.
Murong Yunqing is different here, all of them are priced, whether you like it or not, it is this price, not the second price, and it saves everyone's trouble.