Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

After Qu Li's accident, she insisted that the murderer was not Qin Qing. As long as the news spread, she would never be able to blame her. But it was a coincidence that this incident broke out in the police station who knew the inside story well. With Feng Yan's ability to investigate and judge, he knew the facts without seeking evidence.

But he left without saying a word.

Qin Qing couldn't tell the man's weird temper, suppressed the strange emotions in her heart, took out her mobile phone and asked her subordinates to come and pick her up back to City B, thinking that the man came and went in a hurry, and she had to work for a while, and she wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible. The gambling king's audition has been finalized.

As a result, as soon as I returned to the dormitory in the afternoon on the big weekend, there was a queue from the dormitory to the corridor and test papers like snowflakes.

"Song Shen, didn't you let us stay in school for tutoring on weekends? Why did you slip away by yourself? Life can't go on without you."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

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The big brothers and sisters who usually walked sideways outside were holding the test papers like motherless little children waiting to be fed. Seeing such a big battle, Qin Qing almost turned around and ran away without slowing down.

It's a pity that the cubs moved faster than her, grabbed people, closed the door and locked it, and then it was another whole night.

During the class meeting on Monday morning, Qin Qing, who had dark circles under her eyes, was basically hanging on her breath. Halfway through the break, her phone vibrated and she picked it up to take a look.

‘There is a text message from you from The Return of the King. '

The girl who was as busy as a spinning top these days bewilderedly remembered that the double points contest in the learning software was still going on, but unfortunately, she had more energy than she wanted, so she had to postpone the plan until the end of the day.

While thinking like this, the fingertips have already touched the screen in every possible way, and with a swipe, a small and fresh interface comes into view.

What is rare is that this time it is not a system announcement, but a message in the friend addition column.

‘A learning exchange meeting will be held across the country, will you go? '

With a long string of points above his head and a radiant wind, Sao Avatar looks like the buddy who is number one on the ranking list.

But... for the exchange meeting, she remembers that it was an event organized by Jade Emperor High School to attract sponsors. She wrote the plan at the beginning, and it basically selected gifted students with outstanding performance as spokespersons to hold regular PK competitions in various famous high schools. On the one hand, it is a signboard, and on the other hand, it is also an opportunity for students to make their mark.

She is not interested in the activities of this kind of marketing system. She feels that the commercial atmosphere behind it is too heavy, which somewhat destroys the essence of learning. A great opportunity to go the extra mile.

'I won't go, I have to take an exam. '

Randomly found a reason to prevaricate, Qin Qing put a no-war card on the ID, and went offline directly.

After that, she didn't touch this software for a long time. On the third to last day near the end of the term, she asked the teacher for leave, and wanted to apply to take the whole class out to relax.

"Okay, I'll approve right away, you guys leave in the morning, go out and relax, don't come back in a hurry." The head teacher was almost moved with tears, and couldn't wait to approve the leave note and send them away. After teaching for so many years, this was the first time he met such a class, who either completely treated their studies like dung, or gnawed hard on books, and after a month of tossing, even he couldn't stand it.

With this excuse, facing only three days left, the boys in class seven were unwilling to leave.

"Don't read it for two more days. Don't play around and forget all the knowledge you have memorized with great difficulty." Even Luo Zihang, who was the least willing to learn at the beginning, persuaded him hesitantly, groping the textbook with his fingers. Move, as if deeply in love.

But Qin Qing couldn't help but stuff the book under the table, and dragged the person out of the classroom, "When things go to extremes, they turn around. The more critical the moment, the more we must combine work and rest."

Hearing this, everyone in class 7 who was accompanying them staggered and almost rushed to the street collectively. Thinking back to writing an article in classical Chinese in the morning this month, taking a test a day, taking a test every two days, and standing on their hands for a long time to exercise muscles, everyone They all silently complained in their hearts about someone who is a gentleman on the outside, but someone with a dark belly on the inside.

In the next three days, everyone went up and down the mountain and went to the sea. Everyone had a good time. When they returned to school on the day of the final exam, everyone was still wearing flip flops and beach shorts, and they borrowed pens from each other and hurriedly stepped into the exam room.

It is inevitable that friends will gather in the examination room that is numbered immediately. As soon as Qin Qing and Zhao Dahui entered the classroom with the same examination room number, they immediately heard the eccentric tone of the students in the third class in the front row.

"Yo, that's so chic. Three days before the exam, it's really a big deal that some ignorant scumbags can do. We really can't compare it."

"Of course, I can't win anyway, so I just give up on myself. You see, even the pen is borrowed, so it doesn't matter if you write or not."

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Compared with the students in Class 3 with bags under their eyes that were hanging around their necks, Dahui, who had been nourished for three days and looked radiant, was in stark contrast to Qin Qing, especially Class 7, who had always been a scumbag, even though he had been in the cold window for a while. Studying hard, but when the news of the three-day holiday before the exam spread, it was enough to disappoint the watching crowd.

"Damn, don't you need a beating?" Dahui, who was on the bus broke down early in the morning and ran a few kilometers before catching up with the exam, was unhappy on the spot when he heard this. His huge body rushed up aggressively, looking extremely scary .

"Ah, what are you doing, the teacher is outside, you, you..." Others who haven't seen the violence from class 7 for a few days almost forgot that this is a group of masters who talk with their fists, and they were provocative just now. The coward has turned pale and can't speak easily.

"Dahui." Qin Qing took a step forward and took his arm, her eyes stared at the little man in front of the desk coldly, her lips curled coldly, and she said in a clear and clear voice, "I'll see you under my hand." Zhenzhang, this classmate from Class 3, I think the score line on the bulletin board will hurt more than a fist hitting you in the face now."

After finishing speaking, she patted the big man, and walked to her seat calmly.

Dahui only felt that the master was very domineering when he was cultured and slandering others, so he was not angry anymore, and then he pointed to his nose in a high-spirited manner, and said, "That's right, you just wait to lift the shoes for grandpa."

Abandoning this statement, the eyes of almost all the scumbags in Class 7 were on fire, and they threw off their arms in the midsummer and sweated profusely on the test papers.

The three-day vacation that Qin Qing applied for did not waste her studies as the outside world said. On the contrary, when she left the examination room, everyone looked at each other and smiled, expressing that she was in excellent condition.