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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 44

Anyway, the contract has been signed, who will still serve you ancestors?

Besides, he had another urgent reason.

He wants to pay back the money.

Although the money to buy the house was borrowed from Feng Nanshu, the money belongs to her father after all. Nothing has happened so far, which means that his father has not found out yet, but the longer it is delayed, the higher the risk. Jiang Qin doesn’t know that Feng Nanshu and him The kind of person my father is, he is not willing to take this risk.

If you get the compensation early and make up for the shortfall, it will be as if this incident never happened.

After finishing the preliminary matters for the demolition, Jiang Qin had a day of free time, lying at home and replying to various QQ messages.

Guo Zihang said he got 472, and Feng Nanshu said he got 671.

It’s not surprising that Guo Zihang got this score, because the Dogecoin is so low, and it’s hard to get even one more point. But as Feng Nanshu, a girl who is the god of learning and a top student in her generation, it’s quite surprising that she didn’t pass 700.

Of course, the head teacher of Class 1 was also dissatisfied with the score and felt that it must be a misjudgment, so he went to the city to check the test papers on the day the results came out.

The result was indeed correct. It was indeed 671 points. The problem lay in the Chinese essay question. Feng Nanshu only scored 12 points out of a full score of 60 points.

What is the topic of this year’s essay?

Jiang Qin was reborn and had almost forgotten this memory, so he went to the Internet to check it, and he immediately laughed and did the splits.

It’s actually about friendship?

She doesn’t even have any friends, so you want her to write about friendship?

Isn’t this the same as asking a mouse to write an article about his experience in petting a cat?

It’s not a loss or a loss, the 12 points is really not a loss. I guess this point is due to the neatness of the roll.

“Stop laughing.”

Sitting in a familiar position on the second floor of the Jeju City Library, Feng Nanshu felt completely helpless: “I thought about it seriously, this matter is actually your fault.”

Jiang Qin had a question mark on his face: “We didn’t know each other during the college entrance examination. What does it have to do with me that you lost points?”

“But if I had known you earlier, I would have written it.”

“Since you said that, let’s assume that if you were taking the college entrance examination now, how would you write this essay?”

Feng Nanshu raised her head with a solemn expression: “I met a friend in the library. He is a poor poor man who likes to look at breasts…”

“stop!”

Jiang Qin directly interrupted her impromptu composition: “Is this the image I have in your mind?”

“Isn’t it right…?” Feng Nanshu’s eyes flashed with confusion.

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