MTL - The Rebirth of the National Goddess-Chapter 11 It can also be called Brother Jin.

   Chapter 11 can also be called Brother Jin.

  Because the two were not in the same class, they separated when they walked to the second teaching building.

  South Bridge No. 2 Middle School is the largest high school in the capital, and there are 15 classes in Guang High School Class 3.

   The college entrance examination is approaching, and almost everyone has stacks of high books and review materials on their seats. Basically, the most eye-catching one is "Five-year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation".

   Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar surroundings, Chu Jin's eyes began to warm.

   How many times she dreamed back at midnight, she returned to this most ignorant age, but unfortunately, it was just a dream after all.

   I remember there was such a sentence on the Internet: Once, I thought I finally left purgatory, but now I know that it was heaven that left.

   Now, she has returned to this age, and she will cherish every minute of her life.

   In the last semester of senior year, at a critical moment, Chu Jin sat down for a while, and the seat was already full of stacks of test papers.

   The deskmate who came back from the toilet was stunned for a moment when he saw the exam papers on the desk.

   "Fuck! There are so many exam papers, why don't you pass it on later?"

   Hearing the sound, Chu Jin raised his eyes and glanced at Miao Xinran, and said quietly, "These are all yours."

   "Nima!" Miao Xinran cursed secretly, "When will you be a head..."

  Miao Xinran was her deskmate and the only good friend of her predecessor in this class.

Miao Xinran can be said to be a super university tyrant, eating, drinking, playing games, reading novels in class is almost commonplace, but helpless, people have good qualifications, no matter what the problem, they can see it at a glance, the teacher can understand it at a glance, and learn Just like playing, every exam is the first in the class and the third in the grade.

   "Haha," Chu Jin calmly turned over the test paper in his hand, "It's like you really know how to do these test papers."

   A student like Miao Xinran who defies the sky is the darling of the teacher's hand, and she doesn't need to pay attention to the test papers at all.

   Even those regular practice questions, I never saw Miao Xinran finish them.

   "That's true," Miao Xinran took out the phone from her pocket, "A Jin, let me tell you, I recently discovered a very fun and brain-burning game, do you want to play it together?"

   "No," Chu Jin wrote, and began to try to solve a proof question on the test paper. I have to say that mathematics is really too difficult, and almost all of the things she learned in her previous life have been returned to Marx.

"Fuck!" Miao Xinran turned her head and saw that Chu Jin was actually solving a proof problem seriously, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "A Jin, have you changed your mind? It's so good, I already said it, you want to Study hard, otherwise, how can I go to a university with me? If you don't go to a university with me, how can we both hang out together? Play games together? Watch handsome guys together..."

   It stands to reason that Miao Xinran is a scholar, and she is a scumbag. The two will never become the same table, let alone become good friends.

The reason why Miao Xinran and Chu Jin can be at the same table is because Miao Xinran's influence is too great. After anyone sits at the table with her, the grades will plummet. To harm other classmates, he was arranged to sit with Chu Jin.

  Because Chu Jin is a scumbag-level student, she doesn't need to be influenced by Miao Xinran.

"A Jin," Miao Xinran simply stopped playing games, rested her chin in both hands, looked at Chu Jin like that, and asked, "To be honest, are you still thinking about that scumbag Wen Junxi? Are you? Do you want to change things for the sake of him? Do you still want to be with him?"

Miao Xinran looked distressed, "Ah, A Jin, it's not me, you should die as soon as possible, what's so good about Wen Junxi's scum, it's worth doing this for him? You really I'm so disappointed..."

  Chu Jin stopped writing, looked away from the test paper, tilted his head, and said in a cool tone, "It's not for him."

   It was only five faint words, but it was dyed with a deterrent force, which made Miao Xinran shut her mouth all of a sudden.

   She looked at Chu Jin blankly.

   After a long while, he spit out a sentence, "Are you really A Jin?"

   The person in front of her had picturesque eyebrows, white teeth and red lips. Even in a simple school uniform, she couldn't hide her distinctive temperament.

   is really not like the Ah Jin she knew.

  Chu Jin smiled, "Of course, you can also call me Brother Jin."

  Miao Xinran: "..." Before she even complimented her, she started to inflate herself.

   At this moment, A Zi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up.

   "A Jin, the second mission has been completed, do you want to take it?"

  Chu Jin raised his eyebrows, "Can I say no?"

  Azi crossed Erlang's legs, "Of course not, if you don't answer, you will be obliterated by the system."

  Chu Jin said: "Then what else do you need to say?"

  Azi: "..." The host is so eloquent, what can I say? I'm helpless too?

【Ding! Trigger secondary quest Quest type: Get a Heart of Faith. Mission Objective: Help Miao Xinran solve the current predicament! 】

  Help Miao Xinran out of the predicament!

  Chu Jin raised his eyes and glanced at Miao Xinran who was playing games. This child not only ate well, played well, drank well, slept well, but also studied well. What kind of difficulties could he have.

   "A Jin, don't forget that you are now an advanced fortune teller, try your tarot cards." A Zi reminded.

   "Okay." Chu Jin nodded slightly, and with a thought, there was an extra set of tarot cards in his pocket, "Xin Ran,"

   "What's wrong?" Miao Xinran recovered from the game.

  Chu Jin raised the tarot card in his hand, "I'll give you a divination."

  Miao Xinran was immediately happy when she saw it, "Yo, it's incredible, when you come back from the three-day short holiday, you've become a magic stick, and you've even played tarot cards."

  Chu Jin said solemnly: "It's an ancestral one, do you want to try it? If it doesn't work, you won't be charged."

  Miao Xinran hesitated, then nodded, "Okay,"

  The deck of tarot cards kept changing and shuffling in various tricks in Chu Jin's hands, and then quickly laid out the holy triangle array.

  Chu Jin looked at Miao Xinran, her tone was a little cold, and her expression was serious, "Xinran, now say the question you want to ask, and then turn over three cards at will."

  Miao Xinran's drooping eyes quickly flashed a trace of loneliness, and it took a moment for her to raise her eyes. The hip-hop expression on her face had long since disappeared, "I want to ask, the question I want to ask in my heart."

   嘤嘤…

   I don't have a favorite, so I want a favorite.

   (end of this chapter)