Chapter 284: Diagnostic Exam, Microscopic Formation Array

"Junior nephew, that test you put together…" Uncle-Master Pang looked at the exam paper Zheng Fa had written, his face somewhat contorting. "Isn't it a bit too difficult?"

"Is it hard?"

Zheng Fa was taken aback and looked at Zhang Shijie beside him.

This math paper was something he and Zhang Shijie had put together together; he really hadn't deliberately raised the difficulty.

Zhang Shijie shook her head, looked at Uncle-Master Pang, and said: "The ones I wrote before were even harder… it was still Junior Brother Zheng who cut out some of the complicated questions. Zheng Fa's little sister could do them—"

Walking into the kitchen and seeing his mother, who looked decades younger, Xia Yuan's eyes actually welled up. If nothing unexpected happened, tomorrow his mother would suddenly faint, then be diagnosed with coronary heart disease. This would be the straw that broke the camel's back. Faced with this pressure, Old Comrade Xia had no choice but to agree to Wang Nongping's demands.

To stand out among the current chaotic online music sites, the first thing to do was to be different, so Xia Yuan casually set the other five songs to require one mao to download as well.

Using both soft and hard tactics, he pushed her into the car. Lu Kuo was best at this sort of thing, and it really wasn't something Shu Tinglan could dodge.

The next day, Jiang Feng woke up from sleep, swept away yesterday's fatigue, and had fully recovered—vigorous and full of spirit.

"What, you're still filming other dramas right now?" Jiang Ruiyuan exchanged a glance with Yuan Lang—wasn't this overlapping schedules?

"The final series—Jiang Nan Misty Rain." Xia Yuan's expression straightened, and his right hand pointed at the big screen.

Watching the horror films others performed was also to better understand what kinds of attack methods ghosts had.

Xia Yuan told himself inwardly to stay calm, stay calm, carefully recalling ways to break the situation. Using the motion of drinking tea, he shifted his gaze toward the window, trying to clear his somewhat muddled head.

This wild monkey was actually terrifying to such a degree, overwhelmingly powerful, completely overturning their worldview—indescribable.

The next day, Chen Tianlong took Ji Qiushui and Niuniu out for breakfast, then personally saw them onto the plane.

That "already"—he stretched out the ending sound for an extremely long time. Su Lian heard it and felt her ears burn and her heart race; she wanted to retort, but when the words reached her lips, she felt she had absolutely no confidence.

After Wang Yi heard all this, he felt a kindred sympathy, but at the same time some questions arose: Why did Uncle Su want to tell him all this, and why did he want to bring him to meet Liu Guoshan?

In that case, I've heard there's currently a vacancy for the position of Warding-God, specifically in charge of the demons and evils causing chaos in the human world, protecting the common people. How about I, this god, recommend you, so you can legitimately manage these troublesome affairs? Long Jing seemed to have been prepared long ago; the words came out perfectly naturally.

Kun Jian really wanted to get on the ring and beat this guy up soundly, but he couldn't, because once he did that, it would confirm his reputation for bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

"I'm going to step out for a bit." Wan Ling deliberately pressed her belly, said softly to Ye Jinghan and Ye Wanying, then left her seat together with Mulan without drawing attention.

Now I too vaguely have that feeling Liu Dongzi has when sleeping, but I can't control how long I sleep—I can only make sure I won't suffer from insomnia.

At the same moment, a crisp sound of porcelain shattering came. Looking at the ground, a teacup had already smashed into pieces, tea splattered all over the floor, and a few green tea leaves clung rather forlornly to the hem of Miao Xue's skirt.

After finalizing the specific countermeasures, Wang Yi hung up the phone, tidied his appearance a bit, and immediately headed to Zhongsheng Group.

At the wedding scene, she once again became the abandoned one; only then did she realize she had always been someone else's stand-in.

"Zhu Jin, what exactly do you want?" After reaching behind the rockery, Wan Ling flung her hand away and asked. Previously, because of Yan Li, Zhu Jin had always regarded her as an enemy.

"Old big brother, she's already here—what are you doing hiding inside? No need to dress up, just hold a flower in your mouth." Qin Zhaoxue called out with a smile.