Chapter 802

"That position doesn't bring me any happiness, only boundless calculation and indifference. The most important thing is that as long as I am the prince one day, there will never be any possibility between me and you."

"If I don't pursue your pursuit, will you regret it?" Fiona looked down at her toes and her tone was very calm.

"Since I have made up my mind, I will never regret it. Those are not important. I am willing to exchange all I have for the opportunity to follow you."

"Will say good..."

Looking at Fiona and Albert fighting in the water mirror, Jiang Chan broke up the water mirror with a smile.

Qingyuan took a distracted look at her: "back? It's really good!"

Jiang Chan's mouth moved slightly: "I thought you were going to say again, little girl, you did really well."

Qingyuan was holding a diamond in the shape of a diamond and said, "you don't know how many tasks you have done. If I call you a little girl, I can't say it. Although you are still much younger than me."

Jiang Chan glanced at the diamond shaped gem like thing, which was scratched with light marks. It looked very mysterious: "what's this? You bought it from the God of war?"

"Yes, this is the experience of the God of war. If I fly up in the future, I can use it."

Ginger cicada Tucao: "you want to fly that far away? First, reshape your body, then make complaints about it."

Qingyuan drum a small mouth, a small hand waved, the diamond shaped gem was put away by her.

"It's true that I can't use it for the time being. How do you feel about going to the orc continent this time?" said the Qingyuan thief with a smile, "I said Fiona's beauty is rare in the world?"

Jiang Chan stared at Qingyuan with dead fish eyes: "can't there be a normal person?"

"Oh, the Commission return of normal people is not rich enough. One such task is comparable to ten ordinary tasks." Qingyuan has a small face, which is awe inspiring.

"I won't quarrel with you. I'll go back and rest first. It depends on my mood to do the task next time." Jiang Chan said that she left her mental space. This task really cost her a lot of effort. She urgently needs to rest.

Qingyuan doesn't urge her. Maybe it seems to others that Jiang Chan can complete the task easily, but is it really so easy? Whether it's cultivation, medicine or infrastructure, which one of Jiang Chan doesn't bother?

"OK, let you have a good rest, and I'm going to digest and understand." Qingyuan also hid her body. Although she can't use the things brought from the God of war for the time being, she can also have a look first and figure it out for herself.

"I'll go. Today's practice results come down. Who can bear the test?"

"Bear with it. We'll have the college entrance examination in six months. After that, we'll be liberated."

"It's true. I'll endure it for another half a year!"

As soon as consciousness returned, Jiang Chan heard everyone chattering, focusing on Zhou Lian's achievements. Since I was promoted to the third year of senior high school, the examination has become a routine.

There are exams every week, and occasionally large-scale joint exams, not to mention the usual small tests. The big guys are a little numb.

"The first place must be the little cicada again."

"We don't look at the first place now. We start from the second place. Who can be the second place under the little cicada is also very powerful."

Jiang Chan's eyes crossed the French book. In other people's eyes, she is now 18 years old. She is the birthday at the end of the year. After new year's day, she will officially grow up. She can spare her hands to do many things.

For example, to buy real estate, she especially wants to buy her own house. There are her and Mo Mo, and occasionally friends come to visit.

Not that the courtyard is bad, but a person who has been wandering for a long time. He really needs a harbor that only belongs to himself. At that time, she will buy a house in the city so that she can take care of the children in the hospital.

In the future, she must go to the capital to study. She still prefers to have her own independent space. It's best to buy real estate in the capital, which is also convenient for her to raise ink.

Turning these in her mind, Jiang Chan turned the page of the book. Chen Wei, who was in the front row, inadvertently looked back. Seeing that Jiang Chan was still reading, she couldn't help crying: "little Chan, you can understand this French book?"

Jiang Chan nodded gently: "listen and see more, and you can understand some."

"According to Xiao Chan's modest nature, it's very powerful to understand some." Song Yi also turned back and glanced at the book in front of Jiang Chan.

"I really envy you. You can learn other languages when you are busy. You should study by yourself!"

"Shh! Keep a low profile!" Jiang Chan raised a finger and motioned them to keep their voices down.

Song Yi and Chen Wei looked at each other, and they sat back with shoulder to shoulder. Only they could understand the meaning in their eyes. They have now seen the difference between learning tyrants and learning gods.

It's not hard to learn anything, but you can learn so well!

Many students in senior three are day students, and their parents rent houses nearby to accompany them. After the evening self-study, everyone left the campus in twos and threes.

Chen Wei came home. This is the school district room. His home is near the school. It's convenient to go back and forth, just a few minutes.

Chen's mother brought Chen Wei a bowl of hot little Yuanxiao: "what's the matter? It looks like a great blow."

Chen Wei moved his hand above his eyes: "Mom, do you say there are geniuses in this world?"

Mother Chen wondered, "whose stimulation has this been? Is it your classmate Jiang Chan who studies God?"

Jiang Chan's name is known to all of them. Up to now, the photos of Jiang Chan winning the gold medal in the competition are still hanging in the school window. According to this momentum, they will hang for a long time, unless Jiang Chan has new academic achievements.

As for the new academic achievement, it's either the number one or something else.

"Yes," Chen Wei tasted the small lantern festival. "We are tired of learning like dogs. She is still free to learn French. Today I think she can read the original book. I think her level is slippery."

"Besides, she is also good at medicine. People often look for her to recuperate in the girls' dormitory. Everyone has a great physique! How can there be such a powerful person in this world?"

Chen Wei's mother only grasped one key point: "Jiang Chan has been able to read the original French book? It seems that her level is quite OK."

Chen Wei didn't lift her head: "she said she could understand some. According to her consistent low-key nature, it can't be said that she could understand, at least it was quite powerful."