"I heard that a special professor came to the Finance Department to give a lecture this afternoon."

"Is that true? But it's the end of the period, what can I say now?"

"I don't know, but I heard that the senior who has graduated from Jiaotong University is invited to be the school grass of our school."

"This means I'm very good-looking. Oh, no matter what I say, as long as I look good, I can listen."

"So too."

"You girls are too shallow. What's the use of being good? You can just look at them. Don't you want to make money?"

"You are going to take photos of the special professor and sell them for money?"

"What's your brain? I mean, since he is a talented person in the finance department, he must be proficient in venture capital, stocks, etc. Don't you want to ask which stock will hit the daily limit tomorrow?"

"It makes sense."

...

Neither Le Yao nor Qiao Qiao took it seriously. Anyway, the school often hired some experts to give you some special lectures, which is normal.

Le Yao has been studying hard recently, and she is very proud of herself. In fact, her self-study ability is really good. If you don’t know, you can get help by just taking all kinds of love butts. It’s very important.

"The school has issued a notice." Qiao Qiao lay on her side and read the bloody novel on her mobile phone, and suddenly poked her.

Le Yao picked up her mobile phone and saw that, sure enough, the school’s official account pushed the make-up exam news, which was arranged uniformly after the final exam, which was about the days before the summer vacation, and the specific time will be notified separately by each counselor.

It only takes half a month to make a decision.

Le Yao suddenly felt that she was overwhelmed with statistics. She had never been exposed to it before, and Han Binglan had nothing in her head. Even though she had worked hard to read books these days, this is not something that can be obtained by memorizing geography and history by rote memorizing. You have to understand calculations and analysis. Do you have to fail again? Do you want her face?

"Why do you sign up for a cram school?" Qiao Qiao came up with an idea.

"Does Hong Xia study well?" Le Yao touched her chin.

"The top scorer in the provincial college entrance examination has always been the top three in the grade."

"That's great." Le Yao took the initiative to find Hong Xia. This classmate took the initiative to help her take the make-up exam last time.

Hong Xia, a good student from the national classmate, did not refuse at all. During the break, she went to the dormitory to get a note: "These are some exam questions in the past three years, as well as some commonly used formulas. I have sorted out all of them. You memorize the formulas and read the calculation questions first. You can't ask me. In fact, the types of questions in previous exams are almost the same, and it will not be too difficult to know one or the other. If you can do it well, you probably should be fine."

"Tsk tsk." Le Yao looked through it. Her handwriting was neat and beautiful. The key was that the key points and difficulties of sorting were very clear. She couldn't help but reach out to hug her, "You really are my timely rain. I think I want to fall in love with you..."

Hong Xia's face suddenly turned red: "I have goosebumps."

"Baby, I'll give you a chance to say it again." Qiao Qiao's voice came faintly.

"Joe, you always take the crane for every exam, so I really can't love you in this regard." Le Yao hurriedly let go of Hong Xia and hugged Qiao Qiao, "But besides the exam, I always love you."
Chapter completed!