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... left was to revise and revise. There was still half a month before the college entrance exam, so the mock exam was unavoidable.


“Xiao Xi, are you confident about the mock exam later? I heard that the school has made a big move in this exam. It doesn’t care about literature and science. In the three days of the exam, there was a subject that scored less than 50 points, and they were directly dissuaded from it! ” Yang ran secretly reminded Lu Yuxi, whose results were average.


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