After transmigrating into the cultivation world, the school topper was reborn

After the math test, the sixteen class wailing collectively!

"Too! Difficult !!!!!!"

"I'm leaning, I must be on the street this time!"

"That teacher is standing beside me, and I dare not turn my head!"

"The mid-term exam is in another class, you can sit casually. This time the invigilator teacher is uncomfortable and common sense. I have such things like this before and after, left and right, I do n’t think I have to copy them!" One of Huang Mao ’s killing Matt also said that others were killing Matt like this, such, such, such a thing.

Other classmates who were pointed at by him were not angry, and swarmed on his back and beat him!

The beaten yellow-haired young boy flirted with his head and mouse: "Don't slap, don't hit your face. Brother eats by his face. He broke his handsome and handsome and suave face. You can't afford it!"

So he was beaten even worse!

In the afternoon, the political history and geographical biology are examined. The friends come over after dinner and show their magical powers. If cheating is so serious in the class, where can it be used for cheating?

Mouth copy, copy on the table, copy on the gray floor tiles, copy on the side of the table drawer, copy on the back of the table drawer, on the school uniform, on the trousers, everything, even on the back wall, are written densely Fortunately, this is fortunately because of good eyes and bad eyes.

Zheng Yan was very angry!

Especially when I was reading books so hard, I was even more angry when I saw them preparing cheat sheets everywhere!

She usually goes back to the dormitory for a nap. Not to mention nap today, she is holding a book while eating.

The same is true for Su Xingchen. After lunch, he returned to the dormitory to meditate for half an hour, regained his spirit, and came to the class to brush questions.

Her little friends were very pleased to see that Su Xingchen worked so hard, and she stood behind her and took a look at the probe, "Su Xingchen! In the afternoon of political history, are you writing physics?"

The others all put down their pens and watched together.

The young man with curly hair said, "Aren't you just giving it up? I won't copy it for you when it's not enough." After talking about it, the cuffs, pockets, curls, and a bunch of small notes were taken out. The characters printed on the outside are extremely small. The small piece of paper is full of print, folded into a book, and can be turned over.

The angry Zheng Yan turned back: "No cheating! Cheating is not counted!" He grunted again, "I said it was copied, and I haven't admitted it yet, have I caught it now?"

The yellow-haired teenager collected the small note, "This is my small note, not hers. What did you catch?"

"Huh, I heard that, you said you would copy her!"

"Don't copy her, don't copy her?" Huang Huangmao packed the note and returned to the seat where he sat in the morning, continuing to copy the copy on the table.

Su Xingchen, who was robbed of her physical work, is helpless. She can't always say that she has memorized the entire book of political history, right? She originally had good memory, but her memory became better after her strong consciousness.

Because of the bet, the normal exam will not control whether they have a small note or not. After the invigilator teacher came, Zheng Yan was very angry and said to the invigilator: "Teacher, they have written a lot of answers on the table, and they are still preparing A lot of small notes. "

She pointed to the side of the densely copied desk and table drawers.

The invigilator took a glance and said, "Be aware of it, wipe it off yourself, don't let me do it."

Zheng Yan sat down satisfactorily, cast a proud glance at the curly boy, and then looked back at Su Xingchen, as if to say, "I see how you copy it."

The tables are pulled apart in the morning, and each desk has a distance between the desks.

The classrooms themselves are large, and the distance between each group is wide. Even if the distance between the same tables is widened, it is not crowded at all.

More ghostly, the teacher ran to the back and took a wet rag and wiped everyone's table. Some of the tables were still wiped on the drawers on the side of the table. If the water could not be wiped off, use an eraser directly. Don't know where he came from Eraser.

He didn't finish it all. After a few strokes, he could hardly see clearly.

"Don't think about cheating, you can cheat now, and you cheat when you have college entrance exams?" After wiping the table, he pointed to the podium. "If there are small notes, please put them here. I just saw it when I saw it. I did n’t see it. If I did n’t hand it in, I saw it. I ’m not polite to you, I will do zero points directly. "

I was so nervous that I was dead, but no one still gave it.

The invigilator did not care anymore, the papers were sent down and invigilated.

During the period when he saw a small note, he didn't remember your name. He walked over directly and took his test paper as a paper.

After a while, I received five or six test papers, which were basically the test papers of those who killed Matt. They were also bachelors. They could copy it if they could get it. Simply take the people away.

There are also talents who have just written a little bit, and most of the papers are empty, and they are not willing to make fun of them. The invigilator said directly: "I will pay for you, or do zero points, you choose."

Cheating students have no choice but to tear up their papers.

Nobody dared to plagiarize this way, even a small copy of a pocket pocket copy, he did not dare to take it out, for fear of taking it out for zero points.

Although they are in the 16th class, although many of them are sports students, although many of them are killing Matt, and although many of them are the money class, foreign language high schools are all provincial priorities. They are in foreign language high schools. I ’m a poor student, but I ’m really not bad enough to get a zero score. Although I usually like to play, I still have to learn it. Otherwise, it ’s not easy for them to pass the level of their parents.

Chinese New Year is about to take place. If you want to get a zero mark, this year's New Year's money must be at least half less.

The invigilator is so strict, the most happy is Zheng Yan and He Ya.

He Ya didn't want them to copy, after all, he worked hard to take the exam seriously, but the scores he got were not as good as those copied by others.

The last two games are also very strict, basically there is no possibility of cheating.

After the exam, for the poor students after the 16th class, one word can be described: mourning!

Collective mourning!

Seeing that the scholars were so sad, Zheng Yan was finally happy, smiling, humming songs.

Cheng Kangyao was in a good mood, but it was not how good he took the test, but he found that he used to know him in the past, but he did n’t know the test paper. This time, he still wrote some questions, although not much. , But still made him in a good mood. The beautiful expression looks like a hundred points.

The killing Matts looked at him with such a beautiful expression and asked him: "Brother Kang, if you are so proud, you must have copied a lot?"

"My generous brother is my generous brother. Under the glaring eyes of the invigilator, all of them can be copied.

Cheng Kangyao kicked them on their stools, and then walked up from his ears with pride in his hands. His expression was particularly cool and handsome, and he stroked his green onions: "This emperor still uses plagiarism?"

Killing Matts even admired: "Brother Kang, did you write it yourself? Can you take the Thirty Test?"

The expression of Cheng Kangyao's cool handsome bully instantly petrified and kicked over: "Go!"

After knowing that their group of scum was not copied, Zheng Yan snorted in a good mood and took He Ya back to the bedroom together.

The dormitory area of ​​Class 16 is on the fifth floor, and Su Xingchen is on the sixth floor. The two live in different directions. One is on the east side and the other is on the middle staircase. They basically do not overlap, which also results in that they usually except in the class After class, there is basically no intersection, unlike classes that all live in a dormitory, or dormitory are all together, they can cross each other or something.

After finishing the exam in one day, I was a little exhausted when I went back, and I fell asleep after washing.

The killing Matts were also very disheartened. They were too lazy to ask each other how to take the exam. They asked Cheng Kangyao to go to the internet cafe to play games.

Because they had taken three days off on New Year's Day before, they only took three days of classes. After the monthly exams, they reached the weekend.

I do n’t have class tomorrow, I did n’t have to study tonight, but the exam occupies two nights of self-study. Now that the exam is over, you can go home. Two days off, the students who live on campus do not plan to go back, they all go back to the bedroom If you go to bed and do not go back to your bedroom, you plan to go to an Internet cafe to play games and play all night.

In the past, Cheng Kangyao and Su Xingchen were with them, but I don't know why. Cheng Kangyao didn't have any interest in playing games at Internet cafes. Instead, he looked at Su Xingchen.

Su Xingchen packed up his book: "I'll go back to the bedroom to brush questions."

Killing Matts shouted in collapse: "I'm going! How do you brush questions every day, I feel like I'm seeing you brushing questions all the time, you're just scratching the question!" Pushing Cheng Kangyao again, "She doesn't go You go, Brother Kang, walk around, walk around! "

Cheng Kangyao was pushed out by them and couldn't help but look back at Su Xingchen. Su Xingchen saw him back and smiled and waved at him to make him happy.

It used to be fun to play, but now the game seems to have lost its appeal to him. Sitting and playing there, it is always difficult to put in. I feel that it is not as interesting as brushing questions with Su Xingchen.

After playing for a while, I don't want to play anymore, I took off my headphones, "I'm going back!"

"Hey, Brother Kang!" Several people watched as Cheng Kangyao left the box, went to the bar and paid the full cost of the box, went downstairs, breathing the cold and humid air, and pacing down the road.

After walking for a while, I went back to school, and from the place where Su Xingchen turned the wall that day, I walked downstairs to Su Xingchen's bedroom.

He had been to Su Xingchen's bedroom. When Su Xingchen first came to the dormitory, he moved things up, so he knew which room Su Xingchen lived in.

He stood on the concrete road downstairs, looking up at the yellow light above.

The light is on, she must have not slept?

He took out his phone and sent WeChat: "What are you doing?"

In less than ten seconds, the other side came back, only two words: "Brush the question."

He lowered his head and looked at the phone, and he smirked in the night with a grin.

"It's boring to play a game. I'm going home now, and I'll brush up with you."

"Ok."

One ‘um’, he looked at it again and again, as if he could interpret thousands of meanings from this ‘um’, "A bright English teacher will come to make up the class, come?"

She: "You have to go to cram school during the day."

"It's the same as before, five o'clock in the evening, until nine o'clock in the evening."

She returned a ‘OK’ gesture.

Looking at the phone, he couldn't help but smile again, looked up at the light of her window for a while, turned around and jumped out of the wall again, and went home to answer questions.

The 618 bedroom is not calm because no one is going home tonight. Almost every dormitory is discussing the monthly exam, and the 618 bedroom is the same.

This test is different from the last quiz, including the three key classes, the papers are all the same, so even if the 618 bedroom is not a class, you can discuss it together.

Especially An Ran and Zhang Yingying, they are not only in the same class, they are also ranked in the middle of their class, although the character is not particularly lively, but not introverted, has been discussing this in the bedroom What is the answer to the question, how to write that question, this question is very difficult, the answer to the two questions is not the same, so nervous.

Shan Qing listened to them and suddenly burst out a sentence: "My answer to this question is the same as yours."

Zhang Yingying shouted happily: "Really?"

Then An Ran got nervous again.

An Ran quickly wanted to ask others what the answer was, but there were five people in the bedroom. Except Zhang Yingying and Shan Qing, Su Xingchen and Zhang Wenqi, these two people, asked which one was inappropriate.

Su Xingchen is a scum in the school scum, it is useless to ask her, ask Zhang Wenqi ......

Forget it, she asked Su Xingchen.

She poked Su Xingchen's shoulder sitting with her back to back, "Xingchen, what is your answer to this question?"

Su Xingchen did not return: "Like them."

"No? You too?" An Ran screamed.

The lower berth Zhang Wenqi's voice slowly took the sentence: "This question, I am also the answer, but ... like your answer, I doubt whether this question is wrong." Zhang Wenqi asked uncertainly A sentence: "Are you sure you didn't copy it?"

Su Xingchen: == #

Too lazy to care about her.

When Zhang Wenqi saw her not speaking, she said to herself: "Is it true that this question is really wrong?" Then he immediately got out of bed, went to the table, took the pen and notebook, and began to recalculate.

She got out of bed particularly, like she was afraid that others would not know.

Zhang Yingying rolled her eyes, and An Ran and Shan Qing looked at each other and didn't want to talk anymore.

In the end, the concern about the results prevailed. After half a ring, An Ran sitting in the upper bunk asked her nervously: "How? Have you figured it out?"

Zhang Wenqi looked up at Su Xingchen with a particularly depressed look, opened the mosquito net and returned to his bed.

Because they were all there, Su Xingchen could not practice at night and had a good sleep. At 5:30 in the morning, the biological clock woke up. On the occasion of day and night, he meditated for two hours, got out of bed lightly and washed, and waited for her to finish Qing and Zhang Yingying also got up and packed things home.

The two of them are in the vicinity of H city. The girl who just left home for an hour or two, but still feels homesick on the weekend, is able to go back as much as possible and come back tomorrow night.

Zhang Wenqi and An Ran's family were in another city in the province, farther away, and did not go back on the weekend.

The three people got up and washed, and there was a sound no matter how light the movement was. Besides, the bathroom was separated from wet and dry. The people inside went to the toilet, and the people outside brushed their teeth to wash their faces.

Zhang Wenqi irritatedly covered his head with a quilt.

An Ran also woke up and didn't get up. She was lying in the bed, showing a messy head. When Su Xingchen finished washing and came over to tie an orange-red wool scarf, she just woke up and asked her with a soft voice: " Xingchen, are you going to have breakfast? Can you bring me one? "

Zhang Wenqi also lifted the quilt and turned to lie on the bed looking at her expectantly.

Su Xingchen put on a scarf and carried a school bag: "I will not go back to the cram school."

Su Xingchen went directly to Mr. Zhao's house. This time, she did not meet Zhao Moqin again. Until class at 4:30 in the evening, she went directly to Cheng Kangyao's house.

Because the school forbids bringing mobile phones, although there are still many people who secretly bring them, Su Mu still strictly did not use her smart phone for her, but gave her an elderly person who was idle in the store. Many softwares could not be installed, not even Alipay. , Let alone brush public bicycles.

Fortunately, her feet are fast, and Cheng Kangyao's house is not far from here. Thirty minutes of trotting is enough.

The Cheng family is located in a villa in a famous scenic area in the west of the city, and Cheng Cheng ’s mother is not at home as always.

The two tutors have arrived, but Cheng Kangyao did n’t start. Instead, he leaned on Erlang ’s legs and sat on the sofa. His eyes kept looking at the door. He stood up from time to time and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Su Xingchen ran over with a schoolbag, and then hurriedly opened the door and ran out without wearing a coat. He ran to Su Xingchen: "Did you not take the car?"

He moved his arms slightly, stretched out his hands to see if she was cold, just lifted a little, then retracted back, clenched into a fist, loosened, and held again.

Like a fool, Su Xingchen watched a teenager wearing only a thin sweater and a dark green scarf: "The temperature is only four degrees today. Are you sure that it is not cold to wear it like this?"

He raised his neck particularly proudly: "I'm killing the Emperor Matt, how can it be cold to kill the Emperor Matt!"

The cold wind blew through, and the cold he shrank, but he still had to support the cold. The scarf wrapped loosely around his neck and did not provide any warmth at all. He wanted to shrink the neck and die hard. , With his hands in his trouser pockets, walked beside her.

Looking down at the orange-red scarf worn by Su Xingchen on his neck, he couldn't help grinning and smirking.

Aunt Liu and two tutors sat on the sofa drinking tea, and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window. The green-haired boy in the cold wind, his shoulders shrunk into a dog, but he looked at the inexplicable male and female. The girl smirked.

When I saw Su Xingchen coming, Aunt Liu was particularly polite and brought fruit juice and pastry to the study.

There are two tutors in the study room, one teaches Su Xingchen English, and the other one teaches mathematics, physics and chemistry.

Su Xingchen knew that Cheng Kangyao's English scores did not require tutoring English at all. For her help, she also saw it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart.

The study is very large, the heating is sufficient, the desk is one meter two wide, and more than two meters long. The two sit on the side of each other without interfering with each other. Cheng Kangyao looked up slightly and could see her serious about the opposite school.

After watching it for a while, I patted my face again, invigorated my spirit, and listened to the tutor's lecture.

At half past six, Aunt Liu prepared the meals and told them to come down for dinner. At seven o'clock, she continued to go to class until nine o'clock.

At nine o'clock, the two teachers left and Su Xingchen also left. Cheng Kangyao was particularly reluctant and chased down: "It's so late, where did you go? It's not that I haven't lived, just stayed at night."

Aunt Liu also retained.

Su Xingchen said with a smile: "The dormitory is open tonight, as long as it does not exceed ten o'clock, it will be time to go back."

This is of course not true. In fact, at nine o'clock, the Suguan is closed, but if you stand inside the iron gate and yell inside, you can call the Aunt Suguan to open the door. The Aunt Suguan lives behind the small supermarket. .

Cheng Kangyao has never been Su Xingchen's, and quickly went upstairs: "Wait for me, I will send you."

He went upstairs and took a black down jacket and put it on, and sent her out.

He originally wanted to drive her, but it seemed that she didn't mean to take the car, and swallowed it again when he arrived.

The two were wearing black down jackets and wearing the same scarf, walking in the dark night.

By the time the school arrived, it was almost ten o'clock, and the dormitory had already closed the door. Su Xingchen stood outside the dormitory building and called Aunt Su Guan to open the door.

It ’s a cold day. Aunt Su Guan really does n’t want to get up, but she ca n’t help it. When she sees her, she asks, "Why did you come back so late? Can't you come back so late next time."

Su Xingchen said: "In the cram school, it's a bit far away, and I came back late."

"How to go to such a far place for class? It's not safe for you to be a little girl. Which of the many cram schools is not good here?" Aunt Su Guan just said, locked the door and hurried back to bed.

Cheng Kangyao stood on the cement road until she went upstairs, opened the window and waved at him. After a while, she jumped off the wall and left.

Zhang Wenqi was sitting on the bed, facing the balcony. She looked up and waved at the balcony. She looked down at the book.

The weekends passed by, the students were busy, and the teachers were even busier.

The students were busy with a lot of homework assigned by the teachers, and the teachers were busy taking all the test papers out during these two days.

Although the monthly exam does not need to be confused with the name of some large exams, it is also very important. The papers in each class are not reviewed by the teacher of the class, but are messed up. Each teacher in the class randomly divides the batch, and then Change the test paper.

They usually change their test papers so that everyone has a correct answer. Just follow the approval and the speed will fall quickly.

After the examination papers are approved, they will be distributed to the teachers in each class. The teachers do not know who is good in the class and who is not good. After taking the examination papers, they will enter the scores in the computer.

After the teachers in all subjects have entered all the scores, they have pressed the refresh button, and they will look at each class ...