Elf’s Shorts Boy

"Shortsboy of the Elf ()"

"Hiss..." My lover gasped.

The reason for this is that one is surrounded by 15 teachers in 360° to invigilate the exam, and the other is because of the questions on this paper.

"Yuan Hua...No, student Liangren, what's wrong with you? Do you have any questions?"

Seeing his lover's performance, all the teachers sitting around him obviously had smirks in their hearts, but they asked with serious expressions on their faces.

"Teachers, don't bring this kind of paper. This paper is full of questions beyond the textbook, and the difficulty level is comparable to the middle and senior elf researcher exam."

The beloved looked at the group of teachers who were usually very amiable, but at the moment they were extremely deceitful, with a wry smile and said.

"So, Liang Ren thinks this question is too difficult, so he can't do it?" A middle-aged female teacher wearing metal-rimmed glasses asked happily.

"That's not true, I will do it anyway." The beloved shook his head and said.

"Then what are you waiting for, dear student, please do it quickly. You must know that this exam is only 120 minutes in total, and you have been delayed for two minutes by saying these few words."

"Uh!! Alright." Seeing Nazi, Ayan, grade teacher Uekawa and principal Fujimori Suke all had smirks on their faces, he knew that these kind teachers were determined to trick him this time.

The lover stopped complaining, took a deep breath, and settled down to concentrate on the questions on the paper.

The first big question: multiple choice questions, uh, all are indeterminate multiple choice questions.

"Huh—" My beloved adjusted the sudden anxiety, and kept writing, first looking at the stem of the question, then highlighting the key points, smoothing out the train of thought, and finally looking for the answer among the options.

They are all difficult super-syllabus questions, and at the same time, they are indeterminate multiple-choice questions. If other students do it, I am afraid they will be blind, but the speed of my beloved is not slow.

Seeing this scene, a group of teachers sitting around the lover looked at each other with surprise on their faces. They knew very well the difficulty of the questions they asked themselves.

At first, they thought they could stump the other party, but they didn't expect that the beloved could actually do it. Several teachers craned their necks to look at the answers chosen by the beloved.

"So far, it's all right!!" Among the teachers, a middle-aged female teacher with a language barrier spoke to the teachers with sign language.

Knowing this result, everyone who was still in the mindset of cheating students at the beginning couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring. The boy in front of them is even better than they expected.

This excellence is not only about training and cultivating Pokémon, but more about profound knowledge. As teachers of theory courses, they care more about this.

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Multiple choice questions, short answer questions, essay questions, analysis questions...

A strange scene was happening in classroom 102 of Zhiyuan Building. Fifteen senior teachers and school leaders surrounded a student and stretched their necks to quietly watch the young man in the middle doing a problem.

At the door of the classroom, Nanako hugged Meihua and Dumbmon with one arm, and held up her mobile phone in the other hand, with half of her head stretched out, quietly using her mobile phone to broadcast live in the class.

"Surrounded by fifteen teachers and school leaders for the exam, it's horrifying—"

"The class monitor is really calm. If the invigilator sits in front of me like this during the final exam, I'm afraid I'll have nightmares at night just by imagining this scene."

"Don't say anything, the squad leader cheated!!!"

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In the dormitories of the boys and girls, watching Nanako in the class live broadcast the test of her husband on her mobile phone, even if she has seen many privileged class members who have a lot of battles, they can't help but sigh.

In the entire classroom, only one person took the exam, and fifteen senior teachers and school leaders formed an invigilating team to surround the beloved in three circles. This kind of treatment is simply unheard of and unseen.

Not to mention the exam, just doing nothing, just being surrounded like this, the pressure in the heart can make a student break out in a cold sweat, but the beloved is still able to write quickly and take the exam calmly.

"The squad leader is worthy of being the squad leader.

" Haruhiko Takase said.

"Must, otherwise how can I become my idol." Miyagawa Cangma next to him nodded in agreement.

Sakata Kin who was pretending to be carelessly wiping the Poke Ball beside him, but actually kept looking sideways at the screen, also nodded subconsciously.

At the beginning, the Kanto and Chengdu Alliance found him in Baiyin Mountain and transferred him to Jinhuang Middle School for the reason of protecting him.

Proud and arrogant, he didn't think that anyone of his age would be his opponent. It wasn't until Yoshito returned to school after training in the Viridian Forest and lost to the opponent in the monthly exam that Sakata Jin put away his contempt.

Afterwards, he always regarded his lover as the target of catching up. He didn't expect that the gap between the two sides has not narrowed, but has become wider and wider. Until now, the opponent is so strong that he can only look up to him.

"No, I won't admit defeat. Although I have been unwilling to admit it, as someone's son, I will definitely not be oppressed by you all the time."

The red boy came back to his senses, and shouted with a fighting spirit in his heart.

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Under the full attention of classmates from the privileged class, as well as three roommates, De Mushan, Daisuke, and Shinichi, who have already gone to other places for study and travel, Ryoto spent an hour and a half to finish this set made by the school’s senior teachers. Exam papers.

It took ten minutes to carefully check it from beginning to end, and after seeing that there were no problems, the beloved stopped writing.

"call--"

"Teacher, I'm done. I'll hand in the paper." My lover let out a sigh of relief, and said to the teacher who was sitting around him, no smirk on his face anymore.

"Oh~ okay, since it's done, then Liang Ren, you should leave with your friends who are waiting for you outside the classroom."

"I will stay with the other teachers to help you correct the papers. We will report the final results to the whole school and send you a short message later." The grade director Uekawa said as he pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Thank you teacher, then I'll go first." Liangren greeted all the teachers politely, seeing Nazi and Ah Yan secretly giving him a thumbs up, Liangren finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking out of the classroom, Nanako who didn't know when she bought three cups of milk tea greeted her excitedly. First, she handed one cup to her beloved, and then to the dull beast.

"Brother Liangren, how do you feel? Is the question difficult?" Nanako asked.

"It's all super-class questions, and the difficulty is almost catching up with the intermediate and advanced Pokémon researcher exam. It really made my scalp tingle." My beloved patted his chest with lingering fear.

"It's so difficult, but I believe it won't be difficult for you, Brother Liangren. After all, you have gotten full marks in every theory test since you were a child." Nanako said, looking at Liangren adoringly.

"Haha... Where, Nana, you are not bad. In every theory test, the average score of each subject has never been lower than 95." My husband inserted a straw and took a sip of milk tea and said.

"Hee hee... Isn't it because you often make up my homework, brother Liangren? It's all thanks to you."

"No, it's because you are very smart, Nana."

"No matter how smart you are, Brother Liangren, you are smarter. I still remember the time when Brother Toya took us to the newly opened Elf Amusement Park in Rainbow City when we were young. Won away."

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