I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Evening self-study, classroom.

Song He studied mathematics with his head down, "Probability Theory and Mathematical Statistics" in his left hand, and "Cell Biology" in his right hand, interleaved learning, rain and dew evenly.

What? The quiz is over?

absurd! Is studying for exams? Simply learning is addictive!

What's more, the exam is impossible to end. After this exam, there will be another one. Endless exam papers are still waiting ahead. If you join the army at fifteen, you will return at eighty.

Learning to learn, a long leg stretched out, and it naturally rested on Song He's leg. Through the fabric of the school uniform trousers, you can still feel that it is a long leg full of elasticity.

"What are you doing?" Song He was a little surprised and a little bit shy, and turned to look at his deskmate.

"I'm sleepy, you twist it hard, I'm awake." Zhao Yiyi lowered her head, her expression was as if nothing had happened, but her eyes were full of anticipation.

"I don't have long hands?"

"Hurry up! It won't hurt to twist it yourself!"

Song He made a decisive move, grabbed the thigh of his deskmate through the thin school uniform pants, and twisted hard!

Zhao Yiyi pulled back her legs instantly in pain, curled up on the seat, blushed up to her ears, and finally recovered after a long time, and lied weakly on the table, panting for a long time, her body was limp, as if she had been greatly relaxed.

"Did the exam go well today? Will you be expelled from the team?" Zhao Yiyi asked in a low voice. As her deskmate, she knew Ye Lianghan's difficult conditions for Song He.

"At this moment, the teachers should be intensively correcting papers." Song He said in an uneasy tone, "In the last self-study period, there will be a post-examination meeting in the school auditorium to announce the results and rankings!"

"What questions do you take in the exam? Tell me a small biology question, will I try it?" Zhao Yiyi tilted her head curiously.

"Why don't you ask about mathematics and biology? Because you know in your heart that you are a math idiot?" Song He asked.

【Zhao Yiyi is angry at your ridicule, resentment value +15! 】

"Stinky Song He! Bad thing! If you don't mock me, I will die?" Zhao Yiyi cursed angrily.

"Actually, you don't need to ask biology questions, because you are good at mathematics, and you are good at biology." Song He made up the knife.

"Stop underestimating people! I have studied hard recently! Don't think that the competition team is great!" Zhao Yiyi clenched her fists angrily and threatened.

"Amber fossils are very rich from the early Cretaceous period to the late Kampa period. Why? Where are the amber fossils found so far? What are the strata where the amber fossils are located?"

silence.

Zhao Yiyi kicked her legs angrily.

"Are you making up a non-existent question to amuse me?" Zhao Yiyi insisted, "Actually, you don't know the answer, right? Are you trying to embarrass me?"

"During the Cretaceous resin period, the content of atmospheric greenhouse gases was high, and volcanic activities frequently transformed the composition of the atmosphere. The environment was conducive to the growth of coniferous plants, forming a large amount of resin, and then producing amber. Amber fossils are concentrated in the Laurasia continent in the northern hemisphere and Gondwana in the southern hemisphere There is usually silk charcoal in the formation where the amber fossils are located, which is the filamentous coal rock after burning plants." Song He quickly reported the answer, "This is a sub-question of Taoism."

"Don't humiliate people here! It's obviously a difficult problem! How can you send sub-questions!" Zhao Yiyi went crazy, and angrily punched Song He's thigh with his fist.

Song He nimbly grabbed her small wrist, making it impossible to resist, and then twisted her thigh.

Zhao Yiyi curled up like an electric shock, and instantly became honest.

Song He felt comfortable, lowered his head and continued to write questions.

There is Princess Jianning at the same table, it's okay to bully her, it's quite relaxing.

"Kid, do you want to find a place to have a good fight after school?" Zhao Yiyi stretched out her white and tender fist and poked Song He's face.

"Toxic, study hard." Song He avoided his fist, "I will be promoted to the rocket class next semester, if you don't study hard, you will fall to the ordinary class, and there will be one layer between us... no, two layers of pathetic thick walls .”

After hearing this, Zhao Yiyi's eyes straightened, her face froze for a few seconds, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, then she sat up straight suddenly, picked up a pen and worked hard on the questions.

...

School office building, marking room.

Internet cafe-like layout, rows of computers, the white light of the screen illuminates the faces of the teachers.

All the exam papers for the competition team were scanned and uploaded, and a total of 50 teachers were summoned to correct the papers. Although there were only 300 sets of test papers in total, each set of test papers was 25 pages thick, and correcting was an absolute undertaking.

On the computer screen, scans of each question kept popping up, and it was completely unknown which student wrote it, which effectively prevented individual teachers from covering up their own students and giving bad marks to the opponent's students.

Yuanjia Road is narrow, and the computers of Liu Lu and Ban Jianye are only separated by an aisle.

When the two teachers sat down, they stared at each other without any communication.

After sitting down, the two faces were extremely tough, but their hearts were trembling. The same question popped up in their minds:

How did Song He do in the exam? !

A look of deep worry appeared on the brows of the two teachers. Song He, a good seedling, must not give up, but Ye Lianghan's official rank is overwhelming. The ranking of this exam will undoubtedly determine Song He's life and death.

Liu Lu secretly made up her mind that if Song He's grades were not satisfactory and she was dismissed from the biology competition team, she would go to the principal Ren Zhiyuan to intercede.

There are a bunch of vice-principals in the school, but there is only one principal, who is Ye Lianghan, the principal is the real authority! As long as he nods, Song He can definitely stay!

Ban Jianye was nervous, and he was also planning for the worst.

After all these years in the job, he hasn't asked anyone, but if Song He fails the math test, he has to ask for the principal Zhiyuan.

He had already thought of the way to intercede, and took Song He directly to the principal's office, performing a wave of mental arithmetic skills against the sky, showing off to the point of explosion, even if the principal's hard-hearted heart should be shaken!

Both teachers were in a hurry, eager to know Song He's grades.

But it’s useless to be anxious. Each candidate’s test paper questions will be divided into more than a dozen teachers for correction. We can only wait for all the teachers to finish correcting the papers, and finally the ranking results will be unified!

The marking room was quiet, except for the sound of mouse clicking one after another.

Finally, some teachers got up and rested comfortably with a thermos filled with goji berries. They finished correcting the assigned questions!

More and more teachers got up, and there were only two or three teachers left on the field to continue correcting papers.

When the last teacher finishes correcting the test paper, the results of all students will be displayed instantly!

"Little bastard, you better not pass the test! If you fail the test, you will be beaten!" Ban Jianye murmured nervously.

"Song He, are you serious about studying biology?" Liu Lu also whispered to herself, waiting silently.

...

Meanwhile, the scanning room.

There are several huge scanning machines and printing equipment, boxes of test papers and answer sheets piled up in the corners, and the lingering smell of ink, just like the warehouse of a bookstore.

The test papers of the school's big and small exams are all printed from here.

The answer sheets after each exam are also sent here to be scanned and entered into the computer, which is convenient for teachers to correct.

Several teachers were busy sorting out the test papers, all of which were handed in by the contestants today, and they were arranged in piles on the table.

The door opened suddenly, and a middle-aged bald man with a strong physique broke in with a majestic aura, Ye Lianghan!

"Principal Ye!" The teachers in the room put on dog-legged smiles. Ye Lianghan is only the vice-principal, but omitting the word "deputy" is the basic skill of the veteran in the workplace.

"Let's see how the competition students are doing this year." Ye Lianghan nodded, his shiny bald head reflecting the light.

"All the test papers of the contestants are here!" A teacher hurriedly collected the test papers on the table.