My superpowers are refreshed every week

Chen Yuan doesn't know how to evaluate the current situation...

But there are solutions.

There are a total of four people in this room who know about this matter, so except for myself, I just need to kill the remaining three and everything will be fine.

"It turns out that this person came here for him." Faced with this scene, Zhou Yu suddenly realized.

"Then why don't we avoid it..." Zhang Chao also said very wisely.

But Gu Chuan didn't feel ashamed at all, and asked proactively: "Senior, are you feeling better?"

"Ang, much better."

Chen Yuan patted his shoulder, indicating that he could let go.

Then, he explained to the remaining two people: "When I came out just now, I suddenly suffered from hypoglycemia. Fortunately, Gu Chuan helped me."

"I understand." Regarding this, Zhou Yu said with an understanding tone, "Just like the guy who accidentally slipped and fell after taking a bath, and then [beep——] happened to enter the [beep——] It’s the same inside, coincidences are always beautiful.”

"You know a hammer!" Chen Yuan was very anxious now, because if Zhou Yu knew about it, He Sijiao would definitely know about it.

And if He Sijiao knew about it, he would probably be able to spread it to Ningcheng the next day.

"The senior looked really weak just now. He collapsed all of a sudden." Gu Chuan felt a little scared when he thought of that scene. After all, the feeling of losing his soul was too real.

"Except what happened just now, are you really hypoglycemic?" Zhang Chao asked with concern.

"It's true. Why did I lie to you?"

Do I really need a hug from Xiao Nanliang?

Don't think of me as this kind of person.

Even I don't have to trim the cow every day.

"Senior, wait a minute." Gu Chuan left for a moment, went to the bedroom, and then handed a piece of Shark Crunch to Chen Yuan, "Please give it some cushion first."

"Thanks."

Chen Yuan took the crispy shark, peeled it open, and ate it.

It seems that my ghost mode can only be used when sleeping.

I thought it could be dual-threaded.

But in this case, the activities are mainly at night.

Okay, let’s use it for studying.

In this way, after Chen Yuan experienced such a small misunderstanding, he finished washing up in the morning, had breakfast with everyone, and finally went to the classroom, Class Three, which is the first examination room.

It's still very clear.

He is first, and Xiaosun is second.

Then, Zhu Tingting was next to No. 1.

"Fuck you." Looking at the ghost in front of him, Chen Yuan couldn't help but say it out loud.

Sun Bai and others on the side looked at Chen Yuan very curiously, wondering why he was surprised.

He loosened his ears facing the wall and pretended to have Bluetooth.

Then, looking at Zhu Tingting's soul, I felt very strange.

Because I can leave my body, does that unlock the ability to see the soul?

But I feel like this ability is scary...

"You are really the first in the first examination room. I thought you were bragging."

Zhu Tingting was quite surprised to stay next to Chen Yuan like this.

In this regard, Chen Yuan just wrote on the paper - now that the whole country is rolling, it is no longer your time, if not, please don't interfere with me.

"National test? It's always the same thing." Regarding this, Zhu Tingting said quite confidently, "At least in the Chinese subject, I have never failed."

Pretty crazy.

I only have a small weakness in Chinese. If I could absorb her ability, I might actually be able to win.

"But I have to say that No. 4 Middle School is still the best." At this time, a buddy in the examination room said, "When the national examination papers were still uploaded online, No. 4 Middle School directly jointly issued the examination papers with No. 1 Middle School and adapted to the version in advance. Our school It’s only now that I realize it, and I’m doing it alone, so I always feel like I’m being held back.”

When she heard someone praising No. 4 Middle School, Zhu Tingting immediately showed a proud expression.

Feeling the power of No. 4 Middle School in Xiahai's educational community, even the most ordinary student would proudly raise his head jpg.

"I did the questions jointly asked by No. 4 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School, and it was really good." The third-place girl also said.

"So you are too?" Chen Yuan was a little surprised.

"My classmate secretly copied it for me." The girl lowered her voice and said in a low voice, "Anyway, according to her, their teacher won't let them leak the questions."

"They also instituted a technological blockade." Chen Yuan complained, "The Fourth Middle School is stingy."

"Then you also got the test paper?" Sun Bai asked.

"That's for sure. There are quite a few people in our Fourth Middle School." Chen Yuanle said.

"You steal other people's papers and then call them stingy...who are you?"

If Zhu Tingting wasn't a ghost, she would be blushing with a book at this time.

There is a ghost among so many students from the 11th Middle School. Listening to them here at Cricket's alma mater, to be precise, they are the ones with the best grades here and slandering the 4th Middle School... They are about to break the defense.

"Can you also write for me?" Sun Bai asked Chen Yuan.

"No problem, I've hooked up with all my friends. I still have a few sets left in my dormitory." Chen Yuan said nonchalantly.

Zhu Tingting really became famous: "Not only did I steal it, I even made copies in batches!"

No wonder the 11th Middle School was able to rise and even catch up with the 4th Middle School. The people in these 11th Middle School are all vampires...

"Leech in Summer Sea"

After a while, the Chinese teacher from Class 1 came to the classroom with the test paper.

Everyone also returned to their seats to prepare for the exam.

At this time, Zhu Tingting also began to brew her emotions and adjust her breathing.

Do ghosts need to breathe?

After Chen Yuan took one look at her, he was ready to answer the questions and had paper and pen ready.

However, the scratch paper is mainly used to communicate with Zhu Tingting.

Just like that, five minutes before the exam started, the test papers were handed out.

Chen Yuan began to grade the papers.

During the exam, after Chen Yuan filled in the answer sheet, he directly found the place to fill in the poems and quickly pocketed the six points.

"It's amazing. My memory is so clear, and I can write the next sentence so quickly." Zhu Tingting on the side couldn't help but exclaimed.

The corner of Chen Yuan's mouth curled up.

Hum, shoutu.

Then, start with the multiple-choice questions at the beginning.

After it was changed to a national paper, the first question became modern reading.

The first sub-question is exposition text reading, with a total of three multiple-choice questions, worth 9 points.

"It has been changed like this..." Zhu Tingting did find that the test paper had changed a lot, and it was not like before. "But I should be able to write it."

She is the top Chinese student in the school. Even if the version is different and slightly weakened, she will not directly become a sewer from T0.

At least it's at the T0.5 level, or T1.

Therefore, she also followed Chen Yuan's rhythm and read this article.

Before she finished reading, Chen Yuan had already started to do the questions.

"It's so fast." Zhu Tingting realized that Chen Yuan's strength was indeed worthy of the first place.

Chen Yuan, who was also in a pretty good mood amidst such compliments.

This is like playing a game by yourself, and if there is a person behind you, whatever wonderful operation he makes, the people behind him will give positive feedback, maximizing the emotional value.

Dayuan Manor!

However, Chen Yuan was also a little nervous. After all, the people behind him were not ordinary people. And his Chinese language is not a very strong point. If his strength is seen through... his mentality will easily collapse.

Fortunately, after the revision, the national volume happened to be within Chen Yuan's shooting range.

Because the second reading is usually some popular science articles, and a lot of them are related to science knowledge, which may be a headache for liberal arts students, but for people like Chen Yuan who are masters in science, it can be said to be particularly easy to understand.

The national volume may be a strengthening for Chen Yuan.

While writing like this, Zhu Tingting remained silent until there was a question, she pointed out: "It should be C, not D."

No, I’ll take the test and you’ll take the test?

But C seems to be quite suitable, maybe she is right...

"Listen to me. Just let me write in this Chinese language. Please, my junior brother."

Although she said this, Chen Yuan did not intend to listen to her and continued to have his own way.

Until a face suddenly appeared in front of him...

"!" Chen Yuan, who was looking at each other with his head lowered, was so frightened that his body tightened and the table shook.

At this time, the invigilator and Sun Bai looked at him together.

"Please, junior fellow student, it's just a set of test papers..."

Faced with Zhu Tingting's almost sincere plea, he had no choice but to agree.

And write on the paper - Yes, but don't suddenly scare the labor and management! !

"As ordered, junior brother!" Zhu Tingting made an OK gesture, and then started to do the questions very happily.

She just said next to her, and Chen Yuan wrote according to her ideas.

Of course, think for yourself too.

The conclusion of my thinking is - this person's Chinese is really strong!

Being able to gain a foothold in that kind of score range and having such a strong Chinese language skills, there is no doubt that she is also one of the top candidates.

It's a pity that he died like that.

It can only be said that he is a poor boy from the fourth middle school who was tricked by fate.

In this way, all parts of this set of test papers except the composition have been written.

Chen Yuan made a rough estimate and found that this score might be very scary.

The proficiency of some questions is really scary.

The Chinese language is made like this. It is as invincible as a super AI.

At least in this field, if he faced her, it would be a pure challenge.

When it comes to composition, this is where Chen Yuan comes into play.

The topic of this monthly exam is very simple, it is about family memories.

"It's a narrative." Zhu Tingting pointed out directly.

Chen Yuan also knows that this kind of narrative writing is very good.

But essays about family love are really not as easy to write as some purely "singing" argumentative essays.

At least if you write poorly, your score won't be high.

To be honest, it really tests your writing skills.

If you let yourself do it, then of course it would be your parents...

When I was sick when I was a child, my mother carried me to the hospital on her back when it rained heavily?

43 points.

I'm a high school student now, so I definitely can't write such low-level things.

Then write about the process of estrangement from the quarrel with Ms. Yang Junlian due to puberty syndrome, and then slowly feeling the maternal love of the other party and reaching reconciliation...

Just when Chen Yuan was about to write like this, Zhu Tingting suddenly said in a deep voice: "Chen Yuan, let me write this composition."

When she said this, Chen Yuan felt a kind of pressure.

Because if he didn't agree to her, it would seem cruel.

I definitely have a lot of memories about family love.

But for Zhu Tingting, her parents divorced, and her mother later died in a car accident...

Yes, this is just an exam.

Life is like a wilderness, he doesn't have to be so serious.

That's OK.

Just like that, Chen Yuan wrote one word on the draft paper - OK.

………

The dark arms, not much thicker than the oars, propped up the long poles and pushed the black-sailed boat slowly through the river dyed green by duckweed. The square-headed stern slowly broke through a clear stream. Under the rippling ripples, a group of transparent little silver fish swam. I scooped them up with a gourd ladle, and then they scattered in an instant, leaving only half a bowl of river water in the ladle...

Suddenly, the water surface was shrouded in a shadow. I looked up and saw a lush mulberry tree, which was full of black mulberries like purple grapes. The nearest fruit was about to reach my mouth.

The old man on the boat stuck the oars in the river, stood up, and in a short while, he handed me a bowl of mulberries.

I happily ate mulberries in big mouthfuls, and the corners of my mouth were purple and black. My body was also covered with mulberry juice. Then I lay at the stern of the black-sailed boat and fell asleep contentedly...

My memory of my grandfather was when I was seven years old.

Before that, I had never seen him.

In the summer when I was seven years old, my parents took me to the countryside for the first time. I met my grandfather. His face was like tree bark, very black, wrinkled, and very thin. I didn't call him when we met for the first time.

After taking me back, my parents left and left me alone in the countryside.

I was very afraid of him and didn't understand why my parents left me, so I cried many times. In the countryside, the only thing that made me feel kind was a hen. It was like me, lonely and huddled in a corner, not getting along with other chickens.

So I stared at it for a whole morning, lamenting the similarity of our fate, and formed a kind of deep friendship with it.

But after noon, I couldn't find it.

That night, we had hen soup for dinner.

I cried even louder.

At the beginning of the countryside, I always fought against my grandfather and scolded him behind his back as a bad guy, but he was deaf and seemed to be unable to hear.

One day, he gave me a bowl of black fruit, saying it was called mulberry, and then left.

After I finished the bowl of mulberries, I asked the "bad guy" who made chicken soup for my friend to eat mulberries.

Then, he took me to the boat and rowed in the small river at the door of the house. He was at the bow and I sat at the stern. I used a gourd to catch small fish and he picked mulberries for me.

Later, every day, I asked him to go boating.

I gradually adapted to the days in the countryside.

I saw grapes on the hut and shouted to pick them. He found a ladder for me and asked me to climb to the roof to pick them.

He liked to sit on the small stool at the door to eat and drink a yellow thing. I asked him what it was, and he poured me half a cup. Then I slept from noon to night that day...

I liked him a little bit, and the days in the countryside were also very happy. We went boating after lunch as usual, but after returning, I met my mother.

She seemed to be very angry about my grandfather taking me boating, and she lost her temper. My grandfather stood there, lowered his head, and said nothing, just like I had done something wrong.

Later, I was taken back to the city.

My parents divorced soon after, and I followed my mother.

Later, I never saw my grandfather. I asked my father how my grandfather was. He said that my grandfather had a cat, and then it was run over and killed by someone. The driver said he wanted to compensate my grandfather, but my grandfather said he didn't want money and wanted him to pick up a cat for him. Later, he still didn't give my grandfather a cat, and my grandfather never kept a cat again...

My grandfather died last year, and I went back to the countryside again.

The river at the door was so silted that the boat couldn't be rowed, and I didn't know who cut down the mulberry tree.

But in my memory, there has always been a black-sailed boat, it swam in the emerald river...

………

At noon, after lunch, the Chinese grade group began to correct homework.

Because it was an ordinary monthly exam, there was no holiday, so everyone needed to correct the results on the two days of the exam.

Just like that, everyone started working hard.

The Chinese teacher of Class 1 took out a stack of answer sheets from the first exam room and directly pulled out the last one.

"Look at our Chen Yuan's performance~"