Reborn Xueba, she is beautiful and sassy

Hou Ye bent down and picked up the paper ball. Many people noticed the movement here and raised their heads to look over.

This location, this note... Hao Xin couldn't argue!

Hao Xin was naturally alarmed. Although he was having a great time doing the questions, he had to look up.

Hou Ye held the note between his fingers and raised it, "Hao Xin, how do you explain it?"

Hao Xin was helpless.

Explanation? What could she explain?

This is obviously a frame-up!

However, she was so focused on the question just now that she didn't even see who threw it, but she could guess what it was by just using her toes.

Hao Xin raised her eyebrows slightly and asked directly without any concealment: "Is the answer above?"

Hou Ye nodded and spread the note flat on the podium table.

In fact, he also knew that these little tricks were frame-ups, and many classmates also knew it. Many times, people would rather believe those gossips and hearsay than believe the truth of the matter.

If Hao Xin wants to convince the public, he still has to provide convincing evidence.

Hao Xin frowned, glanced at the note, and then smiled: "Teacher, this person is so incompetent!"

Hou Ye raised his eyebrows, "Oh? How do you say this?"

"I have finished these questions a long time ago." She spread out her test paper and filled it with dense handwriting. She was already writing essay questions.

Immediately, she circled a few more answers with a pen, "Also, if you look at these questions, the answers are all wrong."

This time the entrance exam is very difficult, and it even adds knowledge points for the first year of high school. The school is here to kill the enthusiasm of these top students so that they can let go of their arrogance and study harder.

Hou Ye didn't look at the answers carefully just now, and he couldn't tell whether they were correct just by looking at the "ABCD". Now after Hao Xin pointed it out and looked at Hao Xin's test paper, it became clear.

"Indeed, the answer on the note is wrong, your answer is the right one."

"That's it." Hao Xin waved his hands in a matter-of-fact manner, "Who would be stupid enough to copy the wrong answer? What's more, this person is slower than me in doing the questions, and he is almost as good as copying mine!"

Hou Ye nodded in agreement: "Yes, this person's skills are too low and he is not worth copying."

The two sang and harmonized, and the whole matter was explained easily, and the "culprit" was invisibly damaged.

Hou Ye turned around and looked at the classmates below, with a cold look on his face: "Who wrote the note?"

Of course no one dares to admit it.

"You're really cowardly!" Hou Ye shook his head with a look of disdain, "I thought top academics were all smart, but that's all! Okay, let's take the exam first, and we'll talk about this later."

The whole grade was watching this exam. Hou Ye didn't want to delay a whole class because of this small episode, so he could only "reduce big things to trivial matters" for the time being.

Once this incident was over, those who had crooked thoughts made no other small moves. Hao Xin was not affected at all and continued to write essays without taking off the paper.

In order to avoid unnecessary details, it is wise to finish writing as soon as possible.

Halfway through the exam, Hao Xin raised his hand: "Teacher."

Hou Ye looked over: "What's wrong?"

"Hand in the paper." Hao Xin spoke easily, spread the test paper flat on the side of the podium table, and then said: "I see you have papers for other subjects, otherwise just continue to the next subject."

The students below who were writing furiously were stunned for a while.

"Is she done?"

"I guess you can't write anymore, right?"

"I just say that the academic masters who were born by chance can't defeat the real academic masters like us."

"It's really arrogant. Who are you showing this to?"

"Grandstanding! I bet she won't make it into the top ten this time."

"Top ten? Are you kidding? Count backwards!"

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The thin discussion became louder and louder, and Hou Ye's face darkened: "Quiet, it's the exam! I don't want to go out."

This seemingly normal way of maintaining discipline in the examination room was misunderstood as favoritism in front of some impure students. Many people looked at Hou Ye and Hao Xin with even more disdain.

Hao Xin took the paper from Hou Ye and immersed himself in doing the questions.

There's no point in dealing with these boring people. Wouldn't it be nice to get a few more perfect scores?

Hou Ye's thoughts are also very simple. This time the whole school is watching the entrance test. They are a class where top academics gather, and they are even more eye-catching. He needs some "extraordinary" students to make the class look good, and he also hopes that

Hao Xin can wash away his previous shame, and he will have less trouble managing this class in the future.

In this case, he simply let Hao Xin do what he wanted and gave her several sets of test papers.

With the precedent of Hao Xin, the exam rules have also changed. Whoever finishes a task will continue to write down another one. The entire class was trapped in a strange atmosphere throughout the morning.

Near noon, Hao Xin raised his hand again: "Teacher."

Everyone looked at it again, with surprise, doubt, and disdain in their eyes...

Everyone had their own thoughts, and some mischievous classmates were the first to laugh and say: "Teacher, Hao Xin has to hand in a paper."

Because the questions this time were a bit difficult, some students who were slow did not finish the entire set of questions. Hou Ye was also a little unconvinced: "What? You want to go to the toilet?"

Hao Xin straightened up the test paper, placed it on one side, and said nonchalantly: "Hand it in."

There was another burst of booing in the class. Hou Ye also frowned slightly and stepped forward, reaching out to flip through Hao Xin's test paper. Seeing that she had really answered all the questions, he asked: "Don't you need to check it?"

Hao Xin shook his head: "No, I'm hungry and want to eat."

She hasn't had breakfast yet, she's "over-brained" right now, and she's really hungry!

Hou Ye could only nod: "Okay, pack your things and go have a rest."

All the students who were still nervously doing the questions couldn't help but frown: Oh, bad students are bad students. In their eyes, eating is really more important than exams!

Then he turned to look at Hou Ye, also with a look of disdain: A rookie is a rookie, students are like this, and teachers are also out of tune!

Hao Xin returned to his seat, packed his schoolbag, and left the classroom.

A few minutes later, Shang Siyi, who had always seemed to be aloof, raised his hand: "Teacher, hand in the paper."

Shang Siyi walked to the podium with the test paper and dropped it casually on Hao Xin's test paper. Just when the test paper was about to leave his hand, he suddenly stopped.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he looked at the empty seat of Hao Xin in the last row with a surprised look on his face.

At this moment, another voice also sounded: "Teacher, hand in the paper."

This time it was Qin Hao who stood up with the test paper. He was sitting in the front row and walked to the podium in a few steps. With a clap of his hand, the test paper was placed on Shang Siyi's paper.

Qin Hao's movements were a bit big, which made Shang Siyi a little unhappy. He turned his head and gave Qin Hao a cold look, and said softly: "Classmate, you pressed my hand."

Qin Hao took a look and indeed pressed Shang Siyi's little finger. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said in a long tone: "Sorry, I didn't pay attention, and I didn't expect that our god of learning is so delicate."

The students below who were doing the questions felt vaguely chilly for some reason.