Save the Bachelor of Heaven

"Go to hell, watch a movie~" Qiao Yingzi's face turned red, and she pushed Xiang Nan out coquettishly.

Xiang Nan smiled, and continued watching the movie with Yingzi.

To be honest, the plot of "Wu Shuang" is still good.

At the beginning, Guo Fucheng used fishbone as a paintbrush and the wall covering as paint, forged a stamp and sent a distress letter.

This kind of fake method is really eye-catching.

"That's okay?! It's amazing." Qiao Yingzi sighed.

"It's really powerful." Xiang Nan nodded, this method of deception is indeed superb.

The beginning is good, and the next plot is even better.

Li Wen, played by Guo Fucheng, was extradited by the Xiangjiang police and returned to Hong Kong for trial, and asked him to confess his identity as the "painter" who is the leader of the counterfeit banknote gang.

After some games, Li Wen finally opened his mouth and told them about the process of making counterfeit banknotes and the origin of the painter.

To be honest, it was the first time that Xiang Nan knew how counterfeit banknotes were printed in this way.

Watching banknotes being printed one after another, the visual impact is really shocking.

The final plot reversal is even more surprising.

It turned out that the so-called "painter" was simply fabricated by Li Wen. In fact, he was the real gang leader.

It's just that when the police realized this, he had already fled.

This scheming is really admirable.

...

After watching such a good movie, Xiang Nan felt that the ticket price of tens of yuan was not in vain, and it was worth the money.

It's just that there are troubles when the movie is too good-looking.

He originally wanted to have a good time with Yingzi, but because the movie was so good, the two of them were fascinated by watching it, and they didn't even have time to do "business", which is really a pity.

"Oh, if I had known this, I would have chosen a bad movie." Xiang Nan couldn't help but sigh.

"Why, you have such a strong taste and like to watch bad movies?" Qiao Yingzi joked with a smile.

Xiang Nan waved his hand and explained the reason.

"Fang Hou'er, you are really getting more and more hooligan." Qiao Yingzi blushed and teased coquettishly.

"It's human nature to be lustful and admire Shaoai." Xiang Nan laughed, "If everyone wasn't a hooligan, the human race would have already been extinct."

"It's all unreasonable." Qiao Yingzi said shyly.

"Speaking of which, Li Wen's counterfeiting skills are really good. He can even make US dollar bills look like real ones. If I have this skill, I won't have to worry about it in my life." Xiang Nan praised.

Li Wen's counterfeiting skills are at the pinnacle, and he can make counterfeit banknotes that are more authentic than real ones, which is really amazing.

"That's right, you don't have to worry about being in prison, where you can eat and live." Qiao Yingzi laughed.

"I just want to learn that craft." Xiang Nan waved his hand, "It doesn't have to be fake."

With Li Wen's exquisite counterfeiting technology, once you travel to ancient times, when the anti-counterfeiting technology is not so advanced, you will be really invincible.

"Yeah, you have to learn it too." Qiao Yingzi laughed and complained, "Do you have a good foundation in painting? When you were in kindergarten, you didn't get a big red flower in art class, and you didn't draw as well as I did." It looks good."

"Not necessarily." Xiang Nan said with a slight smile.

If he can receive Li Wen's mission, then it is possible to obtain this technology.

...

The two then went home together.

In order to make up for the regret at the theater, the two secretly warmed up on the corner of the street before returning to the community.

"Now you are as hooligan as I am." Xiang Nan joked.

"Go to hell, you're the one who brought me down." Qiao Yingzi said with a blushing face.

Turning the other day, on Sunday, everyone is reviewing at home to prepare for the midterm exam.

Xiang Nandu was forced by Tong Wenjie to read the high school class notes.

"Fanfan, mom knows that you have good grades, but this test is not a trivial one. You should study and study, and don't be too complacent." She persuaded.

"I already know all this knowledge, so besides wasting time, what's the point?" Xiang Nan said speechlessly.

For him, these high school knowledge is as simple as one plus one equals two. I haven't heard of high school exams, and I have to read elementary school textbooks again.

"Fanfan, this exam is a unified exam for the whole district..." Tong Wenjie persuaded again.

"OK, OK, I'll see, I'll see, I'll let you be clean for a while." Xiang Nan felt a headache from her monk-like nagging, so he raised his hands in surrender.

"That's right, Mom will prepare what you want for lunch." Tong Wenjie said happily when his son gave in.

"Duck." Xiang Nan nodded vigorously.

...

Turn around, the midterm exam.

As soon as you enter the school, you can feel the chilling atmosphere of black clouds overwhelming the city, and the mountains and rains are about to come.

The students were all very nervous, those who read books, those who memorized the questions, and those who were not quick enough to grind their guns before the battle, and made the last effort for the exam.

In comparison, Xiang Nan is much more leisurely.

Take the original English version of "The Great Gatsby" and read it slowly.

Speaking of it, Gatsby is really a tragedy. He was played and applauded by a green tea spirit, and he thought that he and he were a true love couple.

"Hey, Fang Yifan, let's discuss something with you." At this moment, Wang Yidi who was behind lightly poked Xiang Nandao.

"What's the matter?" Xiang Nan turned around and asked suspiciously.

"When I take the exam later, can you put the paper you finished next to me so that I can copy it." Wang Yidi lowered his voice.

"Wang Yidi, that's not enough. This is just a midterm exam, not a formal college entrance exam. It's useless for you to copy it." Xiang Nan said in puzzlement when he heard this.

What's the use of copying midterm exams, except to lie to yourself, the school, and your parents, it has no practical value at all.

"Why is it useless? If I don't do well in the exam, I have to move from the sprint class to the parallel class." Wang Yidi said urgently, "Are you willing to let me go?"

Xiang Nan was taken aback and glanced at her.

Wang Yidi blushed, but still looked at Xiang Nan without blinking.

"Okay. But be careful, don't be caught by the teacher." Xiang Nan nodded.

"Yeah." Wang Yidi laughed happily when he heard that.

...

At nine o'clock, the midterm exam officially began.

The first subject is Chinese.

Two pieces of modern Chinese reading, one piece of ancient Chinese reading, one piece of poetry appreciation, three silent writing of famous sentences, three word application questions, and the last composition.

Among the subjects other than mathematics and biochemistry, Chinese was the weakest subject for Xiang Nan, and he almost never got full marks in the test.

And he lost points, most of which were in reading comprehension and composition.

Therefore, he also worked very hard on the Chinese exam, trying to be perfect.

Especially for the last big composition, he was even more prepared to make an outline first, then draft it, and only after everything was ready, he began to transcribe.

And he also kept his promise and put all the written papers aside so that Wang Yidi could copy them later.