That Scumbag is Going To Heaven

  Chapter 188 Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water

  Shining from the 29th grade and Lu Shian from the grade two and one, turned in at almost the same time and walked out of the examination room at the same time, receiving the same envy, jealousy and hatred behind them.

   "I handed in the paper ahead of time again, oh shit! How did you take the test? Don’t you need to think about it?"

   "I really want to cry. Did she (he) engrave all the language documents in her head? Wherever she takes the test, she just reads it?"

   "Don't give people a way to survive, don't give people a way to survive. Waiting to be criticized! I can't even silence the passage in classical Chinese."

  Various murmurs only dared to move in the lips or in the heart, and did not dare to speak out of the mouth as a voice, looking at the back of leaving, that envy, that jealous, I really want to be as cool as you want!

  Unfortunately, I can only think about it, they really can't hand in the paper in advance.

  Sitting in the third grade behind Shining, a group of people panicked and hurriedly made C noodles after a "Oh Kao" sound. The people are more popular than the people, and they are obviously only two ranks behind. As a result, the sky is different!

  He is still fighting hard with face C, and the guy in the first throne has passed away in advance.

  The third grade didn't even dare to raise his head anymore. As for the second grade Su Muhan, he was able to calm down and did not panic. Only when Shi Ning got up to hand in the paper, his pupils tightened a little and quickly returned to normal.

   Zhu Yulu, who took the exam seriously under the stage, did not realize that Shi Ning had already handed in the papers. When she finished and looked up on the stage with confidence, the smile on the corners of her mouth had froze.

  The object of her secret rivalry did not know when she had left.

  As for the classmates of Class 9, seeing Shi Ning leave, I have all the feelings in my heart. The legendary "big guy" and "Xueshen" had always been by his side, but he didn't realize that he had missed the opportunity to be a kid!

  I regret that my intestines are all blue!

  Liu Xiangwan, who was sweating on his forehead, was holding on all the time, his face was so pale that he could fall down with a light touch with a finger.

   "La la la, my eldest sister has handed in the paper again. It's so happy, so happy." Ling Jiji, a student who didn't mind a zero score on the test, hummed so happily.

  Shining's six loyal little brothers, except for Kong Yi who can silently take a pen to do test papers, the other basics, such as yellow hair, fell asleep until they only snored.

  Outside, Teacher Deng saw Shi Ning come out, silently wiped off the sweat from the heat, and quickly greeted him, "Have you stabilized? Will you do it?"

  Before the exam, I specifically said that I must be steady. I would rather check a few more times than submit the paper in advance.

  As a result, this child turned in his paper nearly fifty minutes ahead of schedule!

"You taught me Chinese. Even if I test all subjects, I can't test you." Shi Ning said with a smile. She moved her neck and relieved Teacher Deng, "No problem, I even drafted the composition. , Polished up and copied to the volume. Before, I never drafted my essays."

   Teacher Deng sighed: “You didn’t write before, so naturally you don’t need a draft.”

  Shining: "..." The face slap came so unexpectedly.

  I really admire Xiao Ning’s courage, and it’s not easy for students to do her job.

  She was mixed up in Ninetowns, but she never dared to miss the exam and hand in blank papers every time, because she would not be beaten to death by the father at home, and she would also be trained to lose her head by the teacher.

   As the saying goes: dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, Xiaoning is better than she was before.

"You will take the exam well in the future. You, don't worry about me." Shi Ning respected Teacher Deng and was willing to make a fortune for Teacher Deng. "...I feel very good about the composition this time. When I finish writing it, I seem to read it. Wipe your tears at the invigilator. If you're lucky, you might get a hundred and twenty points."

  (End of this chapter)