As an invigilator, Shen Jian felt that he needed to correct the style of the examination room.

He casually tore off a small note, wrote the answer in, and randomly threw it in the shadow of the heel of a yellow-haired ghost candidate.

Players: ???

Shen Jian is their gang, they noticed Shen Jian’s operation early on, but what are you trying to do?

Chat interface.

Players are discussing.

“I feel like he has a bold idea.”

“It’s too showy, this big guy won’t want to destroy this group of candidates, right?”

“I know, very likely, this is not a condition to create conditions for others to cheat.”

“…… Grass, this thriller game, who the hell is ah.

“Any of you who knows this big guy, I’m going to add friends.”

“+1。”

“+1。”

“…”

The other side.

Shen Jian pretended to make a few rounds, and then stopped.

“Huh? Are you cheating?

Shen Jian squatted down and picked up the note.

A look of heartache.

Everyone’s eyes are focused on this side.

The female teacher also heard the news and rushed to check the note.

His gaze suddenly fell on a yellow-haired candidate.

“???”

Huang Mao looked dazed.

How can you tarnish people’s innocence out of thin air?

Although I am a scumbag, I also disdain the good of cheating.

This note, how could it be mine.

Framed.

There are thieves framing him.

“I… I didn’t.

The yellow-haired ghost pulled his throat and shouted for himself.

The female teacher took the exam paper and paired it with the answers on the note, oh yes, even the answers that were not answered on the test paper appeared on the note, there was no need to say, cheating.

The female teacher’s breath became dangerous and gloomy.

The white jade hand rubbed and turned into a ghost claw.

Huang Mao was confused.

Am I cheating?

Was it cheating in a dream?

“Just give small punishments, what are you doing in such a big way? I got it.

Shen Jian shook his head.

This killed how he captured the eighteenth level of hell confiscation.

Fang Cai’s unlucky ghost almost beat out the, the yin qi was almost dispersed, and he couldn’t get much wool when he caught it.

This is different, the quality of Yin Qi is good, presumably it can last a while longer in the eighteenth layer of hell.

The female teacher woke up, and the ghost claws hurriedly converged.

Twisting his body.

It’s like being seen badly.

Huang Mao glared fiercely.

Huang Mao: …

Big brother, you are my reborn parents.

The yellow-haired ghost looked at Shen Jian, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

Fangcai, he was almost beaten out of.

“Cheating in the exam room, canceling grades, and this business is so bad that you must notify your parents, tell me your mother’s phone, and I will talk to her about it.”

Shen Jian said solemnly.

“As for now, I’m going to punish you.”

Huang Mao nodded.

The rest of the punishment is nothing compared to being slapped to death.

Next second.

A red-dyed ghost rope descended out of thin air, put it on Huang Mao’s head, lifted it, and hung it in the air.

Huang Mao: …

He was wrong.

This punishment is too humiliating.

He was transferred out of the examination room by Shen Jian without tears.

The exam continues.

Shen Jian stopped beside a long-tongued ghost.

Just watched him answer questions quietly.

“Hey.”

Shen Jian sighed slightly, and his voice covered only one person.

Long-tongued ghost:?

I super, what do you mean by sighing?

The long-tongued ghost suddenly became nervous.

Hurry up and start checking the problems ahead.

When the third question was checked, the sigh came again.

This was accompanied by a slight shake of the head.

Well?

Did I answer this question incorrectly?

The long-tongued ghost looked at the topic: What is the most nutritious food in the cafeteria?

His answer was eyeballs.

That’s right.

This dish is the most nourishing.

This is almost recognized by the canteen, how can there be a mistake.

“Alas.”

Another sigh.

Long-tongued ghost brain mind storm.

Wrong, this is definitely wrong.

Is it fried pancreas?

He tried to put this answer in writing.

“Hey.”

Wrong again.

The long-tongued ghost heard the voice.

Steamed skull?

“Hey.”

Braised kidney tablets in oil?

“Hey.”

Raw marinated spicy chicken?

The long-tongued ghost was completely stunned.

The head is already stunned, and he is scribbling on the exam paper.

Am I not a ghost?

Why don’t I understand this question?

He fell into life’s self-doubt.

For the first time, he felt that he might not be a ghost,

but Shen Jian’s sigh continued.

At one point, the long-tongued ghost broke out.

He stretched out his hands and pulled Shen Jian’s tongue out.

The surrounding monsters were stunned.

Is it so brave?

Shot at the invigilator?

Shen Jian couldn’t help but laugh and slapped it down.

Slap the long-tongued ghost to the ground.

“Continue to answer the questions, I took out to educate and educate, beat the invigilator, and the results were canceled.”

Shen Jian was heartbroken, and another pillar of the ghost world went astray.

Pain.

It was so heartbreaking.

A lesson must be learned.

Shen Jian dragged the long-tongued ghost out of the examination room.

Under Huang Mao’s terrified gaze, he punched and kicked. There was a

tremor in the examination room.

The players are all crazy.

A water of 666 is brushing the screen.

This operation is really showy to the scalp numb.

The painting style is different from others.

Ten minutes.

Shen Jian returned to the examination room.

Continue your proctoring business.

“Huh?”

During the inspection, Shen Jian suddenly stopped.

Look at a ghost with eyes beside him.

Ten questions, all of them are correct.

Or a schoolboy.

Shen Jian was slightly surprised.

The Xueba ghost seemed to feel something, and subconsciously turned his head to look, just in time to see Shen Jian staring at his test paper.

He showed it generously.

In this world, it is still ghosts who understand ghosts.

This first, he decided.

He doesn’t waver in his choice.

Seeing that the other party’s rules and regulations showed no sign of overreach, Shen Jian’s eyes narrowed.

There are no conditions, of course, to create conditions.

The shadow under his feet broke free from the plane, flowing like black ink, under the shadow of the overlord, a ghost hand stretched out and lightly tapped from behind.

The student was stunned.

Behind him seems to be the same kind.

That’s a school scum.

Is this asking him for an answer?

No, the consequences of being caught are serious.

The student ghost suppressed his thoughts.

Ignored.

The shadow trick shot again, this time a few more times.

And write behind the schoolboy ghost.

“Quacks and lakes for emergencies.”

The schoolboy ghost was shaken.

are all the same kind, why should they be so harsh.

But the proctor of this exam is a human being, and he has a bad attitude towards trickery, and if he is caught, his grades will be cleared to zero.

Shadow tricks harder.

“You just have to lean the answer down, and I’ll watch it myself.”

In the end, the student bully compromised.

Quietly move the answer to the bottom left corner and press it with your arm.

At the same time, he whispered: “Hurry up and copy.” The

scumbag in the back: ???

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Then I can copy it.

The scumbags began to write straight.

It’s a pleasure to copy.

Without noticing at all, Shen Jian was already standing behind him.

“How about taking me one? I also want to copy.

The scumbag ghost did not raise his head, and said in a low voice: “Don’t force it, wait for me to copy…”

The sound stopped abruptly.

The scumbag suddenly raised his head and just saw Shen Jian standing behind him.

I’m gone.

The scumbag was dumbfounded.

Big brother, I’m an old copyist, I haven’t looked at the answer squarely, you can catch me, it’s a pity not to settle the account.

“And you, with a great future, will do your best to do some crooked ways.”

Shen Jian hates that iron is not steel.

Took away the test papers of the two.

And also took the two outside for a good lesson.

Xue Ba Ghost: “Your level of copying is too poor, I shouldn’t listen to you and copy it for you.”

Scum: ???

Obviously, you don’t know which tendon was wrong, and sent it to me to copy, how did this become my request?

The two ghosts were hung in the air, staring at each other for a while.

Trembling.

I’m super and have dirt!

“Huh.”

The long-tongued ghost nose and blue face were swollen, and he snorted coldly with disdain.

He knew exactly what was going on, and it must have been the human who had done it, but he just didn’t bother to say it. Even if he

was beaten with a blue nose and a swollen face, and two dark circles under his eyes, even if he begged for mercy half an hour ago, he still did not convince.

Only the yellow-haired ghost looked at them with an unknown look.

I thought to myself: The proctor is indeed a good teacher, I must call my mother to come, thank you.

In this school, there are still good teachers.

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