After the exam, the entire Class 16 was crying, whether it was the gym students in the front and middle, or the killers in the back, it was a tragic scene.
"Damn, isn't this invigilator too strict? He's sitting right in front of me, so I don't even dare to take out the little note and prepare it for nothing!"
"It's even worse for me. As soon as I took it out, he knocked on my desk and took it away!"
"It's not bad if I didn't remember your name, please be content!"
"These two teachers are so creepy! One in front of the other, and they sway back and forth from time to time, it's scary!"
The above are the screams from the scumbags.
However, there were also people who had different opinions. The little girl at the same table as He Ya said softly, "I think it's better to be stricter, but some people won't be able to copy it." She said with a pair of big round eyes He also looked back at Su Xingchen and Cheng Kangyao, and said to He Ya: "He Ya, are you right?"
Seeing that everyone was looking at He Ya, He Ya bit her lip and lowered her head, not daring to speak.
Those sports students and those who killed Matt thought they were the "some people" she said, and some of them were sitting facing the little girl, and they saw the little girl's eyes in the direction of Su Xingchen and Cheng Kangyao, and immediately It exploded, and they all said to Su Xingchen: "Su Xingchen, people say you plagiarized!"
"Su Xingchen, take the test well this time, surpass her and let her see, your good test depends on your real skills!"
The little girl didn't expect that she would be called out, so she looked at Su Xingchen in a panic and embarrassment, and said sternly, "This...is what it is, otherwise your grades are so poor, why did you suddenly do so well in the exam? Don't talk to Mr. Zhao Home tutoring, who doesn’t know that Mr. Zhao’s home tutoring is mathematics, physics and chemistry in junior high school. Teacher Chen gave you tutoring in Chinese, so I won’t say anything. You didn’t make up lessons in politics, history, geography and biology, right? Did you do so well in the exam? Such a short one Time, if you have made up all your subjects, don't say I don't believe it..." She looked at the others: "Do you believe it?"
other people:…
They really didn't have the courage to say 'believe', because they really copied the exam, so they don't know if Su Xingchen copied it too.
Cheng Kangyao put his feet on the table and leaned lazily on the chair: "I believe it!"
Someone came forward, and the killers immediately seemed to have found the backbone.
A boy who killed Matt stood up and threw the book on the table: "If someone does well in the exam, you just say that you copied it. The teacher didn't say that she copied it, so you know?"
The little girl retorted unconvinced: "Teacher, that's for you to save face, I'm just ashamed to say it."
Class monitor Zhao Zhurun saw that the atmosphere in the class was a bit stagnant, so he quickly stood up to smooth things over: "Is it plagiarized? Don't we know the results of this monthly exam?"
"That's right! The invigilator is so strict this time, don't let someone get better grades in the test than you, and you say they copied it."
The little girl was a little wronged by them, her eyes were red: "That was originally copied, why can't I say it?"
Cheng Kangyao sneered: "You copied it when you said it? Your school?"
"That's right!" A short-sighted young man with fair and ruddy complexion and curly yellow hair said, "Just open your mouth and say that someone copied it. We won't quarrel with you. Just say that if Su Xingchen surpasses you in the exam this time , what do you say?"
The little girl looked at He Ya begging for help, He Ya was about to cry, she kept her head down and dared not make a sound.
The little girl got angry and slapped the table: "Then I apologize to her in public, shall I?"
Ma Nana pointed at her: "Okay! We all heard what you said. If Su Xingchen passes you by then, you should apologize to her in front of the whole class!" Then Su Xingchen said: "Su Xingchen, you have to cheer us up this time, take the test hard, and strive to surpass her, do you hear me?"
The little girl said unconvinced: "Then what if she doesn't pass the exam this time, or proves that she copied it? Do you have to apologize to me? I don't ask too much, so I will yell three times in front of all the teachers and classmates." 'I'll never plagiarize again' will do!"
The little girl was at the same table as He Ya. Her name was Zheng Yan. She was the math class representative in the class. Her grades were not as good as He Ya's, but she belonged to the class with good grades. She was smarter than He Ya. Ya is not much different, but she is not as serious and likes to play. If you really have to work hard, it is really difficult for He Ya to be the first.
But in this world, there are many smart people and talented people. On the contrary, like He Ya, there are very few people who can work hard all the time.
Hard work, isn't it a kind of talent
This is a talent that everyone can have, but not everyone has.
Su Xingchen sat on the seat bored, resting his chin on one hand, watching them all bet for her, but no one asked her opinion.
The little girl saw that Su Xingchen looked like an outsider, and sat on the seat watching them silent, thinking that she was afraid, and her arrogance became even more aggressive, and she asked Su Xingchen aggressively: "Su Xingchen, do you dare to bet? If not Dare, just admit that you copied it now!"
The curly yellow-haired boy said angrily, "I'm going? Can this be tolerated? Su Xingchen, bet with her!"
"Aren't you bored?" Su Xingchen looked at them lazily, his slanted eyes were like a cheetah taking a nap, and he really couldn't get excited.
The bet between them, in Su Xingchen's view, is like children's play house.
The little girl snorted, and looked triumphantly at Sha Matt, who was in charge of Su Xingchen, and the sports students headed by Ma Nana: "Look, I'll say it was copied, and they don't dare to bet at all!"
He Ya finally raised her head and looked at Su Xingchen cautiously.
Su Xingchen did not want to fight, and those who supported her were all frustrated as if they were defeated without a fight.
Some even yelled: "Fuck, Su Xingchen, just bet with her. If you lose the bet, I will accompany you to apologize to the teacher. Why don't you just apologize? I have been oppressed and abused by my mother since I was a child. People apologize!"
I don't know what to think of, my face is extremely aggrieved, I don't turn my head away, and I look at the top of the blackboard behind me pretending not to care.
"That's right, so many of us stand up for you, and you don't dare to say anything?" Ma Nana was also very upset.
Cheng Kangyao rolled his eyes at them: "You bet if you say you want to bet? Where are you going to save face?"
Su Xingchen looked at them, actually smiled, and scolded them happily: "You guys are so boring."
It's really boring, but seeing them so young and wanton, defending her, she felt an indescribable throbbing from the bottom of her heart. Looking at them: "Okay, you can gamble if you say so."
Only then did Sha Matt and the sports students become happy again. Man Nana came over and hugged her shoulders, laughing loudly, "This is the way to go!"
Because of this bet, the little girl was very serious about the next exam. She had been reading books before the exam, and she didn’t let go of the book until the invigilator came. Put it away, it's useless to hold Buddha's feet now, you should read more books in normal times, so you don't panic when you take the exam."
The invigilator for this subject was not as strict as the invigilator for the previous subject, and he didn't even tell them to change seats.
Zheng Yan, who had bet with them before, suddenly raised her hand and stood up and said, "Teacher, the invigilator in the last class asked us to go from the first group to the second group, the second group to the third group, the third group to the first group, and then let us go to the first group." The people on the left and right of us turned around and sat back, and then transferred the students in the bottom row to the front to take the exam. I think this arrangement is more reasonable, what do you think?"
Although there are quiet and introverted people in Class 16, such as How Ya, most of them are more courageous.
Zheng Yan is holding her breath now, she is afraid that Su Xingchen and the others will cheat again, and when they cheat and win her, then she will be thankful.
The invigilator nodded irresponsibly, "That's fine, how did you sit in the last class, and how do you sit in this class."
The students change seats, and the invigilator distributes the test papers.
The invigilators are divided into main examiners and assistant examiners. The main and assistant invigilators have the same responsibilities for the examination room, except that one sits in the front and the other sits in the back.
This time, the chief examiner was a male teacher who seemed to be quite easy-going, but the assistant examiner was a short-haired female teacher in her forties who looked very serious.
The students couldn't tell which one was the main examiner and which was the assistant examiner, so after the master examiner finished speaking, the assistant examiner handed out the test papers and said, "Put away all the cheat sheets and notes, don't let them I see, don't blame me for not saying hello to you in advance, I am different from other teachers, other teachers may just warn, I can't tolerate sand in my eyes, as long as I see a note, they will all cheat!"
Upon hearing this, Zheng Yan smiled with satisfaction, looked up triumphantly at the group of sports students and killers in front of her, and happily lowered her head to do the test paper.
The last class was Chinese, and she felt that she did well in Chinese. This class is math, and she is the representative of the math class.
Although He Ya's overall score is the first in the class, she and Zhao Zhurun have always been competing for the first place in mathematics, otherwise she would not be able to be the representative of the mathematics class.
The paper was a bit difficult, she frowned at first, but she soon felt relieved, the paper is difficult, and the score can be scored if the paper is difficult, after thinking about it, she became complacent again, and began to work hard.
Su Xingchen also felt that the paper was quite difficult, much more difficult than the previous quiz.
The small quiz last time was just a test of what you have learned recently. The big test like the monthly test is a test of what you have learned in the previous semester.
Fortunately, she is quite good at science. In her previous life, she was in her third year of high school, so she started to work hard. She even took three exams, and science took up a large proportion in the mid-term.
Although I only worked hard for one year in the first life, I didn't learn mathematics thoroughly, and I almost forgot about it in the world of cultivating immortals for thirty years. In the process of studying, the forgotten and dusty memories of the past seem to be reopened, not to mention how good the grades have become, but one thing is that when she is in class, the reopened memories can make her understand What the teachers said.
this point is very important.
If all the previous three years were abandoned, and Mr. Zhao’s make-up lessons were not made up to the end, when Mr. Banli Ke was in class, it would be easy for him to understand many things because of the content he hadn’t learned before.
Although she only worked hard for one year in her first life, and she learned very superficially, superficiality is fine, as long as she can understand it, she can absorb it.
That is to say, she learns old knowledge from Teacher Zhao and learns new knowledge from Teacher Ke on the other hand.
Even in this process, if there is no way, she usually pays attention to finding answers by herself, learning by herself, and asking teachers and listening to their explanations.
This paper is more difficult for her, much more difficult than the last quiz, but it is not completely impossible to solve.
Anyway, she was quite happy to write.