"Okay, just rely on you, Lin Yuan, I don't care at all, don't cry if you lose, hum!" Zhang Xiaoman patted the table and agreed, and then hurried back to review, wanting to be a few minutes before the exam. Also review it.
But I panicked right away. I didn't expect this little lady to be so strong, and even dare to agree to such a bet, and I felt ashamed to imagine the miserable future of me.
About ten minutes later, the head teacher came over, holding a stack of English papers in his hand.
English is the hottest subject for me, and I haven’t studied it during this period. It’s hard to pass the exam. Not to mention Zhang Xiaoman. It’s like hitting a rock with a pebble. I slapped myself severely. , I began to regret why I was so extreme just now. Don't pretend to be a big head if you don't have the ability. It's really not a good end to face up.
After I got the English test paper, I was stunned at once, either I couldn't understand it or I couldn't understand it at all. I could only rely on luck, but Zhang Xiaoman would not let me go. Luck could not save me.
"I do it first after I get the test paper. I have something to go out. I will come back half an hour later to listen to everyone. Everyone consciously don't cheat. If I find cheating, hehe!" After giving the death order, the head teacher walked out of the classroom.
I was overjoyed. It seemed that God helped me. At this time, how can I be worthy of myself if I don’t steal the chicken
But as soon as I reached under the desk, Zhang Xiaoman suddenly glared at me with his head sideways, then raised his fingers and rotated 180 degrees downwards, making a gesture of contempt, which was both a warning and a contempt. , If I dared to cheat, she would definitely tell the teacher that, with her status in the class, the head teacher would definitely believe her, and then I would have no choice but to refute it. Thinking of this, I hurriedly retracted my hand.
But it is indeed a bit wrong to think about it. Even if you cheat, you will definitely fail Zhang Xiaoman's test. I can't pass the exam at most, so why bother to add a charge to myself and speak ill of me to this witch.
Time passed by every minute and every second, but looking at the intestines on the test paper, it was harder to understand than the ghost symbols on the Maoshan ghost road. I gave up after reading a few questions, no matter how hard I tried, no matter how serious I was, It's impossible to be Zhang Xiaoman's opponent, unless I find someone with the same strength as Zhang Xiaoman to help me.
Thinking of this, I immediately gave a shock, the only person in the class who could match Zhang Xiaoman a little, seemed to be Lin Xue!
Xue Lin is the representative of the English subject. Although Zhang Xiaoman takes the first place every time, Lin Xue and her scores are not much different. They are only one or two points away. Maybe this time they can overtake Zhang Xiaoman, as long as After copying Lin Xue's answer, I can narrowly win.
I looked at Lin Xue, who was working hard. She didn't notice that I was looking at her at all. She occasionally licked the fringe in front of her face, and then concentrated on doing the test paper.
I hesitated for a few minutes, and then gave up. If I ask Lin Xue for help, she might really help me, but if it is discovered by the class teacher, neither of us will have good fruit. I don’t care. I have already been trained by the class teacher. I got used to it, but I couldn't hurt Lin Xue. After thinking about it, I threw the written distress note into the desk.
Is it necessary to surrender to that devil's feet like this? My end will definitely be miserable and miserable, I don't want to!
Time flies quickly. Twenty minutes have passed since the head teacher left, and there was still no answer on my test paper.
I closed my eyes and thought hard for three minutes, and finally I had to make a decision, I want to ask a ghost to help me.
It's broad daylight, and ghosts basically don't show up. Asking ghosts for help is more difficult than climbing, but no matter what, I will try my best. Ranwen Novel Network
If you want to invite ghosts during the day, you have to invite extraordinary ghosts. What are extraordinary ghosts
As the saying goes, one good deed every day, boundless merit, those ghosts who often do good deeds during their lifetime are extraordinary ghosts.
If a person does a lot of good things before he is alive, he will be protected by virtue after he dies, he is not afraid of the sun, and he does not fall into reincarnation until he travels in the world until his soul is scattered.
These are all recorded on the Maoshan Ghost Road. I don't know if it is accurate. Now I can only be a dead horse doctor, which is also the last straw.
"My ancestor, bless my ancestor, it's up to you to keep my morals." I murmured, and then took out a yellow symbol from under the desk.
For me now, the biggest problem is how to do it in the classroom. My deskmate is a nerd girl. The glasses are probably thicker than me. The test paper is just like making money. I am not happy. I I guess she didn't even know about stabbing her with a knife, because I was afraid that the other people in the classroom would notice.
I put the yellow talisman under the desk, then pinched it with my fingers, and said silently in my heart: "Burn!"
But the yellow talisman under the table did not respond, and it did not burn at all. This made me a little desperate. The yellow talisman did not respond, indicating that there was no such kind of ghost nearby.
"Spirit soldiers and ghost generals, quickly manifest their spirits, disciples are in trouble, thousands of soldiers rescue and burn!" I repeated silently several times in my heart.
About the eighth time, there was a sudden "poof", and the yellow talisman burned under the table. Fortunately, the fire was not very big, and the people around were immersed in answering papers again, and no one found out what I was doing.
I quickly held the ashes from the yellow symbols with my hands, then put the ashes on the test paper, and then used the ashes as pen and ink. I wrote the words Yin and Yang, and a swastika was drawn in the middle of the words. Think of the paper as a magic circle for recruiting spirits. If it is unsuccessful, then my paper will be over. With the temper of the head teacher, if the explanation is good, it will be 10,000 to review, and the explanation is not good. It is estimated that I will just roll up and leave.
"God is coming, the ghost is coming to see you, show up quickly!" I pointed to the paper with my hands.
At this moment, a faint white light flashed suddenly, and the ash on the paper disappeared. A black shadow rushed out of the paper. After a few seconds, it turned into a human figure and stood beside me.
"It's done!" I was overjoyed. Although the whole process was cumbersome and exciting, it only took about five minutes.
The ghost stood by my side, but no one in the class could see him. Except for me, no one probably knew that there was already an invisible "thing" in the classroom.
I quickly observed the ghost next to him. He was wearing a sloppy school uniform, his hair was very oily, as if he hadn't been washed for a long time, his face was full of sleepiness, and he kept yawning. Most of the ghost's image was retained. Before his death, looking at his image, he should have been a student before his death, and he should be a lazy student.
My heart sighed, God, don't make fun of me, I have worked so hard to succeed, don't get me someone worse than me, then I will be busy
(End of this chapter)