The Pheromones Say We Have No Chance

Chapter 27: Objective and impartial

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The line of people who stood in the penalty station pulled out their hands from their school uniform pockets and gave Xiao Yan a solemn and serious applause.

Zhang Shu patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder, Tang Yuan gave the best position to Xiao Yan, Fan Yue shook Xiao Yan's hand, full of tears, and nodded heavily.

The classmates sitting in the class were holding back their laughter, and someone stood up with a book to cover the corners of their wildly raised mouths.

"I know your class is good." Teacher Xu put the papers on the podium and frowned at Xiao Yan, who was surrounded by the punishment team in the center. He really couldn't understand these high school students, "You don't need to be so united and friendly, right? ."

The campus forum of No.1 Middle School broadcasted the event live.

[Hahahahaha I just passed by the second grade (3) class, their class alphas were all punished to stand, I laughed to death.]

1L: RT, [photos], they were neat and tidy, not a single one was spared. Teacher Xu criticized them one by one.

2L: Can anyone tell me what happened

3L: It seems to be a sub-question in the physiology exam, and the whole class got it wrong.

4L: What is the question? Is there anyone from Class 3? Please post it for a look.

5L: Come on, come on, it's actually a common sense question, and it's not that the whole class got it wrong, but Brother Yan got it right, but just now he consciously walked into the penalty stand. [Title photo], he was the only one in the class who got full marks.

6L: Going out together happily, hahahahaha, what is going on with the alpha of this class, why is it so real to make a question.

7L: Subtle, extremely subtle. Dog head.jpg, omega students are advised to be careful in high school (3) class, all the scumbags hahaha.

8L: What happened to the one who got the right answer and took the initiative to stand up hahahaha, is he so collective

"I heard that all the alphas in the second year (3) class have been punished to stand." Jing Ximing just finished browsing the campus forum, "Everyone is watching the fun, should we go and take a look."

The first grade (3) class formed a temporary sightseeing group and planned to go upstairs to check in and watch the fun.

"All?" Luo Zhiyu was burying his head in writing the test paper, and when he heard that, he pulled out his mobile phone from the drawer, "Why is the question so difficult, the whole class is wrong."

Luo Zhiyu opened the forum, found the post, and clicked on the photo of the test paper uploaded by the third class.

Luo Zhiyu: "..."

This first question seems to coincide perfectly with the scene where he went to Xiao Yan last night.

But he didn't tease, it was provocation, so it wasn't his fault, it was someone who misread the question.

Luo Zhiyu, who thought of Xiao Yan's reaction yesterday and inexplicably restored the entire cause and effect of the incident in his mind, immersed himself in the sea of books, and refused to go out no matter how much his roommate shouted.

"It's abnormal." Jing Ximing said to the group, "When Xiao Yan is in trouble, he is the first to cheer."

Luo Zhiyu didn't seem to hear it, so he firmly guarded his desk and focused all his attention on the exam paper in front of him, as if he had never loved learning so much.

Not long after the third tour group left, the head teacher Qiu Yi entered the classroom.

"Why are more than half of them missing?" The head teacher looked at the empty classroom seats, "Why are you running around during the evening self-study hours?"

"They went to the toilet." Luo Zhiyu said calmly, "the food in the cafeteria is too salty."

"So many people have gone?" The head teacher was a little skeptical, but he didn't delve into this issue. He thought it was important to notify the official business, "Notice two things. Considering your heavy study tasks next year, the school has decided to move the physiology class to this school. There are four classes in the semester, and after the exam is finished, the teacher will arrange this class for you later.”

"One more thing." Teacher Qiu tapped on the blackboard, "This weekend is our first big exam since the start of the first year of high school. Let's have some snacks, study hard, and strive for a good start."

The head teacher left after notifying about the exam, leaving the evening self-study time for the students in the class. The tour group encountered Director Xu who was patrolling upstairs. After being scolded, they opened their homework with their heads lowered.

"Learn from your class, Luo Zhiyu." Director Xu was angry at the door of the third class. "It's not without reason that people's grades are good. Why don't people join in the fun at this time."

Luo Zhiyu: "..."

"Director." Luo Zhiyu said modestly in the admiring eyes of the tour group, "Don't praise me, it's embarrassing."

It was more than half an hour before the evening self-study ended. Luo Zhiyu had already finished his homework for the day. He was bored on the desk and drew a double ponytail for the ancients on the language books.

The phone in his pocket was vibrating, and after the stinky orange stood up, a message was sent.

[Smelly Orange]: What are you busy with

[Smelly Orange]: Why didn't I see you here for sightseeing

[Not knowing]: What? The land at the gate of class two (3) is so crowded tonight, it's not enough to satisfy you.

[Smelly Orange]: Luo Zhi got it.

[Not knowing]: Ang

[Smelly Orange]: You may have caused trouble for me too much.

[I don't know]: I don't dare to take it, I don't do it on purpose, I'm not allowed to touch porcelain.

[Smelly Orange]: I feel like my reputation is getting worse.

[Not knowing]: Is there? Stinky oranges.

"I don't know" retracted a message.

[I don't know]: I've come here, I'll ask you a question by the way.

[Not knowing]: [Picture]

[I don't know]: I'm writing the test paper, is my translation of classical Chinese not quite right? I didn't find the answer.

[Smelly Orange]: ... It's only been a month since the school started, why did you draw your book like that.

[I don't know]: A little bit.

[Smelly Orange]: I wrote this paper last year, and I copied it for you. You wait for me to go back after class to find it.

[Not knowing]: Alright.

This weekend, the first year of the senior year ushered in their first monthly test since the school started. On Sunday afternoon, Luo Zhiyu, who had already written the test paper, sat in the examination room until the last moment and handed the test paper to the invigilator assistant. He walked out of the examination room slowly, joined Jing Ximing, and met Xiao Yan as he passed by the office door.

Xiao Yan took his water cup and took the water in front of the water boiler.

Jing Ximing had a familiar and bad feeling.

Luo Zhiyu still held the scrap paper that was not used up in the exam just now. The first moment he saw Xiao Yan, he rolled the scrap paper into a paper ball and aimed at the back of Xiao Yan's head.

Here again, Jing Ximing is ready to run away.

"Luo Zhiyu." Xiao Yan saw a familiar figure in the reflection of the metal casing of the water boiler, and immediately turned around, "Stop, what are you holding in your hand?"

He came over, opened Luo Zhiyu's fingers one by one, and snatched the "weapon" that Luo Zhiyu held in his palm.

Luo Zhiyu skinned so many times, but this time he was caught and looked at Xiao Yan with a very innocent expression.

"Understood, did you not hit the roof for three days?" Xiao Yan asked in a low voice, "I thought you could hold on for a week without provoking me?"

"I just passed by." Luo Zhiyu pretended to be a passerby.

"You continue to make up." Xiao Yan said, "You raised your hand just now."

The door of the office opened, and Director Wu stood by the door: "You two..."

"We are having a friendly exchange." Luo Zhiyu withdrew his hand and tapped Xiao Yan's shoulder twice, turning his face and smiling faster than turning over the book, "Right? Brother Yan."

Xiao Yan: "...Yes."

Luo Zhiyu, who tried to cause trouble and was caught on the spot, left the scene smoothly, but Xiao Yan, who was caught but failed to teach Luo Zhiyu a lesson, continued to enter the office to help correct the exam papers.

The monthly exam papers for the first year of the senior year have all been bound, and the names of the students cannot be seen.

"When we grade the papers, we must be fair and just, and the same goes for all the second-year high school students who came to help." Director Wu took a sip of tea and read the marking rules, "There are standard answers for objective questions, and points for subjective questions, and you must answer the points. To give points, you must look at the key words, be objective and fair, and ensure that you carry out the grading work in a stable mood, so as to give students a fair score.”

The teachers and students who participated in the monthly examination papers in the school nodded and opened the examination papers in their hands.

Xiao Yan also opened the test paper he was assigned, unfolded the test paper, compared the answers to the objective questions, finished the subjective questions, and wrote Director Wu's name in the position of the examiner.

Brackets? Marking assistant Xiao Yan.

This is an excellent student. The multiple-choice question is only the last question wrong. The next question Xiao Yan wants to review is the subjective question.

Xiao Yan: "…"

The words in this test paper are too personal. The first few lines of words in the answering area of the subjective questions are thin gold bodies with a slight vigor, and they are crooked, but they can be recognized. The original glyph, began to let go of the self.

This student answered all the subjective questions in the whole test paper seriously, but the handwriting of the answers is parallel and skewed at an angle.

Without looking at the class and name, he knew who it belonged to.

Director Wu began to emphasize again—

"All the teachers and classmates participating in the work, we should not have any selfishness, no partiality, no partiality..."

"Director." Xiao Yan raised his hand, "Give me another test paper."

Director Wu: "???"