"Huh? Is it him?"
Many candidates recognized the owner of table 6, Ye Hong, and couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.
The person involved, Ye Hong, also frowned and looked at the inspector, with a cold glint in his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
The two invigilators also looked confused and invited the inspector into the classroom.
"Ha! Someone is cheating and you two didn't notice?"
The inspector sneered, then walked off the podium and came directly to Ye Hong's table.
He snatched the draft paper from Ye Hong's hand and showed it in front of the two invigilators: "Look, this is the evidence that this examinee cheated!
I suspect he is sending a message to others with this picture! "
Looking at the dense mechanical structure diagrams on the draft paper, the two invigilators couldn't help but feel dizzy.
"This, this doesn't seem like cheating, right?"
The invigilator was unsure.
After all, they couldn’t see what the picture had to do with the language.
Ye Hong looked at the inspector with cold eyes and said calmly: "Teacher, is there any rule that says you can't draw pictures on draft paper?"
"Humph! Still quibbling!
Who would draw a robot in a Chinese language exam? ! "
the inspector replied sarcastically.
The two invigilators looked at each other and seemed to think it made sense.
"Okay, stop talking and follow me to see the director.
If you have any dissatisfaction, tell the director in person! "
The inspector stretched out his hand to pull Ye Hong, but for some reason, the moment his hand was about to touch Ye Hong's clothes, he suddenly felt a counter-shock force transmitted to him through the air.
"Ouch!"
The inspector was hit by this strange force, but his waist hit the sharp corner of the table next door. He was so painful that he almost burst into tears.
"I can go with you, but I hope you won't regret it later!"
Ye Hong glanced at the inspector meaningfully.
He was keenly aware that there must be something wrong with this person, but he was not too worried.
Anyway, he had finished the exam papers, and now he just needed a reason to leave the exam room early.
Someone came to "save" him out, but it was too late for Ye Hong to be happy.
"Stop talking nonsense and follow me quickly!"
The inspector covered his waist and limped away from the examination room with Ye Hong, leaving only the invigilator and the inspectors looking at each other.
"This candidate is finished."
The two invigilators looked at each other and sighed softly.
In their view, being taken out of the examination room early, regardless of whether the investigation could be completed in the end, would greatly affect Ye Hong's mentality.
In fact, you may not even have time to finish the paper.
One of the invigilators walked towards Ye Hong's desk, intending to help him put away the exam papers first.
But when he saw Ye Hong's densely packed complete papers and then looked at the clock on the wall that only half an hour had passed, he suddenly took a breath of cold air.
"I finally know why he is so bored that he draws robots."
On the way to the invigilation team's office, Ye Hong looked at the inspector in front of him who was covering his waist. Suddenly his heart moved and he asked with a smile: "Teacher, are you from No. 2 Middle School?"
It can be clearly seen that after hearing Ye Hong's words, the inspector's steps suddenly became panicked and he almost tripped over himself.
"Don't ask any questions!"
The inspector yelled without looking back, but Ye Hong heard a sense of anger and panic from it.
Sure enough.
The corners of Ye Hong's mouth suddenly curved into a mocking arc.
(End of chapter)