Song Wenqiao sat on the chair, proudly observing the movements of all the students in the examination room.

At the beginning of the exam, the students were not in a hurry to do the questions, but first browse the questions in the test paper and think hard about which question is sure.

Tang Wenyang frowned and looked at the test paper, with a serious look on his face, and he lay on the table from time to time to write and draw. After writing for a while, he occasionally closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, with a serious expression and writing as if he was awesome. He didn't look like the naughty student before, but he was just like a top student.

He has been the focus of attention for a long time. Song Wenqiao has been staring at him. Seeing his strange behavior, he immediately rushed up and said, "Hehe, the cheater has zero points, let me see what is pressing on your paper!"

"Teacher," Tang Wenyang was not in the way of dealing with him, but when he heard this, he shrugged innocently: "You are too nervous, right? Can I not answer questions normally?"

Song Wenqiao first looked through Tang Wenyang's question paper, then looked at the desktop below, and checked it in all aspects up, down, left and right. Tang Wenyang said impatiently: "Teacher, if you delay my answering time, I will react to the leader."

"Is it because I saw a ghost?" Song Wenqiao widened his eyes. Tang Wenyang's entire desk was so normal that it was not more normal. Even the draft paper was covered with normal calculations. No matter how you look at it, you coughed immediately and said, "It's good that you don't cheat. You have to get good grades based on your true level."

He left Tang Wenyang's exam table, and the more he thought about it, the more he became, the more wrong he was.

Just now, when he looked through Tang Wenyang's test paper, he deliberately took a little more attention and took a closer look at the answer above.

Although this subject is mathematics and he can't understand it, it seems that the calculation content on the straw paper is quite like that. He kept muttering: "Is it because the exam questions leaked? It shouldn't be that. The confidentiality measures for this exam questions were done very well, and all the questions were kept in Director Gao. Can these students achieve this level of supernatural powers?"

He walked forward, staring at Tang Wenyang from the corner of his eyes.

Suddenly, I saw Tang Wenyang stretching his eyebrows and smiling with a smile, and started a little, and rushed forward suddenly: "I'm caught this time?"

"Teacher," Tang Wenyang looked at him expressionlessly: "If you destroy my answering ideas again, I will report to the leader if I fail the exam!"

Song Wenqiao's waterfall sweated and hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay, you write, you write yours, I'll take a look, haha..."

Taking a deep breath, Song Wenqiao was actually quite depressed.

What is going on today? Why is it so weird?

Tang Wenyang, the first few troublemakers in school, can actually answer questions?

Oh my God, earth, am I not awake yet?!

At this time, Tang Wenyang could no longer watch him, and immediately replaced another target, the number one troublemaker in Class 9, Oba Du!

Oba Du is Tang Wenyang's loyalty. He is dark and thin, and looks like someone, so he gets such a nickname.

Seeing that Obama was actually answering the question with his head in his head, Song Wenqiao felt something was wrong in his heart, and rushed over and stretched out his hand: "Give it!"

"What are you bringing it?" Obador looked at him like a fool: "Teacher, I have only pens and papers on this table. Do you want to steal my roll paper? This won't work, I won't surrender!"

Song Wenqiao uncovered the paper of Oba’s donkey, and the bottom was empty, with nothing but draft paper.

Immediately my eyes rolled and I smiled and said, "Oh, I see that the draft paper is almost full. Don't worry, the teacher will change one for you!"

As he said that, he changed the draft paper for Obador, and then waited proudly to watch Obador get blind.

Then he saw that Obador was writing like a god. He wrote it on the draft paper and then filled in the answer seriously...

"Did I see a ghost today?" Song Wenqiao looked at Oba's donkey who was answering the question in a daze, and his chin almost fell to the ground: "What the hell are these students in Class 9?"

There is something weird, there is definitely something weird!

Song Wenqiao turned around Obama's donkey, headphones, no, mobile phones, no, inside the sleeves, nothing, no matter how you look, it doesn't seem to be cheating, but what's wrong with thinking...

I'm really a ghost today!

Song Wenqiao walked around and soon he discovered something that made him very excited!

Fang Yibing is actually sleeping again!

This is an exam! You dare to sleep! Are you waiting for the answer?! Is it?!

"Fang Yibing!" Song Wenqiao shouted: "You dare to sleep in the exam room! Are you waiting for the answer?!"

Then……

After a brief quiet...

"Bare!!!" Fang Yibing stood up slowly with black lines on her head, and her whole body exuded an astonishing murderous aura!

The students around him were instantly frightened and retreated three feet in a flash, and then the entire examination room exploded!

"Dare to disturb me when I go to bed..." Fang Yibing's face was now dark, and then she roared suddenly: "You are trying to die! I'll give you a ride!"

In an instant, all the water bottles, compass, and pencil boxes were nailed to Song Wenqiao's body...

The most annoying thing is that there is another leather shoe that "slapped" on Song Wenqiao's face...

Song Wenqiao: “…”

Damn it, forget this guy's temper!

Song Wenqiao was so crying that he was so worried that he would not be able to walk by the river forever...

"It's okay, it's okay, you sleep first," Song Wenqiao was timid and decisively walked away. Fang Yibing, the eldest sister of Class 9, got up, and was famous in the whole school. When he encountered it, he could only admit his bad luck...

After inspecting for twenty minutes, Song Wenqiao was nervous and cautious, with a torch, but he had no idea what to do, so he had to walk back to the podium and sit on the chair.

It was soon time to hand over the papers, and Song Wenqiao collected the test papers one by one, then bound them and sent them to the teaching office.

After entering the teaching office, a group of senior high school teachers were all talking about it.

"I really saw a ghost today. What's the situation with the students in Class 9?"

"Yes, the answer to that question is quite decent. Oh, do you think they have seen the question?"

"I think it's like, or at their level, a test score of 100 is worthy of answering for 40 points, how can it be possible?"

At this time, Director Gao's face turned dark: "Did you mean the question leaked from me?"

A group of senior high school teachers: “…”

"Don't dare!"

"Oh, the weather is pretty cool today..."

Seeing that all the teachers in the second year of high school were furious, Director Gao expressed his satisfaction: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and hold the roll of paper, and the next subject will start soon. Class 9 may be lucky this time, and the question type is more familiar, and the next subject will be able to see the real chapter. Hurry up and go to invigilator. When all the exams are finished tomorrow, you will know what the results will look like!"

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