It is a rumor that one class with four teachers per month exam is a matter of being assigned to four teachers. There are so many exam rooms, so it is not realistic to divide four teachers into four teachers.

Seeing that there were only two invigilators, Xu Sheng felt relieved.

Otherwise, he wouldn't know how to block the test papers during the exam.

It’s just a bit troublesome. The invigilator in the first exam room was the Chinese teacher in the next class. Although this teacher did not take the Class 7, he was Xu Shenggao’s first-year class teacher.

The woman was wearing high heels and had a slim figure. After she distributed the test papers, she stood on the podium and read them from beginning to end, then put them down, reminding her: "...No big problem, just relax and answer."

What else is there to worry about the candidates in the first examination room?

It's so worry-free.

Everyone is a good seedling of 985211 and does not need to be invigilator. Even if there is no teacher in the classroom, nothing will happen.

After Xu Sheng finished writing his name, he let out a breath, turned the test paper over, and began to look at the question word by word.

If you can't understand it once, read it twice.

If he had traveled back to the wall before, Xu Sheng himself would not believe it: He, Xu Sheng, would one day have such a correct attitude towards exams.

The students around were already busy starting to answer questions. For a moment, only the sound of the pen tip scratching the answer sheet in the exam room, and the sound of turning the pages from time to time, and the fan was spinning overhead.

When Xu Shengzhen started reading the questions, he found that there were many familiar questions on the test paper.

He seemed to see Shao Zhan taking a shower at night and drawing questions in his dormitory through these questions. The boy lowered his eyebrows and put his pen on the pen and circled the questions. He looked up and saw that the person opposite was not listening at all. He hid his hand under him and secretly played with his cell phone. He turned the pen upside down and clicked on his forehead regardless of lightness or gravity: "Listen carefully."

...

Shao Zhan’s bet is really accurate.

Xu Sheng roughly read all the questions on the entire test paper and found that Shao Zhan had explained 80% of the test points.

Not only Chinese, but also other subjects.

But having an impression is different from whether you can write or not.

Xu Sheng could only bite the bullet and do his best to answer.

The invigilator used to sit next to the podium. After sitting for a while, he was probably tired of sitting. He wanted to get up and stand for a while, so he began to walk around the aisle - especially like to stay next to seat 1.

Although the female teacher had never taught Shao Zhan, the student's reputation in the grade group was enough to impress him in any class.

She wanted to see how Shao Zhan answered the questions.

Standing by the side and scanning the candidates' answers to the test paper, and estimating the performance of the students in this exam is the habit of every invigilator.

However, every time she just glanced at the corner of the answer sheet, the first in the grade responded quickly and covered the answer sheet with the answer sheet with the left half of the answer!

This speed is astonishingly fast, the curl is blocked tightly, and there is no word seen, and it is very stance like "If you don't leave, I won't let go."

"..." Is this a unique quirk in the first grade?

Don't like people to see the answer?

The female teacher glanced at him again and walked around the other groups with a question mark on her face.

---

The final exam room.

Although Shao Zhan read a few photos written by Xu Sheng before the exam

He looked at the test paper, but Xu Sheng's answering method was really difficult to copy. He leaned back, turned his pen in his hand, and had not started to answer the questions for a long time.

The second-last person in front of the table was writing quickly, and his hands were never stopped.

The black water pen in Shao Zhan's hand turned around and landed on the table. Shao Zhan simply threw down the test paper and slept for a while as Xu Sheng said. What happened to him before he lay down and reached out to pat Er's shoulder.

He didn't look back and leaned back. He was so tired that Xu Sheng had been too trapped. He leaned against the back desk and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Shao Zhan's tone did not fluctuate: "I'll give me one of the answers later."

But the second heard the "Answer?https:">Fantasy Literature a>_?"

These two words immediately exploded: "It's not enough for you to use the same move once, do you want to insult me ​​the second time?!"

The last tragedy that gave the answer was really lingering in Dao Er's heart.

I vaguely remember how sincere Xu Sheng's words were at that time. He sincerely praised the score of two points with an average score of only fifty, and expressed in a timely manner that "I don't care about other people's answers, I think you have potential."

The central idea.

He was so proud that he finally let go: "Okay, I'll give you the answer."

As a result, Xu Sheng actually used the exclusion answer in that exam, and he got better than him!

In fact, I haven't felt afraid of this school bully before. It's easy to talk to after contacting him, but I don't know if it's his illusion, today's "Xu Sheng"

It seems not as easy to talk to before.

The boy suddenly approached him, and the distance between the two was shortened.

The two felt a chill coming to his table. His heart tightened, as if he had returned to the moment when he was pressed on the table, and then four words rang out in his ears: "Do you give it?"

Shao Zhan's voice actually didn't feel like forcing others, but the awe-inspiring feeling of oppression still penetrated into his ears.

Before he could react, he blurted out: "...given."

Insult, insult.

If I don't give it to you, the school bully will probably have to beat him up after class.

The answer to the second one was quickly passed from the front row.

Shao Zhan wanted this answer, but he was really not the same as he thought. He was just for reference and to see how real poor students answered questions.

---

"After the exam, please put down your pen and stop answering questions."

"Please stay in the original examination room and go through the next exam, the second exam subject, and mathematics in fifteen minutes."

Repeat the broadcast twice.

After Xu Sheng handed in the paper, the classroom might be too stuffy and nervous, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his back.

I was afraid that other students in the exam room would ask him questions, so he left the classroom after handing in the paper.

After Xu Sheng handed over the paper, he really had no place to go, so he avoided the abortion and went to the convenience store near the cafeteria to buy food. The convenience store only had a small window, which was a little shorter to the height of "Shao Zhan". He bent over and pointed to a few things through the window.

"Okay, there are seventeen in total," the boss pulled off the transparent plastic bag from the side and put the things in. "I don't have enough change, classmate, why don't you make up for it?"

"OK."

In order to make up the numbers, Xu Sheng took a piece of candy casually.

Then he sat in the dining area next to him, took out his cell phone to express his condolences to his deskmate.

-How are you?

-Are you still alive?

Shao Zhan probably didn't look at his phone and didn't reply.

Xu Sheng didn't send another message. He finished the sandwich in his hand and removed the candy in his pocket. Then he bit the candy and walked towards the teaching building... The candy was still mint, and the ice made people feel much more awake.

He didn't go back to the first exam room, and he didn't dare to go back. He saw a group of people gathered together through the window and knew that he was answering the answer.

He went around in circles and felt his breathing unobstructed when he went around the last exam room.

This exam room is still comfortable.

comfortable.

In the end, the people in the exam were busy making a test copy. The classmates gathered in several groups, and there were also people hiding in the corner of the back door to play games. Maybe it was because the exam was too exhausted just now, and Shao Zhan was lying on the desk to make up for his sleep.

From Xu Sheng's perspective, I can only see the boy's hand on the edge of the table and half of the back of his neck.

Shao Zhan and the entire environment in the final exam room were out of place, but there was nothing incomparable to the integration.

There seem to be two repulsive qualities in him that exist at the same time.

Shao Zhan didn't want to sleep at first, but after closing his eyes, his consciousness was pulled away from the mixed sounds around him.

“Why do you come to take the exam every time?”

"I came back and sat in the exam room for two hours just to hand over a blank paper... I really want to give up on myself and don't do such things. Look at the other people in the exam room, those who really don't want to learn."

"Shao Zhan,"

The voice asked again, "What are you struggling with? ❄https:">Fantasy Literature a>_❄"

“…”

The dream is bizarre, and the picture keeps going back, like fragmented black and white silent films, connecting the time and space that are in a mess, but real, with several sounds interspersed in your ears, and it is hard to tell whether it is reality or illusion.

Shao Zhan was empty in front of him, and he was standing in the back door game troupe.

From the moment Xu Sheng entered the door, the exam room finally fell into a very strange silence.

"That's the God of Learning?"

What are the students who come to their examination room for nothing?!
To be continued...