The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

Everyone was reading the test paper step by step, but the person in the last row didn't even open his pen.

The teacher shook his head. Every year, there are more than one or two people in his school who rely on connections. He is not used to it.

Su Jiao was walking on the green avenue with a smile on her face. Her mother was right. As long as Su Jin got a little alcohol, she would fall down. Even without Wang Jin's set of questions, today she would become the first student in the history of No. [-] Middle School. A high-quality student who entered the school with a zero score.

"It's over, it's over." The principal once again led a group of people to run out of the school gate.

Su Jiao stretched her neck to look over, "What's the matter?"

Qin Ziyue kicked the stone beside his feet, "I heard that the headmaster personally invited the living hell king of the Gu family to act as a front this year, and asked him to be the invigilator of the exam, but something happened, and the living hell king left suddenly. "

"Fourth Master Sheng?" Su Jiao ran towards the gate.

Qin Ziyue followed closely behind, "What are you going to do now? That living Hades has long since left, leaving only one assistant here, who is negotiating with the principal."

Outside the school gate, the principal was left alone, watching Maybach walk away.

Qin Cheng wiped the hot sweat from his forehead and asked, "What's going on, principal?"

The principal was also in a daze. Sheng Liting just went to the bathroom and then left without explaining why.

"I just saw that Assistant Jiang seemed very angry. What happened? Even the surveillance cameras were taken away."

The principal picked up the handkerchief and kept wiping off his sweat, "Arrange a car, I have to go to Sheng's house."

"Ding Lingling..." The bell rang, and the exam was over.

The teacher collected the papers one by one, and almost directly passed Su Jin's test paper.

In the eyes of Mr. Wang, he has been teaching for so many years, but all poor students only pick up their pens in the last 5 minutes, and write in a perfunctory manner.

Really incomprehensible.

Su Jin was lying on the table, her face was as red as a ripe cherry.

Maybe she had thought about how to control the points before, not to be too outstanding, not too humble, to get a score that is neither high nor low, just make do with it.

But she didn't expect to encounter such a thing. She even answered the questions unconsciously, and wrote them all on her own initiative with her right hand.

As for the results, I'm afraid I have to explain it myself after I come out.

When I think of a bunch of people surrounding me, I am three-point surprised, three-point doubtful, three-point indifferent, and finally one point is left to make a fuss about cheating.

Headache!

Boring!

Qihuan Mountain Villa:
Jiang Fen wandered outside the house tremblingly, even the sound of footsteps was trying to be quieter and softer.

He has been with fourth master Sheng for nearly two years, and he has more or less understood this master's temperament, so silent, it is really a trend that the mountains and rains are about to come, and it can bring disaster to Chi Yu at any time.

"Come in."

Sheng Liting gave an order, Jiang Fen didn't dare to delay, pushed the door open and entered.

"You know how to do it!" Sheng Liting turned the computer screen expressionlessly.

In the surveillance video, the figure was blurry, and because the student wore a hat and bowed his head the whole time, it was really embarrassing for the technical department.

"The Su family!" Sheng Liting's tone could not be questioned.There was a dirty and smelly piece of clothing on his right hand, but he, who was always a clean freak, didn't throw it away, and would glance at it from time to time to remind himself of something.

Jiang Fen was so stared at that his heart skipped a row, he didn't dare to say anything, and tiptoed out of the room.

The sky was bright.

Faint light seeped into the room from the gap in the curtains, slowly and quietly climbed onto the bed.

Su Jin opened her eyes awkwardly, probably still a little confused when did she come back?

The room was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

She rubbed her swollen head, and suddenly her pupils opened and became even more blurred.

Whose clothes are these?

Su Jin picked up the clothes in surprise. The shirt was very big and long. Visually, the owner of this dress should be over 1.8 meters five, with a good figure, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a perfect inverted triangle figure.

and many more.

Su Jin hammered her head, is it time to appreciate the figure of the owner of this dress?

She hurriedly took off her shirt, her eyes were burning, she almost wanted to wear the dress, trying to recall from the front and back where she snatched it from!

"Knock, knock, knock." The knock on the door interrupted her train of thought.

"Is Jin'er awake?" Father Su didn't wait for a reply, he pushed the door open and walked in.

Su Jin frowned.

Father Su smiled and said, "It's good to wake up. You fell asleep when you came back yesterday, but you scared me. Come, drink some milk to relieve the hangover."

As soon as the word "wine" was mentioned, the memories that had been emptied before instantly rushed to my head like a mountain torrent.

Su Jin lifted the quilt, and ran out staggeringly regardless of whether she was still wearing the shirt she snatched.

"Jin'er, what's the matter?" Before Father Su could react, he heard a series of chaotic footsteps coming from the corridor.

Su Jin's face was still a little drunk, she looked at Mrs. Su who was busy in the kitchen, and Su Jiao who was busy acting like a baby.

It's really good to show mother kindness and son filial piety.

"Snapped."

With a sullen expression, Su Jin approached the two of them without saying a word, and slapped them down, unceremoniously breaking their joy.

Mrs. Su was slapped for no reason, and she was slapped on the spot. She covered her hot, hot and painful cheek with her right hand, and stared in amazement at the dead girl who had no rules at all.

"Su Jin, are you crazy?" Su Jiao rubbed her fists, looking at the momentum, she was ready to fight back.

"Jin'er, what are you doing?" Father Su ran down out of breath, and grabbed Su Jiao's raised hand, "She is your sister."

"She hit my mother." Su Jiao's eyes turned red with anger, "She did it on purpose, she deliberately didn't know the dignity."

"Jin'er didn't do it on purpose." Su's father wanted to defend himself, but after seeing Mrs. Su's glowing red cheeks, he also lost his confidence.

"Master, I know that Jin'er must have been confused for a while, after all, she is not a normal person, but she has bullied Jiao'er or Ye'er over and over again, and now she is even more contemptuous of me as an elder, today I put the words aside. "

"Either she goes or we go."

Mrs. Su's words were categorical and unnegotiable.

"There's no need to make a fuss like this." Father Su said.

"Master, how much trouble has she caused in our house. I can forgive her for being confused for a while before, but now? I see her sober than anyone else."

"This……"

Mrs. Su said again, "Ask all the servants in the room, who is not afraid of her third lady? She is mentally ill, master, she can't keep the day when she picks up a knife and kills us all!"

"how can that be."

"She should be hit!"

Su Jin's voice was very low, and it was easy to be ignored in a noisy environment. However, not only Su's father heard it, but also the mother and daughter who planned to never spare Su Jin.

"Jin'er, can you speak?" Su's father couldn't believe it, it seemed like a dream.

Madam Su opened her mouth and stared, "So you can talk? So you were playing tricks on us before?"

Su Jin ignored her roar of the east lion, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the kettle that Su's father had randomly placed in the corner of the refrigerator.

Mrs. Su said furiously, "Master, she is just playing with us, she is just pretending to be dumb to play with us."

Su Jin picked up the kettle, rushed back at lightning speed, grabbed Mrs. Su's hair, and forced her to raise her neck high.

Then he poured the water bottle into Mrs. Su's mouth, leaned against her ear while filling it, and asked softly, "Is it good?"