Xueba God-level system

"Whoever wants to do it, let's do it. Anyway, I've had enough." Gao Yaxuan was so angry that she almost slapped the table. Fortunately, she was strong in her heart and couldn't cry.

"Okay, sit down first, Gao Yaxuan, I thought you were an honest girl, but I didn't expect you to do this. I'm really disappointed. As for the class representative, I thought about it. I'll let Chen Yifeng take charge at worst."

The students sitting here couldn't understand which song this teacher Wang was singing, and what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

"Teacher, what's wrong with Gao Yaxuan, is it because the test number on the answer sheet is wrong or is there another reason?"

A classmate stood up and asked curiously.

"You did poorly in the exam, such as Niu Zihao's score of 17. Then I respect you, but you can't shamelessly plagiarize other people's articles." At this point, Teacher Wang deliberately looked at Gao Yaxuan who bowed her head and remained silent. .

Niu Zihao couldn't hold his head up either. He was indeed a simple plenary session, and he was all right, that's why he got such a result in the exam.

"You mean that Gao Yaxuan copied other people's papers, can't she, if in the exam, she can't copy anyone's paper with a score of 100." Gao Dingwen also stood up, it is impossible for a top student to copy someone with a lower score than her Man, what's the situation, are you stupid?

"Very well, the question pointed out by the class monitor is exactly her best point. The person she copied is not in the examination room."

Teacher Wang's words are not astonishing. You must know that there are devices installed in the examination room to shield electronic tools. If you want to use your mobile phone to copy, it is simply impossible.

Besides, Gao Yaxuan is sitting in the second row, the person under the teacher's eyelids, so she won't copy it openly with her mobile phone.

"Aren't the students very confused about how Gao Yaxuan copied it? Then let me tell you." Then, the teacher took out her test paper alone, and showed everyone the side with the composition . "Look at the neat scroll and the beautiful handwriting. Based on this alone, you have to start with a score of 50 or more. I believe the students should be very clear about the meaning. No matter how bad the content of her writing is, it can't It was lower than 50. Teacher He from Class [-] was marking the papers, she had never seen such neat test questions, and she even had the idea of ​​giving full marks."

"After reviewing all the test papers, Mr. He handed this to me alone, and I took a look at it immediately. It is true that the writing is very smooth, and the sentences are also very smooth. What is revealed between the lines is the kind of high-score composition. I also deliberately posted it on the Internet. I never expected it to be exactly the same as an article published in "Spring Magazine" by a writer named He Yisheng Xiaomo two years ago. Basically, even the punctuation marks are correct. How much. It is for this reason that I gave 0 points directly. Gao Yaxuan, I really want to know how long it took you to memorize this composition."

"Mr. Wang, I want to borrow an article I wrote before, so it doesn't count as plagiarism."

"Can you speak more clearly." Teacher Wang slapped the table hard, because she firmly believed that it was the right choice for her to score zero for the composition.

"The writer named He Yisheng Xiaomo was exactly my pen name when I was writing in the second year of junior high school. I didn't think much about it at the time, so I directly submitted the article to the magazine and received a manuscript fee of more than 30 yuan. , and it is precisely because of that encouragement that I fell in love with creation even more."

Yaxuan is indeed a quiet and elegant girl. She narrated the past, and Teacher Wang, who has been teaching for many years, was also deeply attracted by her stories.

"Did you also write that "Girl Under the Starry Sky"?"

"Yes!"

At this point, the teacher was completely shocked by her poetic literary skills. If Beethoven is a genius in the music world, then Gao Yaxuan must be Beethoven in the literary world, and she is a unique existence.

Looking at the test paper with only 66 points, the teacher felt a little sad. Perhaps in her heart, No.1 would still be her, with 126 points.

As soon as school is over, the corridors are crowded with crowds.

Suddenly, a student who didn't know which class bumped into Gao Yaxuan, and then quickly ran away.

"Hey, what class do you belong to? Don't you know how to apologize?" Niu Zihao felt sorry for his girlfriend, afraid of melting in his mouth, afraid of falling when holding it in his palm.

If others dare to bully her, he will not let her go easily.

"Look, the grade list is out, No.1 is Cheng Yanxue, with a score of 659!"

The two of them stopped in front of the school list, and only students who entered the top 500 in the whole grade had the right to be on the list.

"Yaxuan, you are ranked 203, if you add the 60 points for the composition, you will be ranked 99."

"Zihao, forget about that, let's go to the cafeteria to eat."

Just like that, Yaxuan took his hand and quietly left the crowd.

"Hehe, Liu Xianying, I, Chen Yifeng, belong to the representative position of the Chinese class. Anyway, the rule in the class is that whoever ranks first in a single subject can be qualified as a class representative. Little ones, don't you think so?"

He stepped on the podium, didn't he just get 97 points in the test, and even the deputy squad leader didn't pay attention to him.

"You can be ashamed, and one day, Yaxuan will defeat you again." After Liu Xianying finished speaking, she turned her head and left, because she hated those self-righteous boys, who always pretended to be nothing. ah.

"Wait, she is a plagiarist, who will believe her."

Facing the empty classroom, Chen Yifeng felt somewhat sad inside. Why did he not feel happy when he got the first place in the exam, and everything around him was more like an inexplicable dream .

"If you see that I'm not here this afternoon, then you can turn to page 13 of my political book, where I will give you the answer."

This is a message Li Min left on Xie Menglu's QQ space. It's already 14:23, why hasn't he come yet?

Monroe looked up to the direction of the door. Class was about to start in 7 minutes, but there was only the familiar figure of the history teacher there.

"What are you doing, the dormitory is on fire again." With a curious heart, she gently opened Li Min's book.

"Little cutie, when you see these words, I guess I'm already at the door of class [-]. I'm very excited and nervous when I become a teacher on the first day. Whenever I'm at a confused crossroads, the first day One reaction will think of you, my little Lulu. Wait for my good news, I love you."

"You just say it's okay to go to class, why do you have to make it so troublesome?"

Looking at the empty seat next to her, she felt a little lonely.At this time, she naturally thought of her best friend Zhao Liyang.

She wrote a note and threw it at her.

"what!"

Accidentally, the note hit Li Yang on the head.If it wasn't for the teacher outside, she would have roared already.

No, it should be the Lion's Roar of the River East, and Niu Zihao couldn't stand her the most.

Li Yang looked up and found that it was Monroe who gave it to her.

He simply packed up the books he needed for class, put on the pencil case and was about to leave, when Niu Zihao just woke up from his sleep, he grabbed her.

"Li Yang, why are you going?"

"Let go, you don't care about my affairs."

"You are gone, what should I do if I accidentally fell asleep?"

Only at this time did Niu Zihao realize how important it is to have a good deskmate, like a towering lighthouse standing on the coast, a guiding light in the night sky.

However, even so, Li Yang still couldn't stop her girlfriend-like pace and gradually drifted away.

"Go, don't come back when you're gone." Niu Zihao also called Wang Xiang over like summoning a divine beast.

"Brother Niu, let's have a good afternoon today. Anyway, the head teacher's class is still tomorrow. Let's be presumptuous, this is our world."

It was obviously a history class, but Wang Xiang brought his own language documents. Anyway, the history teacher would not care about these, so he didn't have to bother to dig out the books again.

"I brought you melon seeds, drinks, and your favorite cola." If you can't get drunk by drinking, how can you miss this.

The teacher came in, and the two of them didn't stand at all, as if they were separated from Class Nine.

"Hey, Wang Xiang, can you put on your shoes? Pay attention to your image." Gao Dingwen couldn't get used to it, so he poked him with a pen.

"There are so many messes here, I'm the one who doesn't listen to the class." Wang Xiang shook his head helplessly, then grabbed a handful of melon seeds and put them in the class monitor's book, which was regarded as dismissing him.

"Continue knocking, I'm already the 16th." In order to prevent the noise from eating melon seeds in class, the two of them really tried their best. They had to chew slowly, nibbling the melon seed shell with their teeth, and then they were as gentle as the ancient lady. Spit it out.

It was uncomfortable, but they were used to it.

"What's this? There's a plush doll on the pen cap. She brought something to school." Wang Xiang couldn't stay idle, he searched here and there, and started looking for things from the inside of his schoolbag.

"It's a girl's gadget, don't mess with it, be careful that Liyang eats you." Niu Zihao sighed and looked at the ceiling above his head, "Let me tell you this, I broke her last week. I couldn’t borrow her notes for a week. Girls, sometimes you really can’t mess with them.”

"Oh, I really drink it." Looking at the Coke in his hand, Niu Zihao twisted it without thinking, and the sound of the Coke had already entered the teacher's ears.

"Stand up, teacher."

Li Min finally entered the classroom of Class [-] with firm steps.

With a "bang", the raised iron sheet on the kicked wooden podium rustled, almost preventing him from falling to the ground. The podium was designed to be a bit high.

Seeing that the new teacher who came in was actually a student, the high school students present all looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing why.

"What's going on, young man, did you enter the wrong classroom?" Among the classmates, there was an uproar.