Rebirth in the 1980s: Xiaoxiao's road to becoming a top student

Teacher Zhao's breathing suddenly became rapid. He took a deep breath and smiled reluctantly. "Yes, I knew that a long time ago. Chen Zhaodi had already informed me."

Yan Xiaoxiao smiled with a hint of sarcasm. They really put on a good show.

Teacher Zhao is not a Bodhisattva, so how could he let go so easily of someone who tried to kill him, unless this person is in cahoots with him.

Combined with what the two said in the ward, Yan Xiaoxiao had already suspected them, but the impression her teacher in her previous life left on her was too good, so she didn't want to think about it.

But the facts are the facts, and we have to face them eventually. "You really took everyone into account."

Teacher Zhao couldn't stand Zhao Cheng and wanted to get rid of him, so he had to let him make an unforgivable mistake. So everything happened with Teacher Zhao's connivance.

Yan Xiaoxiao had no problem accepting what Teacher Zhao did. If she were in his shoes, she might have done something even more cruel. She just felt a little uncomfortable that Teacher Zhao had figured her out.

After all, she was just an innocent passerby, so it was normal for her to feel emotional after being plotted against!

"I'm sorry!" Teacher Zhao felt very guilty. No matter what, Yan Xiaoxiao was implicated. "Your appearance at the wrong time was too coincidental, and you have the ability to ensure your own safety."

After seeing this clearly, Teacher Zhao did not hesitate to make full use of Yan Xiaoxiao.

Yan Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and said, "Well, I understand."

The two of them ate in silence, and Teacher Zhao left.

Yan Xiaoxiao knew that this would probably be the last time they would have dinner together, but she would still cure Teacher Zhao's illness.

Yan Xiaoxiao, who came back from a day of school, saw Chen Zhaodi who had been waiting for her for a long time at the dormitory door.

"Student Yan Xiaoxiao, this is a letter from the old man. He has returned to Beijing to recuperate and he probably won't come back to his hometown in the future. He asked me to say sorry to you."

Yan Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows. Wow, you don’t even want to cure the disease?

She was a little angry that Teacher Zhao didn't take her health seriously. She didn't say anything excessive, she just felt a little unhappy.

Yan Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and found a bag. She put enough medicine for three months in it and gave it to Chen Zhaodi. "This medicine can relieve the teacher's illness. You must make sure he takes it. When you go to Beijing, write to me and tell me your address. This medicine is enough for three months. I will send it to the teacher later!"

Chen Zhaodi was overjoyed. She knew that Yan Xiaoxiao was a good doctor and she also persuaded the old man to stay and receive treatment, but the old man insisted on leaving.

The old man is the guarantee of their family, so she naturally hopes that he can live a long life.

After Chen Zhaodi left, Yan Xiaoxiao closed the door and returned to the bamboo forest. She had a sumptuous dinner in the bamboo forest, listened to the sutra for two hours, and then went back to the dormitory to sleep.

The next day, when it was dark, the school bus parked on the playground.

Before five o'clock, all the students participating in the competition had arrived.

The team was led by Mr. Sun from the Academic Affairs Office, a fat middle-aged man who smiled all day long. But anyone who thought he was easy to talk to was wrong. His classmates gave him a nickname - Smiling Tiger.

This competition was held in No. 1 Middle School in the provincial capital. It was not yet seven o'clock when Yan Xiaoxiao and her friends arrived at the gate of No. 1 Middle School.

Teacher Sun took them to a nearby breakfast stand to eat something, and the school reimbursed them.

After finishing the meal, I returned to the school gate. Many students were already there and could enter at 7:30.

Teacher Sun carefully reminded Yan Xiaoxiao and the others to bring everything they needed, especially the competition certificates.

When the time came and the gate opened, Yan Xiaoxiao followed the crowd into the school.

There were student volunteers at regular intervals in the school. With their guidance, Yan Xiaoxiao found her examination room easily.

There were thirty people in an examination room and three invigilators. She handed her admission ticket to the teacher at the door, who carefully checked the information before letting her in.

The exam lasted from 8:00 a.m. to 12:00 p.m., a full four hours.

It was a big challenge both mentally and physically. Yan Xiaoxiao was afraid of having to go to the toilet during the trip, so she didn't dare to drink water in the morning.

The test paper was handed out, and the number of questions was very large, a full twelve pages. There were wailing sounds in the examination room.

"Be quiet, don't whisper, don't talk! You can only answer the questions after the bell rings!" The invigilator kept explaining the rules of the examination room.

Yan Xiaoxiao quickly read through the questions and had an idea of ​​what to do.

"Hand in your paper!" The teacher's voice made all the students in the examination room look towards where the voice came from.

I saw a student pleading in a low voice, "Teacher, I don't want to write anymore, please don't collect my paper!"

"You can't answer the questions now, so hand in the paper!" The teacher said with a cold face and showed no intention of compromise.

The student clutched the test paper tightly, "Teacher, please!"

Seeing that he was reluctant to hand in the paper, the teacher had to reach out and take it. "Let go and look above your head. There is a surveillance camera there. Even if you don't hand it in, your score will be invalid."

After hearing this, the student slowly loosened his hands, covered his face and cried, and was finally dragged out of the classroom by another teacher.

Yan Xiaoxiao raised her head and saw that there was indeed a surveillance camera above the podium.

At this time, all the students in the examination room were affected to some extent, except Yan Xiaoxiao who remained calm.

She said that such a large number of questions were not meant for people to finish, but to test the students' psychological qualities.

She estimated that she could still finish the test with her speed, but it would have to be faster than usual.

As soon as the bell rang to start answering the questions, Yan Xiaoxiao lowered her head and started writing quickly.

She was completely focused and never put down her pen, while others would stop writing and think for a while.

Yan Xiaoxiao's condition attracted the attention of the invigilator, who was the teacher who collected the test papers of the students just now. He stood beside Yan Xiaoxiao for a full ten minutes and left with a surprised look on his face when he saw that she did not cheat.

Yan Xiaoxiao was so immersed in doing her homework that she didn't care at all that the teacher was standing next to her. She just wanted to watch!

She writes her own thing, it doesn’t matter anyway.

The students behind her were so frightened that they couldn't concentrate for a long time. They only breathed a sigh of relief after the teacher left.

But before he could finish his breath, he saw Yan Xiaoxiao turning the page, and the paper that flashed by was filled with writing. He instantly got a stitch in the side and started coughing violently.

It took him a while to recover. The invigilator came over and asked him if he needed some water.

He shook his head, held his breath and continued to answer the questions, but he didn't dare to look around anymore.

Yan Xiaoxiao finished the questions very quickly. Even so, when she finished the last question, there were only five minutes left before the papers were collected. She hurriedly checked her name, school, and test number, and let out a long sigh.

After handing in the papers, many students burst into tears on the spot, while Yan Xiaoxiao packed up her things calmly.

"Hey, what's your name? Are you done writing?"

When I heard someone ask this, the students around me looked at me with disbelief in their eyes.