After rebirth, I became addicted to being pampered in his arms

Zhong Qing was one of them. However, she was lucky because the person sitting in the back row was Qin Xiaoyue, so she knew her.

It has been half a month since Wenrou left. During this period, Qin Xiaoyue has been honest and has not caused trouble for Zhongqing. From her point of view, there is no need to have conflicts with Zhongqing because the two have almost no intersection.

When they met again in the examination room, Zhong Qing greeted him politely, but Qin Xiaoyue turned her face away and ignored him.

The exam will begin soon, Chinese time.

The first few questions were multiple-choice questions. Zhong Qing took them very seriously and was 80% sure he could get them all right.

Then she read the text and completed questions 7-10. She read through them line by line, feeling quite confident.

At the end of 150 minutes, put down your pens and hand in your papers.

Zhong Qing looked at the Chinese answer sheet filled with answers and estimated the score, which would be around 110.

In the afternoon, in the math exam, I preferred to ignore the difficult questions and focus more on the questions I could do.

Fortunately, many of the question types were taught by the cram school teachers.

"Remember that the opposite sides of the interior angles a, b, c of triangle abc are a, b, c respectively. It is known that sincsin(ab)=sinbsin(ca). Question 1: If a=2b, what is c..."

Zhong Qing bit the tip of the pen and pondered for a while, then began to draft.

In the examination room, apart from the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the test paper, it was so quiet that you could hear the embroidery needle falling to the ground.

Qin Xiaoyue, who had already finished answering half of the questions, subconsciously looked up and noticed that Zhong Qing had already finished the application questions.

Thinking back to the news that came out before, she was the last in the class in the exam, so maybe she can't do anything.

Qin Xiaoyue pouted, not quite believing that Zhong Qing could answer the questions, but after a few seconds she quickly immersed herself in her own test paper.

She was a well-known gangster in the school, but her grades were also among the top in the class. In this test, she estimated that she could pass the undergraduate entrance exam.

Twenty minutes before the end of the exam, Zhong Qing had nothing to do.

Everything that can be done has been done, and everything that cannot be done has also been done. In short, there is no blank left.

When handing in the paper and leaving the classroom, Qin Xiaoyue glanced at her desk with disdain and walked away with her head held high.

After coming out of examination room 11, Zhong Qing stood at the entrance of the corridor waiting for Shen Yan. She was in examination room 9 and was still packing her things.

Yue Huai came down from upstairs, passed by him, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "How did you do in the exam?"

Zhong Qing said: "It's a little bit bad."

Yue Huai nodded, said nothing more, and returned to the classroom with the book in his arms.

She passed the liberal arts exams in the next two days smoothly without any problems. Zhong Qing believed that she was only weak in mathematics and other subjects were not affected at all.

After the first test, the students were all a little tired. Staying up late to study for several days made everyone a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, Lao Luo was considerate and asked Cheng Shuang to organize the students to use the class funds to buy a few big watermelons and carry a few large bags of snacks and drinks so that they could relax appropriately during today's evening study.

During the last evening self-study class, Su Minglang brought a speaker from somewhere, connected it via Bluetooth, and started singing in the classroom.

Many students sang along, half of the lights were turned off, and the entertaining atmosphere was instantly set off.

Zhong Qing and Shen Yan hid in a corner to take selfies. Under the dim light, the photos turned out pretty good.

After taking the photo, I quickly posted it to my Moments, but suddenly I remembered that I had not blocked Zhong Mo! Zhong Qing hurriedly clicked delete, and soon received a WeChat message.

"The photo is beautiful, why was it deleted?" It was sent by Makino.

Zhong Qing breathed a sigh of relief and replied to him: "I didn't block my brother just now."

The person on the other end of the screen smiled and gave a funny expression in return.

“I saved the photo.”

This is followed by this sentence.

Zhong Qing held the phone in her hand, wondering how he could move so quickly? She had just clicked send and deleted the message within half a minute, how could he have saved it?

Did you set a special reminder? WeChat doesn't seem to have that function?

In Class 8 classroom.

Makino leaned back in his chair and clicked on the selfie he had just saved. The photo with the added cartoon effects made it look even cuter.

He silently cut off Shen Yan's profile picture and only kept the profile picture of Zhong Qing.

It was five days later when the test results came out.

At the Monday morning meeting, a school leader scolded a student who cheated in a test in front of tens of millions of students. No names were mentioned and everyone looked at each other, not quite understanding each other.

After the morning meeting, Zhong Qing was invited into the grade office.

Yue Huai looked at Lao Luo coming in and calling her, clenched the pen in her hand, and continued to concentrate on doing her exercises.

The atmosphere in the office was particularly depressing.

Zhong Qing noticed that many teachers' eyes were focused on him and was a little confused.

Lao Luo asked her to sit down, took out a stack of test papers from the courseware beside him, picked out Zhong Qing's name and showed it to her.

The test paper, which I had only written half of and left the other half of, now looked different. The score marked in the upper right corner was glaring and conspicuous.

"139 points...Mr. Luo, this doesn't look like my paper."

Zhong Qing checked it over and over again to make sure it wasn't her test paper, but why was the handwriting the same as hers? The questions she hadn't finished answering were now filled with full answers?

Looking at the student's name and test number again, it was indeed me!

Luo Haoran leaned back in his chair, looking a little disappointed. "You scored over 70 points in the mock exam, and I thought you had made great progress and had a bright future. But look, your name and test number are clearly on the test paper, and even the handwriting is the same... Several questions are exactly the same as the standard answers, even the commas and periods are the same. Do you dare to say that you did it bit by bit by yourself?"

If it was just cheating, he, as the class teacher, could just say a few words to the school leaders.

The invigilator of the first test guaranteed that the test papers had not been leaked and the standard answers would not be known to others. Why were all the answers to the re-scored questions the same?

There is only one explanation that makes sense, stealing the answer!

Zhong Qing suddenly realized that the school leader who repeatedly scolded the students for cheating at the morning meeting was actually herself.

She checked the test paper over and over again, trying to find something unusual between the lines.

When he learned that a student in his class might be the one who stole the answers, Luo Haoran immediately refuted and explained. When he learned that the student was Zhong Qing, he hesitated.

After all, before the first test, he still had confidence in Zhong Qing. It didn't matter even if she failed, as long as she could make progress.

What if she does something small to deal with herself?

"Teacher Luo, I am sure that I did not do the first five small questions, including the last seven questions and the last two questions. I left them all blank." Zhong Qing tried her best to explain: "I am also wondering why... Now every question has been completed."

Luo Haoran said: "After the invigilator collected the test papers, they were placed directly in the school leader's office, and then the teachers of each class were notified to pick them up. The people who took over in the middle were all teachers. Do you mean that they did something wrong?"