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Unexpectedly, Ye Tang only finished exhorting Xie Meng yesterday, and the two met in the examination room the next day.

The school's examination room is divided according to grades, the better the grades, the higher the classroom.

It’s just that because there are many science classes, from class 1 to class [-] are all science class examination rooms, and the No.[-] of liberal arts class starts from the first position of class [-], and the last three spare classrooms are also liberal arts classes. For class exams.

No wonder Ye Tang was so surprised, because the classroom he was sitting in was Bei San, the classroom where only those with the worst grades in the whole year were lucky enough to go.

Xie Yan sat down and said, "I didn't take the exam last time."

At the end of last year, the original owner had a fever. In the first monthly exam this year, the historical score was 0, so naturally he could only prepare for the third.

Ye Tang sat next to him, and said, "I thought the school system wouldn't be able to do this to such a degree. It seems I guessed right."

"You can't pass the exam?" Xie Yan asked.

When the two of them were chatting before, Ye Tang also said that he was not good at English and mathematics, and he was serious about partial subjects, but everything else was fine, so Xie Meng also felt a little puzzled about him in Beisan.

Ye Tang raised his chin and looked at the person in front of him: "I only took one exam last time, otherwise I would have sat in front of you."

There were not many people in front of him, just a corridor away from Ye Tang.

Ye Tang took out a small pillow from nowhere and put it on the table, lay down and said to Xie Tan: "Did you remember something very important?"

Seeing his serious expression, Xie Meng asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's very, very important." Ye Tang buried half of his face in the pillow.

"Huh?" Xie Yan was full of doubts.

Finally, Ye Tang finally spoke slowly: "Did you forget that you haven't replied to my message today?"

Xie Tan smiled when he took out his mobile phone, and opened the conversation with his cousin's father, and found that it was a good morning, and there was a sentence of cheering for the exam.

He replied with an "um".

It happened that the invigilator walked in slowly, so Xie Tang put away his phone and said to Ye Tang, "I'm back."

There are only 32 people in Beisan, plus they are usually the people with the worst grades of the whole age, even if they are copied, it is wrong, so the school doesn't care much, and the invigilators are all assigned by the most loosely assigned teachers.

In the first political exam, not long after getting the papers, Xie Yan saw that almost everyone in the exam room had fallen asleep, only he and Ye Tang were still writing hard.

He lowered his head and continued to do multiple choice questions.

After completing the multiple-choice questions, he checked them again, and soon began to do subjective questions. When he was studying, he often wrote political papers until his hands hurt.

Ye Tang next to him stopped to rest for a while from time to time, watching Xie Dan write, and only continued writing when he saw that he started to stop writing.

The teacher on the podium had already started playing with his mobile phone, and the faint sound of snoring could still be faintly heard in the third-party exam room, and the whole exam room was extremely quiet.

When the hand started to feel sore, Xie Yan finished writing the last word and put down the pen.

At the same time, Ye Tang beside him also threw away his pen, began to tilt up his chair, and stretched again.

Seeing that Xie Meng had finished writing, he turned sideways to look at his answer sheet, and then said, "It's quite a lot."

Xie Dan glanced at his answer sheet, which was also densely packed.

People around began to wake up one after another, filled in a few multiple-choice questions at random, and waited for the paper to be collected.

An exam ended quickly, and the teacher let them hand in the papers by themselves.

After handing in the papers, Ye Tang left the classroom directly, Xie Dan saw that there were many people outside, so he stayed in the classroom to read the Chinese papers for a while before going out.

Because the test scores of the people on the fifth floor are basically not good, so there are many people wandering outside.

As soon as Xie Yan arrived at the door of the toilet, he smelled a strong smell of cigarettes. He held his breath subconsciously. As soon as he entered, he saw four or five people standing by the window of the toilet smoking.

Ye Tang is one of them.

Seeing Xie Meng coming, he put out the cigarette in his hand and greeted him.

Xie Yan responded, there happened to be an empty seat, after he went in and closed the door, he felt that the smell of smoke was a little weaker.

"Brother Ye, is this the society you're looking for?" The voice from outside the toilet reached his ears.

"En." Ye Tang replied, and seemed to light another cigarette.

Sure enough, when Xie Meng came out, he was still in a cloud of smoke, Xie Meng saw him and said, "I'm going back to the classroom."

"it is good."

After Xie Yan finished washing his hands and walked out of the toilet, he felt that the air was fresher.

He went back to the classroom to read ancient poems, and memorized a lot of them temporarily. Ye Tang didn't come back until the bell rang.

When he returned to the classroom, almost everyone had already arrived, and the invigilator just happened to come from the other side and met him at the entrance of the examination room.

The invigilator's expression quickly became very serious. He stared at Ye Tang's back and shouted, "Who is that, Ye Tang, come here for me."

Ye Tang was already about to walk to his seat, but when he heard the teacher call him, he turned around and asked, "Teacher, what's wrong?"

The invigilator strode forward, walked to the edge of the podium, put the test paper on the podium, and then said, "I smell smoke on you, have you smoked again?"

"How can I?" Ye Tang smiled: "I am an obedient and good student. Teacher, it's not like you don't know that I never smoke."

He spoke very seriously, if he hadn't seen him puffing and puffing in the school toilet many times, Xie Meng would have almost believed his nonsense.

The teacher gave him a suspicious look, and finally let him go back to his seat and began to distribute the test papers.

Ye Tang escaped unharmed, and when he passed by Xie Tang, he could still smell a trace of smoke.

The Chinese test paper was sent out quickly, Xie Yan finished filling in the information and started to make the paper.

The previous multiple-choice questions are fairly simple, and the difficulty of classical Chinese is a bit high, and the other questions are just right.

This test proved once again that Xie Yan is indeed not bad luck.

What is the reason for repeatedly encountering similar questions in composition?

Just last week, Ye Tang casually flipped a page in his composition paper, and gave him a topic, Xie Yan wrote it carefully, he seriously changed it, and finally Xie Yan took it seriously again I really watched it, which contributed to today's good luck.

It just so happened that Ye Tang also saw the topic of the composition, as if they had a tacit understanding that this should be the case, the two looked at each other and smiled.

After Xie Tang finished writing the composition topic, a small note was thrown on his desk, Xie Tang opened it, and what he saw was Ye Tang's handwriting: I'm right ACDBADDCBAB.

Xie Yan put down the note, glanced at his answer sheet, two of them were wrong, but he didn't change them.

He nodded to Ye Tang.

The remaining exams are not difficult for Xie Meng, but they are definitely not easy. After all, he has not studied for many years, and it is still a bit difficult.

The wonderful flower known as "two flowers of Beisanli" is doing the test paper with the sound of snoring.

When it was time to do math, Ye Tang also fell asleep, and Xie Yan was the only one still doing the papers.

He is handy with math papers.

After Xie Yan finished the paper, it was still far from the time for handing in the paper.

Seeing that Ye Tang's answer sheet was half hanging on the table next to him, and the invigilator was also staring at the phone intently, he reached out and took Ye Tang's math answer sheet.

Ye Tang didn't notice it at all, and enjoyed sleeping on the small pillow.

Xie Tan lowered his head and began to redo the paper.

Ye Tang was woken up when the teacher reminded them to hand in the papers in 5 minutes and told them to hurry up and answer the papers.

He first rubbed his eyes, seeing that Xie Meng beside him was still reading, Ye Tang reached out to get the answer sheet he had put under the paper, but he didn't touch it at all, when he looked again, the answer sheet was lying on him safely under the seat.

Ye Tang picked it up in a daze, and reached out to grab the pencil to scribble. He didn't want to see the answer sheet for a moment, but the pen slipped from the palm of his hand.

His answer sheet has already been finished, and the entire sheet is densely covered with traces of writing.

Not only that, but his name and class were also filled in the originally blank column list, and the crooked barcode he had pasted was actually corrected.

But these "jie" characters, at first glance, look like his characters.

After being sobered by his answer sheet, Ye Tang subconsciously turned his head to look at Xie Dan beside him.

Xie Meng still looked down at the book.

He found that the classic book he read at home last time was not bad, so he simply took it to school and read it again. It happened that both papers were finished, so he took it out to read for a while when he was bored.

Noticing that Ye Tang beside him had woken up and was still watching him, Xie Meng put down the book and looked sideways at him.

"Why do you help me?"

Xie Yan replied: "Too boring."

"I see." Ye Tang smiled, handed the test paper to the invigilator across a corridor, waved to him, got up and left.

During the English test the next day, Xie Yan repeated his old tricks, and he felt that he was really bored to the extreme.

But this time Ye Tang woke up midway.

He slept in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Xie Yan carefully filling in his answer sheet.

Xie Tang marked his own test paper and continued to fill in the questions.

Soon, the sluggish Ye Tang slowly raised his body, not knowing what he was doing.

For Xie Meng, if doing math papers is as easy as eating, then doing English papers is easier than sleeping.

The two English papers were quickly filled out, and Xie Meng even helped him write a composition.

The paper was blank when it passed, but when it returned to Ye Tang, it even had the composition written on it.

Ye Tang took the answer sheet, put it under the sheet, and then went away without knowing what to do.

A moment later, when the paper was about to be handed in, a piece of paper was neatly placed in front of Xie Yan's eyes.

Ye Tang beside him breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I brought charcoal pencils, otherwise there is only 2B here, what can I draw?"

Xie Yan lowered his head, and what he saw was a sketch.

The person in the painting is lowering his head to do the paper, with a serious and focused expression, but his back is very straight, which looks a bit awkward.

But the victory lies in the skill of the painter. With the pen, the awkwardness is brought back alive. The lines are handled very well. In addition, the original owner's length is not bad, so it can be called pleasing to the eye.

Xie Tang could tell at a glance that the person in the painting was him from his posture, and accepted it: "The painting is not bad."

"I don't have tools for crimes, it's still too rough, I can only draw sketches." Ye Tang waved his hands helplessly and smiled.

English is the last subject. After the exam, you can bring things back to the classroom. Xie Yan feels that he has performed well this time, but he doesn’t know if he can achieve the ideal result. At least he should not drop too much, and he can be worthy of him a little bit. Study hard during this period.

Xie Yan put the sketch under the paper, and the bell rang, reminding that the exam was over.

Ye Tang picked up his small pillow and papers, left an answer sheet on the table for the teacher to collect, and turned to say goodbye to him.

I don't know why, Xie Yan didn't realize until this time that what Ye Tang held was a pink cat's paw pillow. What's even more strange is that he didn't feel any awkwardness after looking at it for two days.

Xie Dan looked back, packed his things, turned and left.

The author has something to say: About "^_^" baby's typesetting issues in the comments have all been revised. I'm sorry, because I didn't read it, which affected everyone's reading quality for so long [Bow]

Exams full of grunts... I really experienced it

And because Tangtang didn't take the test in one subject~ that's why he was reduced to the third grade

Thank you for your support~^_^