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After the class monitor brought the news, the students asked again but to no avail.Cai Xiaomeng said that he didn't know the details, only that someone cheated this time and the teachers were investigating.

The two classes in the afternoon were English, probably the only subject Ji Qiao didn't score 80 in. However, Tang Wenqian, who scored the highest in the class, scored 82, and Ji Qiao was still in the top five.And Yan Cheng, who was expected to be high, fell through a lot of glasses this time. He was 5 points lower than the last weekly test, and only scored 65, which is his worst English score in the past two years.

Teacher Wen's expression at that moment...was incomparably wonderful, she softly asked Yan Cheng to go to the office to find her in a while.

But before get out of class was over, Wu Tie suddenly appeared outside the classroom. He poked his head in through the back door and said, "Ji Qiao, come out." Wu Tie's expression was very serious, and with his shiny bald head, All the students in the class were shocked for a while.

The person involved, Ji Qiao, was quite calm. He put down the paper and walked out under the eyes of the whole class.

As soon as he left, Wu Zixu came up and said, "Hey, what is this for? What mistake did the new classmate make? I haven't seen Brother Tie's face for a long time. It looks as dark as going to a criticism meeting."

"What can he do? It's not necessarily cheating." Niu Yunhai was just talking casually, but after he finished speaking, he felt that what he said made sense, so he couldn't help but add, "Otherwise...how could the grades be so sudden? That's good, it's a ghost."

Just as he was complacent about his own analysis, when he turned around, he met Yan Cheng who was looking at him not far away. There was no hostility in his eyes, but there was no smile on his face as before, so he definitely couldn't agree with him. Niu Yunhai immediately stopped talking.

Wu Zixu also said after regaining consciousness, "You are a typical villain's face. On the bright side, you can't deal with people who come from behind your back. What's the point of talking nonsense, your tongue is almost longer than the aunt on the road."

Niu Yunhai was so scolded that she didn't dare to reply, even Teacher Wen on the podium must have heard it, but she still continued to speak her class slowly.

After the English class ended, Ji Qiao didn't come back, and after 10 minutes of get out of class time, Ji Qiao still didn't come back.

When the preparatory bell for the next class rang, Yan Cheng suddenly got up and walked outside the classroom. His deskmate was surprised, "Where are you going?"

Yan Cheng said, "The office."

As a result, there was only the devil old lady in the office of the second grade of high school. When she saw Yan Cheng, the old lady smiled like a flower.

"Teacher Wen, go to the teaching office."

Yan Cheng asked, "Is it convenient for me to go find her now?"

The old lady said, "It's nothing inconvenient." Even if it's inconvenient, it's convenient to see Yan Cheng, "It's your homeroom teacher, Teacher Lu and a few other teachers who are there, so you probably can't ask questions, why don't you You can also sit with me for a while and wait for her, or go back to class first?"

Yan Cheng thought for a while and said, "Then I'll go back first."

That's what he said, but as soon as Yan Cheng left the office, he went to another academic building, then touched the teaching office, and knocked on the door.

The one who opened the door happened to be Teacher Wen who was standing by the door. As soon as Yan Cheng entered, what he saw was exactly as Mrs. Wu said, many teachers who taught them were present.

Teacher Wen pressed his throat and said, "Are you looking for me? I have something to do here. I'll go back and talk to you later."

Yan Cheng looked at Ji Qiao who was being called by the dean not far away, and He Ping who was beside him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Before Teacher Wen could answer, He Ping on the other end suddenly yelled, "I really didn't cheat!"

"Then where did you get your questions?" asked the dean, "Don't say you reviewed it yourself. With so many teachers present, you know what you should do in the exam." Pointing to two of the ancient Chinese papers, he said, "Your class (4) didn't ask you to recite it. Why are you so silent about your appreciation? The same is true for history. It was only mentioned superficially in the post-World War I period. You Can you actually win the conclusion of the next unit for analysis? I have seen your historical results of the last weekly test, and you have just passed. There are also biology, chemistry, and geography. Your ability to guess the questions is not small. The score jumped up by more than 100 points?" If he only had one subject, it wouldn't attract so much attention. The problem is that there are too many gaps in the test paper, and some of the particularly difficult parts are answered flawlessly, and some basic questions On the contrary, it is full of mistakes. It is not that the attached middle school does not allow people to perform beyond the ordinary, but it must also be logical. It seems that you have done all the calculus later, but the addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division in the front are wrong a lot?Any idiot knows there is a problem.

"How did you get your answer?"

Under the aggressive questioning from the dean, He Ping's face flushed red, and after a moment of silence, pointing to Ji Qiao, he said loudly, "Yes, he gave it to me!"

The dean looked at Ji Qiao, "Where did he get the answer?"

He Ping's voice trembled, "He...their (1) class has review papers..."

The dean looked at Wu Tie again, and Wu Tie touched his bald head, "Where did the review paper come from? I'm not tired enough for the weekly and monthly test papers. I'm full and I'm going to make trouble for myself. If there are review papers, how can these brats do so badly in the exam?"

"But Ji Qiao really did it!" He Ping is actually a timid person, but now he is definitely in a dilemma. When a person is in a desperate situation, as long as he holds on to a little hope, he is unwilling to let go. In front of so many teachers, He Ping His voice became louder in anxiety.

Ji Qiao finally spoke at this time, her tone was still calm, and he looked at He Ping, "I made the paper, and then I will give it to you? By hand?"

He Ping was choked up at the question, his eyes widened, and he looked at Ji Qiao in disbelief.

"You... so you..."

The dean asked Ji Qiao, "Have you done the review paper? Or have you seen similar reference materials?"

Ji Qiao said, "No."

The old bald man interrupted at this moment, "Ji Qiao's math papers were reviewed by me personally, and his problem-solving ideas are outstanding. Science is completely different from liberal arts. It's not just random copying. It's easy to cheat. I don't know anything else. , but in terms of mathematics, how can I still not be able to tell whether it is true or not after all these years in the attached high school?"

Teacher Wen also asked Yan Cheng softly from behind, "Have you shown your book to others?"

Yan Cheng stared at the back of Ji Qiao's head and his straight back, and said after a while, "No..."

The dean nodded, "Not to mention that no one has seen the review papers you have been mentioning, as far as I know, student He Ping, you have been trusted by many teachers since you were in the attached middle school, and your head teacher also likes it very much." You, so you often go in and out of the office. The day before the monthly exam, you still counted the forms there, right? And you left very late." The monthly exam is different from the mid-term and end-of-term. Office, this can be regarded as a test for students.

He Ping was so dumbfounded by the question that he was speechless.

Ji Qiao still stood like that, without changing her face from beginning to end.

Seeing this, Yan Cheng silently left the teaching office.He didn't go back to class, he went directly to the basketball hall, took a basketball and played happily, until he vented out the emotions that had been suppressed these days, and until the wound on his wrist started to ache again, then he stopped.

Sweat dripped down from his head and face, Yan Cheng sat paralyzed on the ground, and was in a daze for a long time.

After a while, Wu Zixu and the others also came after class, but Yan Cheng rushed out and left through the back door. He walked towards the dormitory area of ​​the attached high school. It was still empty after school, so Yan Cheng Cheng immediately saw the person walking in front.

Just when he was about to step forward to stop Ji Qiao, a shadow rushed up at a faster speed and knocked Ji Qiao to the ground with a punch.

Seeing this, Yan Cheng immediately ran over and grabbed him.

"What are you doing!?" He rarely spoke harshly.

He Ping's eyes were distorted, and his whole body was as depressed as if he had lost his soul. He gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Qiao with hatred in his words.

"...Where did I offend you? You want to hurt me like this! I'm your mother, Ji Qiao!!"

Ji Qiao stood up slowly while supporting the tree trunk, without answering.

Seeing his appearance, He Ping was so angry that he wanted to step forward to beat someone up, but Yan Cheng restrained him, "The hand is on your body, who used a knife to force you to cheat!?"

He Ping was startled, as if he had just seen who was in front of him, the strength in his body was relieved all at once, but his gaze towards Ji Qiao was still full of ferocity.

Ji Qiao kept her head down all the time, ignoring He Ping's eye knife.

Seeing Yan Cheng standing in front of him, He Ping finally collapsed his shoulders, turned his head and left angrily.

Yan Cheng just went to see Ji Qiao, Ji Qiao avoided him and wanted to leave, but Yan Cheng grabbed his face and lifted him up.

Yan Cheng asked, "You hate him that much, huh?"

Ji Qiao raised her eyes and shook her head to shake off Yan Cheng's hand, but Yan Cheng didn't let go.

Ji Qiao said, "I didn't..."

In the evening, the sun was shining slantingly, Ji Qiao didn't have time to put on her hat today, her forehead hair was still a little messy due to the conflict just now, spreading on her snow-white skin, a pair of round eyes stared straight at Yan Cheng.There was a cut at the corner of Ji Qiao's mouth, and the shallow bloodshot spots were red around her lips, which looked particularly glaring. Yan Cheng unconsciously wiped it away with his fingertips.

Ji Qiao obediently did not move, Yan Cheng only felt that the lips under his fingers were soft and cold, and even his heart softened all of a sudden.

"I'll take you to the infirmary." He said softly.

Ji Qiao suddenly opened his hand, "No need."

Yan Cheng wanted to pull him again, but Ji Qiao avoided it, and then walked directly towards the dormitory.

Looking at Ji Qiao's slanted back reflected by the setting sun, Yan Cheng rubbed the blood stains left on Zhan's fingertips, and narrowed his eyes slightly.