It is actually a bamboo horse to read as the sky descends

It was the first time You Wei felt scared when he transferred to another school. He was really afraid that the head teacher would drag his father to the school and force them to embrace each other in tears.

Although according to his understanding, his father's ability to fool the teacher should be superior.

Compared with repairing the relationship between father and son, there is something that ran ahead.

During the lunch break and the 10-[-] minutes of the daily nap, the head teacher woke up everyone and said that he was going to talk about a very serious matter.

You Wei didn't fall asleep at first, only then did he realize that the atmosphere in the class was not right.

The class teacher is still very prestigious, no one jokes anymore when he is stern, occasionally he doesn't understand what happened, whispers a few words, and he will tacitly become serious.

You Wei was still out of the situation, and Qiu Yuanyang in front of him looked restless, even trembling.

You Wei patted him and reminded him to close the window if it was cold.

Qiu Yuanyang didn't have the heart to respond to You Wei's kindness, he buried his head in the textbook.

Most of the class looked so nervous.

You Wei's sluggish nerves finally realized slowly, oh, what happened?

But what could happen, he was so anxious that he couldn't even sleep, You Wei propped up one arm and flipped through the book wonderingly.

After the homeroom teacher woke everyone up, he stopped talking for a while, and every minute passed, and those who would usually gag did not dare to intervene.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, only occasionally conveying thoughts with their eyes.

You Wei has no one to exchange eyes with, and is excluded from this mysterious communication system.

But he wasn't too curious either.

After a while, the teacher began to read out the death list.

"Lin Wenfan, Zhao Yan...Qiu Yuanyang, you guys come out for me."

The students whose names were called followed behind with mournful faces. They walked all the way to the outside of the corridor at the end of their line of sight and started a round of conversation.

You Wei poked his head out to take a look, and communicated quite eagerly.

After about five or six minutes, several people came back, all flushed, and hurriedly took their seats without raising their heads.

When the teacher slapped the podium, everyone was shocked again.

"Presumably some students know what happened, but some don't." She said.

"I just called out all the students who performed quite well in this exam, even too good."

"The teacher is very happy with your progress in grades, but if your grades are not obtained in an upright manner, you can get a high score this time, but you are lying to yourself."

The more You Wei listened, the more confused he became. Why did it involve the exam?

"Change it if there is one, encourage it if there is none, and I don't want to say anything else."

The teacher straightened out the lesson plans on the podium, and when she was about to leave, Shen Cong stopped her.

"Mr. Xu, I don't think this matter should be handled lightly. This kind of behavior undermines the fairness of the exam, and some people even got second because of it. Is it over like this?"

You Wei later realized that this particular person was referring to him.

The head teacher was mentioned by him, so he couldn't let it go.

She turned to You Wei: "You Wei, do you have anything to say?"

You Wei pondered for a moment, and said, "Yes, I want to ask, what happened? What disrupted the fairness of the exam?"

The only student in class 12 who was out of condition throughout the whole process, the teacher and classmates looked at You Wei's puzzled expression, which did not seem to be fake.

This made Shen Cong's indignation just now extraordinarily fussy.

It took a while for You Wei to sort out the ins and outs. It seemed that the math and physics test papers were sent out by teachers from other classes as homework.

And this point was just taken advantage of by some caring people in the class, so they improved by leaps and bounds in these two subjects.

For example, You Wei is the first in the mathematics class and the second in the physics class.

Even so, this is obviously not convincing enough as evidence.

But this kind of opportunistic behavior is a free testament, you can say that it exists or it does not.

As long as you bite to death and refuse to admit it, there is nothing you can do.

The homeroom teacher originally only wanted to make sidelines, so the matter was over.

But now that Shen Cong jumped out and picked You Wei out by name, things were different.

He seemed to be sure that You Wei would show his feet with a guilty conscience, but now he made things ugly.

But the problem is also easy to solve, just ask Xu Ju if he borrowed You Wei's paper.

Xu Su would never lie.

Teacher Xu thought with satisfaction.

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When treating students in other classes, especially this kind of well-known top students, no matter which teacher it is, there will be a burst of love out of thin air in their hearts.

Teacher Xu's hoarse voice softened a little after he got angry and roared.

Xu Su had nothing to do with her, and Teacher Xu only had the feeling of looking at other people's children.

She took a sip of hot tea to moisten her throat, and kindly told him to sit down.

Xu Su said, "Teacher, what's the matter?"

Teacher Xu waved his hand: "Don't be nervous, it's just a little bit about... You Wei."

You Wei?

Xu Su thought of something and took the initiative to explain it for You Wei.

"You Wei is not usually addicted to the Internet, the mobile phone is only needed occasionally..."

Teacher Xu quickly interrupted.

"It's not about this, it's not about this."

"what is that?"

Xu Ju looked so pleasing to the eye, Mr. Xu thought with a smile, looking like he had a bright future.

Those bastards are fidgeting as soon as they touch the seat, as if there is a world of difference between the bastards whose ass is on fire.

Xu Su was a little too calm and calm, with a quiet temperament all over him. When you talk to him, he will stare into your eyes and nod quietly.The speaker will also relax involuntarily, and even have the illusion that he is chatting with a parent.

Teacher Xu continued: "Our class took the exam a few days ago, and You Wei's grades were quite excellent..."

Speaking of this, Teacher Xu became inexplicably ashamed for You Wei. It was a bit funny to use the word "quite excellent" on other students in front of Xu Su.

Xu Su smiled slightly.

"I know, he's been working hard these days."

Teacher Xu lamented that You Wei was lucky to meet such a good roommate.

"Well, but... Several students in our class also reported that some people cheated in this exam, and several papers of physics and mathematics were leaked in advance."

Xu Su slowly frowned as he heard this.

"Really? What does that have to do with You Wei?"

"It may be related, but it may not be. After all, only a few students from the experimental class have done this paper first."

Xu Su also understood.

He nodded and said every word in a very orderly manner.

"I'm sorry, teacher, first of all, I don't think this level is considered cheating."

Teacher Xu looked puzzled.

Xu Su continued.

"If you do the paper before the exam, and then get a high score when you encounter the original question in the exam. This should belong to the pre-examination preparation process, which is fundamentally different from cheating. The exam itself is a matter of daily accumulation."

Thinking about it carefully, it is indeed the case. In the final analysis, the teacher's papers were not well prepared.

Xu Su said again: "Secondly, if you suspect that You Wei only got high marks by reading my practice papers, you are underestimating You Wei and me too."

He slowly spit out these words: "He really wants to read my paper, then he should get full marks in the test."

Teacher Xu was slightly dumbfounded.

Xu Su always had a humble look on weekdays, but now he said such crazy words, which added to his color.

This is like a high school student.

Teacher Xu nodded.

"You're right."

She stopped Xu Su again and said, "Teacher still has something to say, and it's also about You Wei. I know you and You Wei are good friends."

Xu Su also became serious.

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I don't know what happened, but the head teacher's attitude towards evening self-study took a 180-degree turn. He didn't mention anything about the day, and encouraged everyone to keep working hard.

You Wei was the one who received the most inexplicable kindness.

Teacher Xu paced closer from time to time, then bowed his head and nodded appreciatively to his homework.

The frequency of once every 5 minutes greatly affects You Wei's thinking.

This suffocating love.

You Wei suspects that his story is a bit overdone, and also suspects that something bad has happened.

After class, he ran upstairs to the self-study room with his books in his arms, trying to avoid the care of the head teacher who had nowhere to place him.

There are more than a dozen small tables on the left and right sides of the self-study room. The tables are piled with some study materials, and in the middle is a long black solid wood table, surrounded by eighteen leather chairs.

There are many books stacked on the desks before the exam, and a lot of study materials are scattered on the long table.

There were only a few people in the room, and they were quietly flipping through books for homework.

This self-study room has people studying almost 24 hours a day, and it is the only small room in the teaching building that does not lock the door.

You Wei went in as quietly as possible, and then sat down on the second seat by the window.

On his left is Xu Ju's desk, the books on it are extremely neatly arranged, an English notebook is spread out, and a red pen is clamped on it.

Xu Su should have come here just now, and the thermos cup on his desk was still open, wisps of hot air rose faintly from it.

You Wei opened the paper and started to do it.

About the time he turned the page, a gust of wind passed by, and Xu Su sat down beside him.

You Wei didn't pay much attention, didn't even raise his head, just greeted in a low voice.

He wrote a few more questions before he realized something was wrong. Why didn't Xu Su even turn the page once.

He tilted his head, and Xu Su was holding a cup and looking at him.

To be precise, it didn't look like he was looking at him, because You Wei's gaze didn't catch his attention.

Xu Su just watched, then lost in thought.

Xu Su was rarely in a daze like this, and he never had such idle time.

His eyes seemed to be forever flowing.

And now it froze.

You Wei waved his hand in front of Xu Ju, but was grabbed by Xu Ju.

The violent movement caused the water glass in his left hand to shake and splash, and part of it splashed on You Wei's sleeve.

You Wei was slightly surprised and asked: "What's wrong?"

Xu Su said, "Let's chat."

He didn't lower his voice at all, You Wei hurriedly booed him, and then laughed with the students around him.

"I'm sorry."

You Wei pulled his hand back.

"Now? How about we talk after class?"

Xu Su said, "Now."

"Are you going to skip class?"

You Wei was extremely surprised, this was not something Xu Su could say.

"Ah."

After the initial surprise, excitement prevailed, and he suppressed it.

"Okay, let's run together."

The author has something to say:

Another ancient pre-received article "Misfortunes never come singly" welcome to collect (*^ω^*)

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As we all know, there are two mad dogs in the world. They are obviously irrelevant, but they are often compared.

There is no other reason, and the two hate each other equally: --- Bai Qingchen, a demon cultist, killed people like hemp to harm Beilan; Mo Wugan, the regent, caused chaos in Jingzhou to harm the country and the people.

The common people were worried: "Bai Qingchen and Mo Wugan are probably brothers who have been separated for many years, they are exactly the same in treachery, which one will die first?"

Some people say: The scourge will last for thousands of years.

Fortunately, the heavens have eyes, and good things come in pairs: the demon sect is destroyed, and the prince is thrown into death row.

On the day of the prince's execution, there were crowds of people, a man in red came lightly, and smashed down the execution platform with a sword.

Bai Qingchen, who should have been dead for a long time, raised the prince's chin with his sword, and said, "I heard that you are my half-brother?"

Mo Wugan:?

Bai Qingchen: You are not as wicked as the legend says.

Mo Wuqian: ... You are not a tiger.

In front of so many onlookers, the two scourges saw each other right.

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