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

You Wei briefly scanned the paper, and after confirming that there were no vacant questions, he walked towards the podium with his head held high.

The students passing by looked up at him one after another, and You Wei seemed to hear someone snorted disdainfully.

"It's his love."

You Wei is a little innocent, why don't you ask people to hand in the paper after finishing writing?

The joys and sorrows of human beings are really different.

The head teacher was writing the lesson plan, saw You Wei, and asked, "Are you finished?"

You Wei nodded.

"So sure, don't check anymore?"

You Wei held the paper with one hand, covered his left hand under the paper, and slowly moved towards the target mobile phone.

"I won't check it anymore, the topic is quite simple."

As soon as he said this, half of the class looked up, looking at him with various emotions.

Well, with that statement he is indeed to blame.

You Wei continued to laugh cheekily. At this moment, half of his heart was hanging on his left hand, and he had vaguely touched the side of the phone.

The teacher smiled heartily, and patted You Wei's hand appreciatively, just in time to slap him away.

You Wei couldn't tell whether it was intentional or not.

"Since you are so confident, let me correct you now."

As she spoke, she grabbed the paper in You Wei's hand.

You Wei twitched her fingers in the air, the test paper was gone, and the phone was missing.

"No, it's not necessary."

It's a bit like a public execution.

"I'm afraid it will cause too much psychological pressure on everyone." You Wei smiled.

The homeroom teacher had found red pens all over the table, and conveniently stuffed Xu Su's cell phone into his bag.

You Wei gritted his teeth, helpless.

"It's okay, I don't need to report the score, everyone should do their own, there are still 25 minutes before the end of the exam."

Having said that, the head teacher did not say a word, but there were many onomatopoeias.

"Uh... huh... tsk... um... then... hiss..."

Such a cycle goes on and on, with ups and downs and full of emotions, and successfully expresses emotions with faces.

Although he didn't speak, it was better than speaking.

Not to mention that the teacher is also very hard to grade the papers, and there is a lot of ticking and crossing.You Wei reckons that those who are bored can easily calculate their scores.

Not long after, the teacher took the pen and marked it neatly.

You Wei scored 150 on the 120-point paper.

This score can be said to be high or low, but considering the difficulty of the test paper of this practice level, it is generally considered low.

Someone looked lively.

The teacher said leisurely: "Tell me, isn't it a bit careless to do the papers yourself? Here, here, and here, how could you make a mistake?"

You Wei nodded sadly, but in fact, his mind was no longer on this.

It's one thing to get it from the podium, it's another thing to get it from the teacher's bag.The former is considered to be returned to the original owner, while the latter is more like criminal theft.

Not quite.

But how to get it from the bag, the bag can be hung on the back of the chair.

The homeroom teacher thought he was suppressing his voice, but in fact his voice was so clear that everyone in the last row could hear it.

It stands to reason that being criticized by the teacher one after another in front of the whole class, the person concerned would have already exploded and blushed, but You Wei was still fine.

On the contrary, the students who were watching the excitement delayed their own time to solve the questions.

But this stuff is like gossip, you know you shouldn't spend time on it, but you just can't help it, and you still pray "more" in your heart.

The head teacher lived up to expectations and continued:

"Your biggest problem is that you are easy to drift. The lower the difficulty, the easier it is for you to make mistakes, don't you think?"

"Yes yes yes." You Weimo approached the head teacher by two minutes without saying a word.

Xu felt that You Wei's answer was too insincere.

On a whim, the teacher took another paper out of his bag.

"Here, don't just move your mouth, take practical actions. The difficulty of this paper is about the same. If you make more than two mistakes in cloze, don't sleep today."

she threatened.

As soon as this new paper came out, I don't know whose nerves it stimulated.The sound of doing the papers below suddenly picked up, and You Wei was just getting ready to go down with the papers.

Shen Cong patted the table and came up.

"Teacher, I will hand in the paper too."

The head teacher was a little surprised.

Shen Cong attached great importance to grades, and he was considered as the group of students in the class who didn't need her to worry about.

Be cautious and cautious during the exam, and don’t worry if you don’t check it five, six, seven or eight times. Whether it’s a major exam or a small exam or usual practice, doing the questions carefully is called dedication and solemnity.

Sometimes even because they are too cautious, they often lose points during the inspection.

Why did you hand in the paper early today?

This was an unprecedented thing, and the rest of the class was also very surprised.

Surprised, the homeroom teacher took the opponent's paper and began to correct it.

You Wei was not curious about the opponent's performance, so he was going to return to his seat.

After all, it has nothing to do with me if the other party gets low in the college entrance examination, not to mention that this is really a small exam, who cares?

But Shen Cong cared.

First, when walking from his seat to the podium, he stared straight at You Wei, his eyes full of hostility.

Then when he saw the score on You Wei's test paper, he sneered.

Finally, when You Wei was about to go down, Shen Cong shook his head shakily.

If the first downstream Wei didn't pay attention; the second, You Wei didn't understand what the other party meant, then these three actions together will determine the answer:

Shen Cong was deliberately provocative.

But why?

You Wei didn't understand.

After all, he didn't know at all that Shen Cong had unilaterally regarded himself as his biggest competitor, and unilaterally believed that he and You Wei had formed all kinds of deep enmity, and at the same time believed that You Wei must also be full of hostility towards him.

But in fact, You Wei could barely match his face and name last week.

So You Wei also stared at Shen Cong. The two of them were separated by a class teacher with bright eyes, and there were completely different signals in their eyes.

You Wei was thinking, if he couldn't get his phone back, how should he tell Xu Su the tragic news.

His mobile phone flew into the desk of the class teacher with its wings, can he believe it?

And Shen Cong's mental activity seemed to be talking too much: I knew that You Wei was just lucky, how could a person like him who is ignorant and inexperienced be really a top student.If it weren't for Xu Su's glory, everyone would doubt the rationality of his last performance just like me.

And when this complicated message fell into the eyes of the other party, it was another look.

Shen Cong savored You Wei's vacant gaze, and concluded: I beat him in the exam this time, so I won't be retaliated... Is his gaze trying to retaliate against me?

You Wei: What does his gaze mean?Could it be food stains on my clothes?

He looked down and saw nothing.

So he took a deep breath, okay.

At the same time, Shen Cong, who felt that You Wei looked away, also took a deep breath, and finally didn't have to pretend to be calm.

And the head teacher took a knife in his hand and made a final decision, and he let out a long breath after being infected.

"138."

"Awesome." You Wei said to the other party.

"Of course, it's a full ten points higher than you." The tone was very bad.

You Wei:?

I know, I have eyes.

The head teacher also felt the yin and yang of these words, so he taught with a straight face: "You can't be complacent even if you get a few points. After the exam is a new beginning, you can't use the temporary results as capital to show off."

Shen Cong nodded obediently, and said, "Teacher, where is my paper?"

The head teacher patted the paper that was already held by the other party: "Isn't it right here?"

Shen Cong pointed to the new paper in You Wei's hand.

"I mean this."

You Wei: ...

head teacher:……

How come this has to be rolled.

The teacher in charge tried to explain that he only brought one copy of this paper, and it was not a difficult paper. The question types were not good, and it was not worth doing. It was for You Wei because he did not do well in the test, and I punished him. .

You Wei listened: I thank you.

But Shen Cong didn't listen, he felt that the teacher was partial.

If You Wei has it, he must have it.

You Wei was a little dumbfounded, nodded heavily, and gave up the paper.

"Teacher, I didn't do well in the exam. I don't deserve to do this paper."

The homeroom teacher saw what You Wei was thinking and gave him a gouging look.

"I can't do without you, of course the teacher has to treat everyone equally."

"You help me put everything back in the office, and then make [-] copies of this paper in the office." The head teacher increased the volume, "Thank you, You Wei and Shen Cong, for the extra English paper for the whole class. Tomorrow I'll collect it after the lunch break at noon."

There was a lot of complaints in the class.

You Wei: ... Anyway, it's all about me.I'm so wronged, I obviously didn't do anything.

There was not much joy of victory on Shen Cong's face.

You Wei swallowed his anger and helped the head teacher run errands, while wondering if this Shen Cong had a brain problem.

After thinking about it, he realized that the class teacher's bag is now in his hands.

It's all effortless.

He really had to thank classmate Shen Cong.

You Wei could see clearly that the homeroom teacher put the phone on the outermost mezzanine without even pulling the zipper.

You Wei happily walked to the corner of the stairs, and took out the mobile phone without much psychological burden, then turned off his broken mobile phone and threw it back.

How can the affairs of scholars be called stealing?

At best, I can be regarded as changing positions and setting things right.

After solving this trouble, You Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

When he was copying the papers, he finally realized that Shen Cong had marked himself as the number one competitor, a thorn in his side, so he had to compare himself in everything.

Wait, this description is so familiar...

You Wei was taken aback. Could it be that in Xu Ju's eyes, he had always looked like Shen Cong, and that was really... disgusting.

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