Dressed as the favorite of the three villain brothers

The students looked at the forum one after another, chatting about it.

Senior teachers gathered around for a meeting.

"The difference between No.1 and No.2 in grades this time is only 1.5 points." The prefect looked at the overall score sheet and frowned slightly.

"878, it's not bad, but it's not as good as I thought." Looking at the results, the prefect couldn't help but recall Bo Zhixun's results starting with 9 in the last basic exam, and couldn't help shaking his head.

It's really not as good as one session...

All the students of the first grade and all the students of the second grade of the previous year: It is because your questions are ahead of the curve, okay? !We haven't gotten there yet! !

Do you think that everyone can do the questions like Bo Zhixun, the god of learning, without any pressure! !

"For the top seven, the scores are not stretched much, and after the seventh, there is a fault, and it becomes 768."

"Prefect, do you only have the total score but not the scores of each subject in your share?" The teachers of other subjects looked at the prefect with strange faces.

"Well, mine is the total score. If anyone of you has the scores of each subject and the total score, show me." The prefect put down the form in his hand and took the total score sheet from the teacher next to him.

"Huh? 0 points in English?" The prefect widened his eyes slightly.

"Is this student not writing his student number on the answer sheet or something?" The prefect asked suspiciously as he looked at the paper which was full of full marks except for the two points deducted for Chinese.

"It seems that Teacher Liu had a conflict with this classmate when he was proctoring the exam." A teacher surfing the forum said.

"Where's her homeroom teacher?" The prefect's palms were a little sweaty holding the report card. Seeing that other grades are so perfect, will this child's English grade be as perfect as other subjects?

"Teacher Feng went to the principal's." A teacher replied while admiring Cen Nanqi's Chinese composition.

It can be said that the top ten papers in the grade are all placed on the table.

"Come here, read this last sentence absolutely, it almost echoes the whole text, I think her idea is very ingenious, it can be used as a full-score composition, who of you deducted her two points?"

"Let me take a look." The teacher next to him poked his head over, clapped his hands when he saw the composition topic, and said excitedly, "I changed this, and I even took a photo at that time."

"He wrote so well, why do you deduct two points from him?" The teacher next to him joked.

"I want to give it too, but the prefect said the composition can only be given a maximum of 58 points..." The teacher looked aggrieved at the prefect holding the report card.

Being cueed inexplicably, the prefect turned his gaze over there when he was wondering how many points the number one Englishman could get.

"Look at the prefect, can this composition get full marks?" The teacher sitting next to the prefect put the paper in front of the prefect.

The prefect read it calmly on the surface, but he was not calm in his heart. He met the curious eyes of other teachers and tapped the paper, "Why didn't you give her full marks?"

The teacher correcting this paper: "..."

The prefect nodded to a certain teacher who was hesitant to talk, and said, "Special circumstances are dealt with specially, if you are not sure, you can ask me."

Other teachers: All right, you are a prefect and you are right.

(The prefect who teaches Chinese is also the leader of the language group.)

The prefect looked at the other teachers looking away, nodded pretending to be calm, but looked at the composition again, took a photo without changing his face, and then picked up the report card to continue analyzing.

"Huh...huh? Why doesn't she get a perfect score in physics?" The prefect was slightly surprised when he saw the word 80.

"Don't talk about it, I only get angry when I correct the papers. It's hard to meet someone who is all right in the first part, but in the end, alas~" I was lucky enough to get the physics teacher who corrected Cen Nanqi's pile of test papers.

"The back is all wrong? The two poles are reversed?" The teacher next to him looked at him and smiled.

The physics teacher laughed directly, put the test paper in his hand on it, and said angrily: "It's okay to make mistakes in the rest, so I won't be so angry. Her answers in the back are all right, all right !!"

"It's all about you and you still don't give them full marks?" Another teacher asked suspiciously.

"I want to give it too. She didn't write a single process. How can you give it to me? In the end, I deducted half of her process points." The physics teacher said, clutching his chest.

"Don't be angry." Colleagues comforted.

"I can't be angry. At that time, my blood pressure went up when the paper was changed. I opened it to see who the name was, and it turned out that it was a student I taught. Huh~" The physics teacher opened his mouth and exhaled in anger.

"Hey, don't be angry." The teacher next to him hurriedly followed the physics teacher's back.

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At this time, in the principal's office, everyone's expressions were solemn after hearing the information fed back from the technical department.

"I suggest that people in the school forum be screened, and those people who have mixed in should be handed over to the police. The rest of the participants with serious language will go home and reflect for a week. The demerit plus review will be doubled. Write a 5000-word review." Bo Zhixun looked at the leader in front of him and suggested.

"This...would it be a little serious? After all, they are still children, and their minds are immature, so they will be punished..." a principal teacher said in disapproval.

"When you reach the age of 14, you have to be responsible for your own words and deeds." Bo Zhixun looked at her coldly, "The mental attack is much greater than the physical attack. She is also a child. If her psychological resilience If it’s not so powerful, it can range from depression to serious loss of life.”

Although Bo Zhixun said it plainly on the surface, he was already nervous and worried in his heart, and wanted to settle this matter quickly and then go to Cen Xiaoqi.

Feng Tangdou listened to the side and nodded straight. The squad leader told him about it just now, it was too much, and then he rushed to the principal's office non-stop as soon as he arrived at the school.

"Just deal with what Zhi Xun said. Our school has never shielded any student." After all, the principal has been doing this for so many years, and he also smelled that this matter seemed to be aimed at the young ancestor of the Bo family. I don't know if it was the last time. The few students inquired were from outside the school.

I wish it was off-campus...

Bo Zhixun looked at the principal and nodded, then turned and left.

"Go to the police." The principal turned to look at the dean and said.

The director still wanted to dissuade him, but the principal waved his hand, looked at the director coldly and said, "That kid Zhi Xun didn't let them have a criminal record, this time it's a warning to them."

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The big fish hidden behind is worth enough money.

Cen Nanqi locked the door and clicked on the bracelet with the help of going to the toilet.

in a while...

"It turned out to be her." Cen Nanqi looked at the evidence of multiple chat records and transfer records in his hand, and smiled knowingly.

It seems that she was beaten too lightly last time, so she came out to ask for it so soon.

Cen Nanqi seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, now that Lin Yin has money, it's time to urge her to pay back the money.