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"Everyone, put away your pencil cases first."

"And still drink water during the exam."

"Finally, after answering the exam papers, you can hand them in ahead of time."

The middle-aged teacher looked at the people below, and announced the rules of the examination room in a calm tone.

The handsome-looking man put away the pencil case with one hand resting on his forehead.

The short, fat man with orange hair gnashed his teeth and twisted the water bottle.

Two people were killed in battle at the very beginning... It really is unreliable!

Kohei Imamura glanced to the side, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Kitahara Iorime did not squint, and did not respond at all.

Imamura Kohei winked, intending to cause more commotion.

Kitahara Iori shook his head, but the corners of his mouth kept rising.

This bastard!

Imamura Kohei gritted his teeth and turned to look at the other person.

Kujo Tetaro was not indifferent, but gave a comforting smile.

Imamura Kohei was taken aback for a moment, and then revealed a springlike... grinning smile.

If you don't take it with me, you will die together!

How dare you threaten me?See the answer I don't give you the wrong answer.

Damn Gengping, as long as he is eliminated first!

The three of them tacitly agreed, and they fought hard against each other in private.

"Then start now."

"I hand in the paper and leave."

In the huge classroom that was full of people, there are only a few people left at this moment.

These guys...

The faces of the remaining few people gradually turned ugly.

Originally, cheating had to be cautious, but now that the number of people has plummeted, it is easier for them to be exposed when they act.

Toshitaro Kujo wanted to sneak a peek at the test paper next to him, but he was so tall that every move he made would attract the teacher's attention.

In addition to this problem, there is also the extremely cruel method of the girls, not only disregarding each other's social friendship, but also covering up the test papers tightly.

This Furutegawa!Do nothing!

Kujo Tetaro withdrew his unwilling gaze, and silently tapped on the table with his pen.

Ok?

After hearing this sound, everyone exchanged glances understandingly, intending to work together to tide over the difficulties.

However, the reality is cruel. The cheat sheet copied from the German book is incomprehensible to scumbags.

Looking at the helpless people, Totaro Kujo looked lonely, but his eyes were straight ahead.

At the bottom right of the gangster, there is a small note pasted with scotch tape.

Even if the font is too small, it can still be seen clearly with Kujo Tetaro's inhuman eyesight.

"Ok?"

Kitahara Iori turned her head slightly, looking at the muscular man who was writing, a look of joy flashed in her eyes.

Sure enough, Di Taro is reliable, and those scumbags are left to fend for themselves...

Although I don't know how Di Taro cheated, but I have to cover him...

And that bastard Gengping, when the time comes, pass him some wrong answers...

Kitahara Iori withdrew her gaze, and while turning her pen loosely, stared at the teacher's movements.

Imamura Kohei looked sideways, and the scene that caught his eyes made him feel at ease.

No matter how difficult the next process of getting the answer is, he believes that as long as he can lick it enough, everything is possible.

“…”

Time passed by, the middle-aged teacher walked back and forth, stopping from time to time to watch any suspicious students.

Except for a few people, most of them spent almost every second like a year, and the exam was extremely tormented.

Kitahara Iori listened to all directions, and after confirming that there was no rustling of writing for a long time, she took the opportunity to turn around and beg for an answer.

"Di Taro...speed!"

Kujo Tetaro didn't change his face, his eyes moved left and right, indicating that something was wrong.

"Student, why are you turning around?"

Kitahara Iori's heart trembled, she turned her head stiffly, looked at the middle-aged teacher who was walking towards her, and hurriedly gave an explanation.

"Teacher, my pen is broken and I want to borrow it from him."

"Oh? The pen is broken, right? You take the test paper and go to my place to do it. There is a pen."

The middle-aged teacher stepped aside and asked, "What? Do you have any questions?"

"...No, thank you teacher." Kitahara Iori smiled miserably, and left with the test paper.

With his hands behind his back, the middle-aged teacher walked to the back silently after looking around the crowd.

Damn Iori...not doing enough but not doing enough!

I still haven't done half of the questions...this scum!

Toshitaro Kujo wanted to find an opportunity to forcefully get an answer from Chisa Furutegawa, but now it was wishful thinking.

Imamura Kohei glanced at the movement from the side, his eyes were gradually bloodshot, but he was helpless.

Kitahara Iori, who was sitting on the podium, didn't dare to raise his eyes to look ahead, so he could only concentrate on writing the question with a distorted face.

Regarding the situation of the three of them, Furutegawa Chisa not only showed indifference, but also kept thinking of idiots in her heart...

I don't know how long it has passed, the middle-aged teacher walked slowly to the front of the podium, and said unhurriedly: "Everyone did not do well in the exam, and the exam is over in 5 minutes. I will give you sub-questions."

Everyone looked happy and raised their faces full of anticipation.

The middle-aged teacher pursed his lips, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "You translate the words I said into German, and then write them on the back of the test paper. The first question is heart and rheumatism."

"(⊙o⊙)..."

Everyone's face darkened, obviously unable to answer.

The middle-aged teacher didn't take it seriously and continued to ask questions.

"Question two, the man with the water gun."

"(Fuck dish)!"

Everyone gritted their teeth, and the veins on their faces were obvious.

"The last question."

The middle-aged teacher exhaled slightly, and the atmosphere in the venue became anxious.

Everyone held their breath, intending to win this last hope.

"Naked man holding a banana."

“?6?3╬?6?1?5?5д?6?1?5?4╬?6?4”

Everyone bent over their desks at the table, so angry that they had nothing to say.

.....

After the exam, Kitahara Iori was brutally raped.

"I really didn't mean to..."

"What the hell! My only hope is ruined in your hands!"

Kohei Imamura pinched the black-haired man's neck furiously, and his eyes could almost burst into flames.

Looking at the blond man with bloodthirsty and sharp eyes, Kitahara Iori waved his hands repeatedly to explain.

"I don't know either. I clearly saw the teacher walking by. The ghost knows how he found out..."

"You're screwing us to death. I don't have 20 points this time, so I'll kill you to sacrifice to heaven."

"Huh? Your grades are bad, and you blame others for not copying? You..."

Kitahara Iori only felt his shoulders sink, and the familiar pain made him grimace.

Kujo Tetaro strangled the man's neck, his voice was a little cadenced.

"What are you in a hurry for? I've finished writing here, and I'll pass on the answer to you. You've made me leave half of the questions empty. If you fail this time, you'll know the consequences."

"No...I'm miserable too, everyone compares your heart...Gengping, what are you doing...don't...ah! Ya Butterfly!"

Looking at the three people making noise below, Furutekawa Chisa shook her head, "I can't be considered an idiot anymore, oh..."

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Because most people leave directly when the exam starts, it takes almost no time for the teacher to correct the papers.

Everyone held their own papers, their faces becoming more and more distorted.

"I've never tested a single digit, my god!"

"It's over for now, I'm definitely going to fail."

"How can I repair... It's all your problem, Iori!"

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