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For the students of No. [-] High School Affiliated to the City, every exam is very important, because even if it is a small monthly exam, this school still needs a big ranking.

According to the teacher's words, it can successfully increase the sense of urgency of the students, telling them how serious the situation is, and if they don't study hard for another day, they will fall behind.

Lao Luo has always felt that the method of the No. [-] Middle School Affiliated to the City is unreliable, so when other classes would post the monthly exam results at the back of the classroom, the class that Lao Luo led never posted it once.

That is to say, apart from the two most important exams at the end of the midterm, at least the students in Class [-] can take a breather at other times.

In order to allow students to adapt to the rhythm of the college entrance examination in advance, the order of subjects in the monthly exam is also in the order of the college entrance examination.

Because there are no subjects in the first half of the second year of high school, the exam schedule is relatively tight. On the first day, Chinese and mathematics are tested in the morning, English in the afternoon, physics in the morning on the second day, biology in the afternoon, and history and land administration on the third day.

Rong Yu was shocked when he heard the order of the exam.

But it was useless to be stunned. What should come still came.

The Chinese question types will not be much different from what Rong Yu did in the previous school, and he can barely answer them.

Before the second math test, Rong Yu was lying on the table intensively memorizing formulas, when suddenly a shadow covered his face.

Rong Yu raised his face subconsciously, and Jiang Wenhao was looking down at him.

That look can be said to be very focused, and the only thing missing is to write him a price for that label.

Rong Yu shrank her neck: "What, what's wrong?"

Jiang Wenhao suddenly sat down on the table in front of Rongyu, stretched out both hands to hold Rongyu's right hand, and Xizi held his heart together and said, "Little Yuyu! After Dachi throws the note to you, You must copy it quickly!"

Rong Yu: "..."

Jiang Wenhao pretended to wipe away his tears: "Remember to throw it to me after copying!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed to a seat next to him, turned around and continued to say with incomparable emotion, "We are brothers, so we should share our troubles and share our blessings!"

Rong Yu: "...If you are in trouble, you should share it..."

Jiang Wenhao seemed to want to say something more, but Zheng Mingchi, who was sitting by the side, finally couldn't stand it any longer, and walked over to pull Jiang Wenhao away: "Okay, at worst, I'll write another copy, don't be too dramatic."

Jiang Wenhao was pulled back to his seat by Zheng Mingchi, and winked at Rong Yu while being pulled away.

Rong Yu: "..."

Yes, probably the best of the best.

Rong Yu's Chinese and Mathematics are actually good, the worst is English and Physics, because the previous school was too remote, the teachers of these courses are always changing, it can be said that there is basically no systematic study .

Zheng Mingchi tutored Rong Yu to do a lot of questions, and also discovered this problem, so he rubbed Rong Yu's head before the next day: "Really don't want me to copy the answers for you? The monthly exam is not strict. .”

The little angel and the little devil in Rong Yu's heart swayed for a long time, and finally wrinkled his face and shook his head, lowering his head and saying dejectedly: "Forget it, even if I really saw your work, I still won't... "

He puffed up his cheeks, and said with a guilty conscience, "Let's do it this time, and continue studying after the exam."

The two were about to go out, Zheng Mingchi turned around and helped Rong Yu pull up the school uniform, and then zipped the school uniform to the neckline for him.

"Don't worry, it's me."

Zheng Mingchi bent down and hooked Rong Yu's nose, showing a smile, and stretched out his hand to help Rong Yu carry the schoolbag where only the draft paper and pen were placed, "Let's go."

"Okay." Rong Yu shrugged his nose, touched the tip of his nose, and followed Zheng Mingchi.

The first subject on the second day is Physics.

Because it was a quiz, the invigilator didn't disturb it specially, and sent the head teacher and physics teacher of the second class to invigilate the exam.

The physics test paper consisted of two pages, which were divided into optional fill-in-the-blank and major questions. Rong Yu skimmed through it roughly, and once again felt that the life of students in the city was really too difficult.

Look what this is, look what this is.

Rong Yu picked out a few questions that he could barely understand the meaning of the questions, and then began to think hard about the remaining questions.

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with a single question, Rong Yu hugged his thin self in aggrieved manner, and took a peek at the other students in the classroom from the corner of his eye.

Most are writing furiously, but a small minority seem to have given up on treatment.

In particular, Rongyu found it very amazing that Jiang Wenhao kept "scrambling" writing on the paper, fast and without thinking at all, as if with divine help.

Rong Yu observed silently for a while, and found the half post-it note that Jiang Wenhao pressed under his left hand.

Rong Yu: "..."

I don't know if Jiang Wenhao's sixth sense is stronger than that of girls, but when Rong Yu was about to look away to look elsewhere, Jiang Wenhao suddenly raised his head and glanced in Rong Yu's direction.

Four eyes facing each other.

Jiang Wenhao felt that he could read from Rong Yu's pitiful eyes the unique help-seeking information from the scumbags, so he instantly showed a "knowledge" look in his eyes.

Rong Yu: "???"

Hey no, what did you suddenly realize? ? ?

But Jiang Wenhao quickly lowered his head again, and fought tenaciously against the physics test paper.

The light wave of sight was rejected, Rong Yu could only look away, and then his eyes accidentally fell on Zheng Mingchi who was sitting in the row behind him in the corridor.

The physics exam lasted for two hours, and now less than eight or ten minutes have passed, but Zheng Mingchi seems to have finished the paper. At this time, he is propping his head with one hand, and is bored with the other hand on the draft notebook. of scribbles.

I don't know if this guy has been looking at Rong Yu, anyway, as soon as Rong Yu saw Zheng Mingchi, Zheng Mingchi grinned at him, then lightly took out the stack of post-it notes from the pencil case, and looked at him temptingly. Rong Yu swayed.

Rong Yu: "..."

Invigilator, there are classmates inducing crimes here, you don't care after all!

Rong Yu resolutely resisted Zheng Mingchi's temptation, turned around and lay back on the table, and continued to study the problem that he hadn't made progress for a long time.

Another half an hour passed, Rong Yu looked at the large "jie" characters on the roll and the large blank space below, and sighed long.

It seems that there is still a long way to go before he successfully becomes a civil servant.

The 10 minutes before the next exam is the time when cheating and plagiarism are the most common, because everyone has done almost all the questions and has time to get the answers right, so the teacher is more vigilant.

Rong Yu silently checked his answer sheets and test papers lying on the table, and waited peacefully and obediently for the bell to ring for the next test.

And at this moment-

A lumpy, small, paper dumpling.

It drew a very awkward arc in the air, and then fell on Rong Yu's table.

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sp; Rong Yu: "..."

He followed the direction in which the ball of paper flew and looked for it.

At the end of his line of sight, Jiang Wenhao stretched out his hand and made a "v" sign to him.

It seems that in the exam, even the scumbags are united like never before.

And without even thinking about it, Rong Yu is sure that this is the answer that Zheng Mingchi threw to Jiang Wenhao before.

When Ding Bo was arranging his seats, Rong Yu heard Miao Jiajia tell him about Jiang Wenhao's heroic feats in every exam. Since he was a child, he has traveled all over the ranks of scumbags, crispy students, and fans, but his family pays special attention to Jiang Wenhao's feats. The grades, coupled with the special background, the general test teacher will turn a blind eye and close one eye, just don't go too far.

Although he didn't copy at all, and didn't intend to copy, Rong Yu still felt a little guilty when he saw the small ball of paper on his desk.

He thought about it, and moved the pencil case lightly, trying to suppress the little note when the people around him were not paying attention, so as not to be discovered.

And just when Rong Yu moved the pencil case, before he could successfully cover the small ball of paper, a very stern voice suddenly came from behind.

That voice was mixed with displeasure, and seemed to be filled with a sense of revenge, and it sounded over the entire classroom without lowering its voice at all.

"—The third student in the second row, what is on your desk?"

Rong Yu was the third seat in the second row. He was taken aback for a moment, and made a reflexive movement, reaching out his hand to hide the small paper ball.

But before he made the movement to hide the ball of paper, someone had already reached out and snatched the ball of paper from his desk and held it in his palm.

The figure turned around, revealing the face of the physics teacher Ren Jiahua.

He looked at Rong Yu sternly and reprimanded: "You're plagiarizing—!"

This is not a questioning tone, but a direct judgment of Rong Yu's actions.

"Student Rong Yu, your test scores for this test are invalid! Get up immediately and follow me to the office, and you don't need to take the next test!"

Immediately afterwards, Ren Jiahua reached out to snatch the test paper that Rong Yu had put on the table, and his movements were extreme, which showed that he was merciless at all.

Rong Yu's face turned pale with fright, he hurriedly stood up, and pitifully wanted to reach out his hand to protect the paper that he had worked so hard to make, so that it would not be snatched away.

He shook his head and whispered, "Teacher Ren, I didn't cheat, and I didn't copy..."

"What is that piece of paper?"

Ren Jiahua smiled coldly, and looked at Rong Yu with sarcasm, as if looking at an extremely shameless student, "You are still a new transfer classmate, your old country school taught you these unethical practices? "

"I do not have--"

Rong Yu's eyes were red with grievance, trying hard to grab his test paper.

The innocent test paper was "teared" in the wrestling between the two, and a big hole was torn open.

Rong Yu was stunned for a second, and then immediately let go of his hand.

"Now you know how to cry? Why do you cheat if you want to save face?"

Teacher Ren showed no sympathy at all, so he stretched out his hand and took the paper away. He said to Rong Yu as he walked out, "Come to the office and let Teacher Luo see what to do."

Rong Yu sniffed, wiped her eyes with her school uniform, and prepared to follow Ren Jiahua to the office in small steps.

Before he could take a step, he heard Zheng Mingchi standing up behind him.

"Bangdang-"

Zheng Mingchi pushed the chair towards Zhuo Cang, and the sound made Teacher Ren stop.

"I'll hand in the papers ahead of time."

Zheng Mingchi smiled at another proctor, the head teacher of the second class, and said immediately, "I flew Rong Yu's paper ball over for him, so I should have cheated too."

He glanced in Teacher Ren's direction, and said in a flat voice, "Then I'll go to the office with you, let's go."

Teacher Ren: "..."

Zheng Mingchi's family has a special background, and everyone in the school knew that Ren Jiahua was riding a tiger. After hesitating for a long time, he said dryly to Zheng Mingchi: "Student Zheng, I didn't see you give Rong Yufei a note. Are you sure that this note is yours?" Did you throw it away?"

Zheng Mingchi crossed his arms and said slowly: "Yes, I threw it."

Teacher Ren: "..."

Just when the scene fell into embarrassment for a while, Jiang Wenhao finally finished copying the note that Zheng Mingchi gave him. He casually stuffed the post-it note into the pencil case, and when he looked up, he saw the wonderful scene in front of the classroom.

Jiang Wenhao immediately turned to gossip with the classmates behind him, because everyone was eating melons and watching the show, and for a while, another invigilator ignored him.

The classmates behind him immediately told the cause and effect, Jiang Wenhao was speechless for a while, and stood up voluntarily.

Jiang Wenhao: "..."

Jiang Wenhao: "...then what."

Ren Jiahua finally discovered another thing worthy of attention, and quickly changed the subject: "Student Jiang Wenhao, the exam is over in 3 minutes, why are you standing up?"

Jiang Wenhao looked at Ren Jiahua with a very strange look for a while, and finally scratched his head as if watching a joke: "I want to say, Teacher Ren, I actually threw that note to Rong Yu."

Jiang Wenhao sat down on the table, and the physics test paper he just answered was pressed under his buttocks:

"You grabbed a note and said that someone plagiarized, did you read what was written on the note?"

The scene fell into embarrassment again.

Teacher Ren turned out the extremely hot little note in his hand. It was a post-it note that had been scrambled up and down. If you didn't open it carefully, you wouldn't be able to see what was written inside.

All the students in the class stretched their necks waiting to read the contents of the note, and even the other invigilator was a little curious: "If this is the case, don't wrong other children."

"Teacher Ren, just open it in front of everyone and see what's written inside."

Ren Jiahua: "..."

It was hard to get off the tiger, so Teacher Ren had to unfold the little note bit by bit in full view.

There are neither answers nor content related to the exam.

Only Jiang Wenhao wrote a series of words in a crooked, ugly boy's body:

I won't tell you the answer, hum!I'm so mad at you, slightly slightly slightly!

Teacher Ren: "..."

Rong Yu: "..."

Zheng Mingchi: "..."

The whole class: "..."

The author has something to say: Rong Xiaoyu: ...I can't think of how to evaluate classmate Jiang in this chapter... Dachi: Is he stupid?

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