Facing the midterm exam, some students were full of confidence, while others were apprehensive and worried. After all, this midterm exam is not an ordinary exam, it is a sub-subject exam.

No matter what mood the students are in, what should come is still coming. A week later, the students officially entered the examination room. Zhuang Zhuoxi's examination room was in examination room No. [-]. He entered the examination room early in the morning to find his place, and after checking his tools, He began to close his eyes and meditate, and other students arrived one after another. Those he knew could speak a few words, and those he didn't know sat obediently in his seat and checked his stationery.

With a "click", a pen fell near him. He restrained himself from looking at it immediately, and then his back was poked by a classmate in the back row, who called him:

"Student, classmate."

Zhuang Zhuoxi turned his head to look at the man, he didn't speak, but just signaled him with his eyes to speak quickly, when the classmate saw his face, he was stunned for a moment, and then whispered after being amazed:

"My pen fell under your desk, can you pick it up for me?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Zhuoxi glanced under his desk and found the pen, he picked it up and returned the pen to the boy with a cold face, he didn't say a word to the boy during this period, he was full of aloofness.

He didn't say a word, but the boy didn't think there was anything wrong, and thanked him again and again: "Thank you, thank you classmate."

Zhuang Zhuoxi didn't respond to him, but just turned around and continued to close his eyes to rest his mind. At this time, the boy behind stood up a little bit, leaned forward and said to him:

"Student, you are Zhuang Zhuoxi from Class [-], right? I'm from Class [-]. I didn't expect that I could sit behind you. The classmates in our class must be envious of me if they know about it."

Zhuang Zhuoxi ignored him, but the boy didn't stop, "Zhuang Zhuoxi, your grades must be very good, unlike me, your grades are very poor, if I don't do well in the exam this time, my mother will definitely beat me to death. "

Zhuang Zhuoxi was a little speechless, what on earth is this guy trying to do?It's not that I want him to show him the answer.

The boy chattered endlessly, and finally revealed his purpose of flirting with Zhuang Zhuoxi all this time:

"Put the answer sheet aside later and let me look at your multiple choice questions, okay? I really can't fail the exam, or my parents won't let me continue my studies."

Zhuang Zhuoxi didn't want to talk to him, so he didn't look back, but he poked Zhuang Zhuoxi directly on the back:

"Is that okay? Just look at the multiple-choice questions."

Zhuang Zhuoxi was furious when he poked him, turned his head and gave the man a cold look, and warned him not to continue to harass him.

His gaze made the boy restrain himself, and reluctantly withdrew his hand.

Soon, the exam began. Zhuang Zhuoxi successfully completed the first few exams. As a result, when it came to the English exam, the boy became restless. The English exam mostly had multiple choice questions, so it was easy to copy. He must copy it. The answer, so when Zhuang Zhuoxi was concentrating on writing the paper, the boy started to poke Zhuang Zhuoxi:

"Zhuang Zhuoxi, show me the multiple choice questions."

He thought his voice was quiet, but in fact the two invigilators had already noticed them. Zhuang Zhuoxi held his pen and continued to work with patience. The boy poked him every once in a while, which made Zhuang Zhuoxi feel angry.

He thought for a while, insisted on finishing the rest of the paper, and then put his answer where the boy could see it. When the boy saw it, he stopped harassing him immediately. He picked up the pen and started copying. After copying the multiple-choice questions, Zhuang Zhuoxi began to change the answers. After the corrections, he put the answer sheet where he could see it. The boy compared it and found that the revised answers were completely different from the previous ones. He couldn't help but doubt that Zhuang Zhuoxi Zhuo Xi was playing tricks on him, but he still changed the answer.

However, at this time, Zhuang Zhuoxi revised it again, and the answer was still completely different from before. This time the boy realized that Zhuang Zhuoxi was playing tricks on him, and was so angry that he almost threw away the pen.

He knew that Zhuang Zhuoxi definitely didn't want to copy it for him. Even if he continued to copy it this time, it would probably be wrong. Zhuang Zhuoxi would definitely modify the correct answer behind his back, so he didn't change it at all. He was there for half a day, and he didn't look at it again.

Ten minutes later, Zhuang Zhuoxi got up, took his paper to the teacher, and left the classroom under the surprised and nervous eyes of everyone.

The boy watched him leave, and was so angry that he almost tore up the paper the next moment. Zhuang Zhuoxi handed in the paper, which meant that the answer was correct this time, but because he felt that Zhuang Zhuoxi didn't want to show him the answer, he didn't copy it. The card was left there for a long time, and he didn't modify a single one!

This is just so infuriating!

He felt angry, and Zhuang Zhuoxi was also unhappy. The experience of this exam was too bad. When the other students started to check the answers, Zhuang Zhuoxi sat in his seat and let out the air-conditioning. Lin Qi didn't dare to talk to him. say.

A day later, the test results began to come down, and the math papers came down first. Zhuang Zhuoxi got full marks in the math test, which was nothing for him to show off, so he put away the papers.

After the papers were handed out, everyone else started discussing the scores.

A classmate said: "Cheng Xixi scored 145 in the math test."

"Xiang Wei scored 146 points."

"Lin Qi scored 148 in the mathematics test, which should be the highest score in mathematics in our class."

"No, the teacher in charge said that this time I got a perfect score in the math test."

"Who?"

"do not know."

"How many points did Zhuang Zhuoxi get in the test?"

"I don't know, I guess I didn't pass the exam."

"Who is the perfect score?"

"It's probably from another class."

Zhuang Zhuoxi couldn't participate in the chattering discussions among the students, so he could only sit by the window and stare at the scenery outside in a daze.

After the mathematics results were announced, the results of other classes were announced one after another, and the students also began to calculate who won No.1 from these results.

"I guess Lin Qi is No.1 in our class."

"It must be, maybe it's still number one in the grade!"

"No, Duan Yue from the second class got 964 points in the test. If nothing else happens, he is probably the first in his grade."

"really?"

"Yeah, the guy from the second class is now pretending to be aggressive, watching people with his nostrils."

"Let's see the joke,"

"it is true."

"I don't know how many points Zhuang Zhuoxi got in the test."

"I guess I didn't pass the exam, Lin Qi didn't even say that."

Zhuang Zhuoxi: "..." Why do you think I failed the exam? I'm just keeping a low profile.

Sighing inwardly, Zhuang Zhuoxi got up and went to the toilet. After entering the toilet, he found that there were also people discussing grades, and then he heard someone laughing at him, saying that he was a vase.

The voice was a bit familiar, as if it was the person who sat behind him before and tried to copy his answers but was tricked by him.

What a meeting on a narrow road, Zhuang Zhuoxi originally wanted to teach him a lesson, but the man had already left, so he didn't bother to catch up.

After returning to the classroom, Zhuang Zhuoxi was in a bad mood because he heard his classmates start discussing him again:

"There's an idiot in class six who actually called Zhuang Zhuoxi a vase."

"Where is the vase? It's just that I failed the exam once!"

"What happened to the vase? Can't those ugly people make vases?"

No, hold back, you can't take out the test paper to smear your face, hold back, you are a cold person, you can't care about those words!

Zhuang Zhuoxi: "Xiaoyu, I want to collapse the human design."

System: "Don't even think about it!"

Zhuang Zhuoxi: "..."

Probably because Zhuang Zhuoxi didn't show anything, every time the person in class [-] passed by a class, he would call a vase loudly. Zhuang Zhuoxi was not angry yet, but the people who liked him were angry. They were discussing what to do. When this guy stopped, the exam rankings were announced.

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