MVP in the next examination room

The old couple showed an extraordinary interest in Tang Ran, and caught their grandson asking questions.

"Your classmate's academic performance is also quite good, right?"

Yuan Che responded casually: "Well...it's okay."

Grandpa insisted on asking the bottom line: "Compared to you? How is it?"

The corner of Yuan Che's mouth twitched, and he said vaguely, "It's about the same... I often come first in the exam."

"Then how can you call it okay!" The old man said in surprise, "Then this kid is very good!"

"...Yes," Yuan Che said, "Excellent."

A batch of show.

***

In the first-level department of senior high school, the second monthly exam is coming as scheduled.

The number of students in each class of Shengjing Middle School is about 30 to [-]. According to the standard of [-] people in an examination room, the classrooms are completely insufficient, so the laboratory and lecture hall are used for each monthly examination.

The laboratory building is usually closed. The tables, chairs and benches inside are covered with dust, dark and cold. The first dozen or so examination rooms will definitely not be arranged here. Only students with lower rankings will be "assigned" to the laboratory.

Yuan Che walked to the seat by the window, frowned and pulled back the blind curtains, took out a piece of paper and wiped the tabletop and stool again.

From the moment he entered the door, the eyes of other candidates followed him everywhere.

"Hey, look, is that Yuan Che?"

"Seems to be."

"He's in the same exam room as us?? This time to disrupt the ranking?"

"No way, I seem to have heard someone say that he failed the monthly exam last time."

"A collapse? This must be an avalanche, right?"

……

The windows of the laboratory are not tightly closed, and sitting by the windows can feel the cool breeze leaking in.Yuan Che lowered his head and breathed lightly into his palms, moving his stiff fingers.

The test environment is really not that bad.

The boy sitting in front of Yuan Che looked back at him, hesitated again and again, and finally took out a box of mints from his pocket, summoned up the courage and handed it over: "Well, hello, classmate... the official start will start later." Now, let's take care of each other..."

Yuan Che, who was looking sideways at the window, rolled his eyes and gave the candidate a cold look.

"..." The boy in front was bored, and put down the candy awkwardly. He didn't give up after thinking about it, and emphasized, "The invigilation here is very loose. As long as you don't use your mobile phone, the teacher doesn't bother to care about it."

Yuan Che felt unwell from his persistent stare, and replied indifferently: "Oh."

"Is that okay?" The examinee seemed to see hope.

"Do not."

"..."

Contrary to the atmosphere here, the candidates in the last examination room were all greeting old acquaintances in the front, back, left, and right sides, chatting in full swing.

"Brother Ran, I knew we could meet again!" The candidate sitting in the third-to-last seat twisted his body, crossed his legs with a very good level, and waved to Tang Ran across a table.

On Tang Ran's desk, there was a paint pen, and another signature pen was twirling between the index finger and middle finger.

Tang Ran: "Miss me?"

"That must be." Dao San smiled hippiely, "Seeing that Brother Ran feels at ease. Oh, by the way, where is Qin Shuo? Then why didn't you come here?"

Tang Ran replied casually: "Ascension."

"...Huh?" Dao San was taken aback, "Fuck, leaving without saying hello is really not a joke."

While talking, the new penultimate entered the examination room and sat down in the seat between the two.

Dao San stretched his neck to investigate: "No, how did he fly so fast?"

——If there is no "substitute", I will automatically fall to the second place, what a fucking danger.

Tang Ran turned a pen out of the flower, stared at the back of Xinjin's head and said, "I helped him."

"..." Erlang turned his legs over his head and almost pinned himself off the stool.

Old Feng's voice of "everyone be quiet" came from the loudspeaker. After he said a few things to pay attention to, he began to play the recorded exam discipline.

The invigilator had already distributed the test papers, and the candidates in the last test room were still laughing and chatting.

"Damn it, I saw two homework questions at a glance!"

"Hurry up, which two? You guys are awesome, and you even did your homework."

"What a fart, when I was woken up by our class Wang, I asked me to explain these two questions. I copied them, and she could tell at a glance."

"What's the answer? Think quickly!"

"Damn it when I think about it, I remember where to go."

"Fuck, then say a few words to make grandpa excited for nothing."

……

Among the two teachers invigilating the exam, one was the first to supervise this kind of "experimental field", and his face was blue with anger: "The papers have been handed out, why don't you all review the questions!? If this is the college entrance examination room, Are you also so undisciplined?"

The examinees were quiet for a moment, and laughed with a "coax".

Talking about the "College Entrance Examination" with these freshman in high school not only failed to attract their attention, but also made them feel very funny-how could such a shady, dark and broken laboratory be connected with the examination room of the college entrance examination.

The young teacher was trembling with anger amidst the laughter, and the older one quietly came over and comforted him: "Don't be as knowledgeable as these scumbags, these are the ones who won't get into college."

This sentence is very light, completely submerged in the laughter of the students.

But Tang Ran, who was sitting in the last row, could clearly see his mouth shape because of his exceptionally good eyesight.

And the contempt in the eyes that doesn't even bother to hide.

For some reason, Tang Ran felt a prick in his heart, neither light nor heavy, probably similar to the feeling of a wooden thorn scraping through his skin.

Not quite comfortable, but far from bleeding.

Within a few minutes, the mark was completely gone.

"What's wrong with poor studies?" Tang Ran thought nonchalantly, "It's not the only way out of studying."