The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Seeing that An Ran's test papers were indeed full, the invigilator nodded helplessly and put the test papers back.

Sure enough, I shouldn't try to recruit elementary school students, but this can only be the case.

The invigilator looked at the chief instructor and shrugged.

The chief instructor didn't say anything, nodded, and after resting his gaze on An Ran's body, he shifted his gaze to Wuyou. Then his eyes sank, and he motioned to the invigilator to take a look.

Originally, the little hand of this male beanbag had been moving, and the invigilator thought he had been answering questions, so he didn't pay much attention to him.

At this moment, the chief instructor said so, he turned his head to look, and was surprised.

This little guy is indeed writing all the time, but instead of writing on the paper, he is drawing on the draft paper.

Not to mention, this painting is really good.

The invigilator picked up the picture painted by Wuyou and shook it in the direction of the chief instructor.

Seeing the painting, the chief instructor's eyes sank again.

The invigilator smiled helplessly again, there is still half a month left, what should these two little guys do?

Because of the worry-free operation, the teachers present were also concerned about the other three primary school students.

The result was not bad. The other three elementary school students were answering the questions seriously. Although it seemed that the answers did not go well, at least they were still doing the questions normally.

The chief instructor had something in his heart for the five elementary school students who had joined this unusually. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to their life teacher, Xiao Xue, to ask Xiao Xue to pay special attention to the two little guys these days.

If it doesn't work, let them out of the camp.

Here, An Ran Wuyou didn't know that the chief instructor had already planned to let them out of the camp.

After being left alone, An Ran continued to sleep, while Wuyou continued to paint.

Soon, the two-and-a-half hour test time was over.

After collecting the test papers, the chief instructor glanced at the time, "You have an hour to rest. After an hour, everyone will gather here and we will announce the written test results."

After the invigilator and chief instructor left, the students relaxed in the large classroom.

"Hey, this question is really difficult! It's even more abnormal than last year!" Lu Xiaojing stretched out tiredly, feeling that most of her brain cells were dead.

There were groans and sighs all around, as well as the voices of answers.

Lu Xiaojing looked at Xia Zixuan, who was still calm, "Zixuan, you are so calm, don't you think it is difficult?"

Xia Zixuan did not look at Lu Xiaojing, still packing her own things, "It is indeed a little bit trickier than last year, but it hasn't risen to a difficult level."

Sure enough, with questions that even she finds difficult, the others collapsed even more.

"Are you full?" Lu Xiaojing asked enviously.

"Well, it's full." Xia Zixuan had already packed her things and stood up from her position.

Lu Xiaojing also hurriedly stood up, "Even the last two additional questions have been completed?"

The original test papers were very tricky, and the latter two additional questions were simply perverts in perversions, and they were beyond the scope of the middle school students' abilities.

Thinking of the next two additional questions, Xia Zixuan also frowned slightly.

Indeed, those two questions are particularly difficult.

"Answer." She said lightly, but it's hard to tell if it's right.

For these two questions, she had no ideas at all, and the reason why she reluctantly wrote them was because she didn't want to have blanks on the paper.