Zhao Ling and Zhang Yuyu rolled their eyes at Xia Xin, and then ran towards White Emperor Academy like flying.
"Two nympho girls, no matter how hard you run, you'll be late."
Zhao Ling scolded back from afar.
"Call me a nympho again and I'll tell mom to fire you."
Back in the classroom, Zhao Ling and Zhang Yuyu naturally received strange looks from all the classmates.
This was the first time they were late since they were in high school.
This class was Old Man Wen's physics class, and they were taking exams at this time.
Test paper.
Old Man Wen wore a pair of rather old-fashioned glasses, rolled his eyes downwards, and looked at Zhao Ling and Zhang Yuyu who had just ran to the classroom and were panting slightly.
"Why did you come here?
You went there."
"I bumped into a girl on the way here, so I was a little late."
Zhang Yuyu answered.
Old Man Wen was a bit old-fashioned, but he liked Zhao Ling very much.
If it were anyone else, he would have been late and recorded it in the book.
He nodded and told Zhao Ling without asking the reason.
"Well, come in" "Thank you, Teacher Wen."
Zhao Ling and the others saluted, then took the two test papers and returned to the table where they were sitting.
After Zhao Ling and Zhao Ling sat down and wrote the test paper for ten minutes, they saw Xia Xin slowly walking into the classroom with a box of pure milk.
That comfortable and proud look can make you mad to death.
Zhao Ling and Zhang Yu were far away Looking at it from a distance, I couldn't help but secretly cursed, "Asshole."
Zhao Ling, on the other hand, became more and more convinced of her conjecture.
This dead lady must have felt that she was short, so she drank pure milk desperately to grow taller.
Thinking of this, she decided to find an opportunity to humiliate Xia Xin with this matter. .
Xia Xin sucked the milk and stood at the door of the classroom.
She didn't seem to be too uncomfortable with the weird looks from the class.
Instead, she felt extremely relaxed and looked at the strange old man Wen.
"Good morning, teacher.
I am a student who has just transferred here.
What do you call me teacher?"
After hearing what he said, many people would definitely fall into his trap and answer the other party's words, but Old Man Wen reacted quickly and said with a serious face.
"You are the classmate Xia Xin who transferred over yesterday, right?
It's only the second day of school, and you're late.
What do you mean?"
He knew very well about Xia Xin crying about Teacher Chen Ranran, so he could have Are you looking good to Xia Xin?
"No."
Xia Xin finished sucking the milk, threw the milk carton out of her hand, and threw it into the trash can in the corner of the classroom with perfect accuracy.
During this time, the milk carton flew over Old Man Wen, drawing a perfect parabola.
"I've already arrived at the school, but I'm still not very familiar with the school.
It took me a long time to find the high school department, and then it took me a long time to get to the high school teaching building."
"You have no respect for your elders."
Old Man Wen slapped the table and shouted, pointing at Xia Xin and trembling with anger.
"Even if you get lost in the academy, you won't find anyone to ask for directions.
It's obviously nonsense."
"The teacher is very attentive."
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Xia Xin walked over and said with a smile.
"What are they doing?
Isn't it an exam?"
All his knowledge comes from his master's education.
He has very little knowledge about doing test papers, and the questions are also set by his master himself, so he is a little uncertain when he sees a large test paper. explain.
"Late once."
Old Man Wen looked at Xia Xin with a livid face, took a pen and wrote on the lesson plan book, and then took out another paper for him.
"Go, don't look around.
If I see you open your eyes, I will deduct zero points from you."
Xia Xin glanced at his lesson plan book and asked.
"What's the benefit of being late?"
"Make papers."
Old Man Wen glared at him furiously, and slammed the podium with such a loud sound that it frightened the teachers and students in the next class.
"Teacher, I want to discuss something with you."
Xia Xin scanned the paper and discussed with Old Man Wen.
"I don't have a pen.
Can you lend me your pen?"
"What."
Old Man Wen looked at him with big bull's-eyes and roared.
"If you don't bring a pen to school, then why are you going to school?"
"Well, I'm just here to feel the atmosphere of the school."
Xia Xin said with a smile, looking at Old Man Wen who was blowing his beard and staring.
"Take it."
Old Man Wen was breathless and threw the pen past Xia Xin.
He was afraid that if he said a few more words, he would make the student with this question angry to death.
"Teacher is so kind."
Xia Xin patted Old Man Wen on the shoulder and walked back to his seat.
It wasn't until Xia Xin returned to his seat that Old Wen said "you."
Then he was speechless.
This was the first time a student dared to pat him on the shoulder.
Can he not be angry?
Seeing this scene, some students suddenly started laughing.
Old Man Wen was famous for being old-fashioned and serious in the high school.
He never smiled even to students who studied very well.
He was a stickler for the past.
But today But a student patted me on the shoulder as a sign of goodwill.
This was the first time I had read.
Old Man Wen snorted coldly, and the students below him were so frightened that they did not dare to cover their mouths and laugh any more.
His eyes glanced downwards, almost all of them floating on Xia Xin, obviously trying to catch the opponent's back.
Although it was a test, students who cheated were not allowed to appear in his class.
As before, he walked in the direction of Zhao Ling first , as he expected, the full paper had entered the final stage.
After nodding slightly, he looked at the answer above.
It was perfectly correct.
Then he went around to the back and wanted to look at the student with the question, but when he saw , since the person in the seat is gone.
Old Man Wen took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, thinking that his old eyes were dizzy, so he put them on again.
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Yes, there was no one in the problem student's seat, which meant that he had run away.
"Where are the people?
They ran away."
The whole class looked at Old Man Wen, and then followed his eyes.
They were all a little dumbfounded, especially Zhao Ling and Zhang Yuyu who were completely angry.
Just when the whole class was in a daze, they only heard the voice coming from the podium, still laughing and laughing.
"Teacher, look for me" Xia Xin raised the paper in her hand, looked at Old Man Wen with a smile, and continued.
"I'm done, I'm going for a walk."
After saying that, he walked to the classroom door very comfortably.
"Stop."
Old Man Wen walked towards him angrily.
"Who allowed you to leave?
Come back and sit down.
Have you finished your papers?"
"I escaped."
Xia Xin ran away with a whoosh, her voice still coming from far outside.
"I've finished the paper.
Your class is too boring.
I'm going for a walk."
"You brat, I have to go to the dean to sue you."
Old Man Wen couldn't run away from him.
He could only stand at the door and watch him walk away.
He came to the podium and took the hand with extreme disbelief.
He looked at the paper as he picked it up, and then his eyes became a little unbelievable.
The student had only been here for more than ten minutes, and it only took ten minutes to sit down and take the paper.
How could he finish it?
But he couldn't help but not believe it.
The paper was full.
Not a single question was missed.
And what shocked Old Man Wen was that several of the questions were answered very clearly and brightly, and he had more insights than him in thinking.
He took a breath and his eyebrows suddenly widened.
The word "cheating" was absolutely impossible.
Yes, because he was the only one who knew about this paper.
He glanced at Zhao Ling's seat and thought to himself, our intelligent daughter of the White Emperor may have encountered a strong enemy. aa2705221: