Gong Jiuche looked at Luo Xiaochan: "She is not suitable to be a friend." ” Luo Xiaojiang couldn't say the feeling in her heart, she and Qian Bingtong had a friendship for half a year, and the relationship had always been very good, Qian Bingtong knew that Ye Feixiang was targeting him, why did she still help him speak Luo Xiaochan returned to his seat, feeling uncomfortable all the time.
Qian Bingtong returned to the classroom, and then raised his eyes to look at Luo Xiaochan, his expression was very indifferent, and he didn't smile.
Luo Xiaojiang looked at Qian Bingtong, and remembered Qian Bingtong's eyes when he looked at Ye Feixiang, as if he understood something, and felt that he might have seen it wrong and thought too much.
Ye Feixiang walked to the class with a stack of English test papers.
His voice was cold: "Those who fail this exam will stay for two classes in the evening in the future." ” The whole class was in a tense atmosphere.
All of a sudden, the exam came.
I played a winter break, and I almost forgot the content of the last semester.
Ye Feixiang saw everyone's nervousness, and slapped the table: "You must know, this is an elite high school surprise attack exam, just to see, how much you have forgotten what you have learned Of course, as a top student in an elite high school, you will not forget what you have learned, otherwise, you are not qualified to continue to stay in an elite high school."
No student dared to refute, picked up the pen and honestly did the test paper.
Gong Jiuche is in the last row of Gong Xiucan's second group, Gong Zhuo's third group in the penultimate row, and Gong Bingyi's fourth group in the penultimate row, the first row.
Gong Zhuo glanced around, and then looked at the dense English characters in front of him, he was dumbfounded: "They know me, but I don't seem to know them." ” He glanced at Gong Xiucan, who was closest to him, but there was a corridor in the middle, and Ye Feixiang's eyes were like monitors, staring closely at every student in the classroom.
Gong Zhuo's tablemate is an honest boy.
The academic performance is not bad.
Gong Zhuo bumped him with his arm: "Copy it for me."
The boy swallowed and vomited: "The four young men of the palace are harming you, you should do it yourself" Gong Zhuo heard him speak, and he was anxious, and he couldn't wait to help him finish.
Gong Zhuo can only use his usual method, that is, looking left and right, looking forward and backward, and plagiarizing other people's answers with his own eyes.
Gong Jiuche's grades were very good, his handsome face was indifferent, he was holding a pen to write answers, almost without thinking, and Tian Tian at the same table did not dare to plagiarize, let alone get a little closer.
Gong Xiucan never listens to classes on weekdays, always wears headphones, and he is even more disdainful of exams, crawling directly on the desk to sleep, and then putting on headphones to listen to sad songs.
Xia Tang turned his head and looked at Gong Xiucan, who was in the penultimate row of the second group, very worried about him.
Gong Bingyi's grades are good, and he writes questions obediently.
Yan Yixing bit his pen, stared at the test paper in front of him, and then glanced at Gong Liuying: "Will you?"
Gong Liuying shook his head.
Yan Yixing looked at him with an indifferent look and asked, "Aren't you worried?"
Gong Liuying continued to shake her head.
Yan Yixing squinted his eyes: "You plan to hand in the blank paper" Gong Liuying's phoenix eyes flew up slightly: "Do you think that I look like I handed over a white scroll, it completely damages my image." “ Yan Yixing squeezed his eyebrows, a little puzzled.
But.
His gaze shifted to Luo Xiaochan, hooked the corners of his lips, and poked Luo Xiaochan's back with a pen: "Xiaochan, copy it for me, and you will pass it." ” Luo Xiaochan looked at the questions on the test paper, and at this moment, she was completely overwhelmed.
She looked back at Yan Yixing: "Don't poke me, write it yourself." ” Luo Xiaochan smiled at Gong Liuying again: "Shadow, do you need an answer?"
Gong Liuying's beautiful pink thin lips rose slightly: "Soft Meng sauce, I don't hurt you in vain on weekdays, thank you" Luo Xiaochan smiled at him: "No, I'll give it to you when I'm done." ” Yan Yixing blinked, unhappy: "Differential treatment, why" oshow7 t1706231537: