"Not me, I didn't!" Jiang Wenjing still wanted to explain. As a result, Mr. Wang didn't listen at all.
"Get out!"
Jiang Wenjing gritted her teeth, turned and walked out of the classroom angrily. Instead of standing at the door and thinking about it, she went straight out.
A look of justice.
Lin Wushuang said with a smile, "it's really self inflicted. If you hand in a blank paper, you have to bear the consequences."
"OK." Mr. Wang now feels that he has no face to face Lin Wushuang, "let's pick up the test paper. Let's talk about Chinese first. Come on, the first question..."
……
Jiang Wenjing ran to the playground to call Jiang Shaohui. As soon as the phone was connected, Ku cried, "brother, come to school quickly. I was bullied."
Jiang Shaohui is very busy recently. Where is air traffic control for her?
Impatiently said, "what's wrong with you? I can't leave now. I'm not free."
"Woo woo, I was bullied. I could have relied on full marks in yesterday's entrance test. As a result, Lin Wushuang erased all the answers for me, making the teacher mistakenly think I handed in the blank paper."
"Well? Erase it. What pen did you write it with?"
"I......" Jiang Wenjing was stunned. She wrote it in ink, not a pencil. How could it be erased?
"No, it's not erased." she said incoherently. "Yes, it's a name written directly for me and imitated the handwriting. Come on, brother. The teacher won't let me have class and kicked me out of the classroom to give me corporal punishment. If you say whether you're coming or not, I really have no face to stay in this school."
"Are you sure Lin Wushuang did it?" Jiang Shaohui's cold and low voice came through the telephone line.
Jiang Wenjing gritted her teeth. "It must be her. She has a grudge against me. Who else can there be if she isn't?"
"Then wait, I'll come in an hour."
"OK!"
Jiang Wenjing hung up her mobile phone with satisfaction, and a wicked smile appeared on her face: Lin Wushuang, this time I want you to know that I am the one you can't provoke!
Little bitch!
Hum.
……
"Well, that's all for today's test paper. We'll talk about the additional questions in the next class. Everyone will copy all the wrong questions for me ten times and hand them in before the self-study next night!"
Mr. Wang walked out of the classroom with the textbook, and the class became noisy in an instant.
"Hey, those who envy full marks don't have to copy ten times." Qiu Ge looked at the three people in front of him with depression. "It's said that good brothers share weal and woe. As a result, you secretly studied behind my back."
Dong Wei said with a smile, "it's your own wave. You can't blame us."
"Qiu Ge, you only made a mistake in one additional question, that is, copy this question ten times. As for me, there are two multiple-choice questions and two big questions in the conventional questions. The additional questions are two big questions. I'm so uncomfortable. It's politics with the most words that's wrong."
"Politics is just a big problem. You're wrong," said Dong Wei. "I remember I told you this problem!"
"Oh, I didn't remember it." Miao Xinrui was very uncomfortable. "Do you think I was wrong? This exam is worse than you, so I have to buy you a gift."
"Why, aren't you happy to buy me a gift?"
"Of course I'm happy, but I don't want to use this way, hum!"
"Oh, you two play the piano and say you love it. Go away. Don't bother me to copy questions here. I'm so bored." Qiu Ge waved his hand to Dong Wei and told him to roll as far as he can.
Dong Wei smiled and took Miao Xinrui back to his seat. "Let me copy some for you."
"Really? But our handwriting is different."
"I'll just imitate yours."
"Oh, I'll go!" chugo shouted, "go away quickly. I'm so numb."
……
In the office, Jiang Wenjing said wrongfully, "Mr. Wang, I've called my brother. He'll come later. I have to find out about this!"
"Find out?" Mr. Wang is very upset when he sees Jiang Wenjing now. His grades are not as good as Lin Wushuang. He goes against Lin Wushuang in all kinds of ways. "Jiang Wenjing, I haven't investigated you for tearing Lin Wushuang's winter vacation homework. It's good for you to come and ask me now!"
When it comes to Lin Wushuang's winter vacation homework, Jiang Wenjing is a little guilty, but she is not afraid because she has the support of her brother. "These are two things. How can they be confused? And what's the matter with tearing up Lin Wushuang's winter vacation homework? She lent it to other students to copy it, and I tore it if I can't watch it."
"You! You!" Teacher Wang's angry stomach hurts. "Then you say, how do you find out about this matter? I want to see how you want to investigate!"
"It's very simple. Someone must have changed the package. Miss Wang, think about it carefully. Who touched the test paper after it was collected yesterday?" Jiang Wenjing stubbornly thought that someone must have moved his hands and feet, which can definitely be found in the clues.
Teacher Wang hummed coldly, "the papers are collected from the last row. You are the last row. Who do you think it will be?"
"I certainly didn't do it myself." Jiang Wenjing was a little worried, and her face was a little red. "It must be the teacher. Who moved after you put it back in the office!"
"Who can move? I'll correct it when I get it back. No one has touched it at all, and when I correct it, I've found that you are a blank paper. Is there any doubt? If you don't believe it, go to investigate and monitor it!"
Mr. Wang's angry heart is aching.
Jiang Wenjing still doesn't believe it. "How can I investigate and monitor? Is there any monitoring in this office? There are only corridors."
"Jiang Wenjing, I told you very clearly. After I collected the test paper, I began to review it. No one will touch your test paper. Don't lie to me here. I don't have time and time to make trouble with you here. When your brother comes, I have to talk about your performance!"
"You!" Jiang Wen quietly clenched his teeth and stared at Mr. Wang fiercely. Isn't he a smelly teacher? What can I do? I'm afraid Miss Jiang can't cure you!
"Well, wait for my brother to come," she said angrily.
……
At noon, the new canteen.
Fan Xueer smiled and stuck her chest to her back. "No, no, Jiang Wenjing actually handed in a blank paper in your entrance test. Even if she is the eldest miss of the Jiang family, she can't be so lawless. At school, everyone is a student and must listen to the teacher."
Lin Wushuang took a sip of milk and said slowly, "her old lady's temper is not two days a day. Look, she will make trouble."
"Really? I'm looking forward to it. Hahaha, Jiang Wenjing's test paper has been sent to the forum. Now the whole school knows it. It's really powerful." fan Xueer doesn't think it's too big to watch the excitement.
Even if there are many rich children in No. 7 middle school, there are half of the children in ordinary families.
Among the children of the rich, there are levels. He Yanqiu Ge and Dong Wei are standing at the top of the pyramid, and her fan Xueer and Guo Dahai are the bottom.