Chapter 19

"Lin Xiaoxian, come with me."

After class, Lin Xiaoxian was called away by Du Tianjun.

Many people immediately concentrated in the direction of Li Chi, because Lin Xiaoxian's paper had been in his hand.

"Brother Xian is awesome!"

"Show me, I don't believe it."

"How dare you, brother Xian, did you copy too much?"

Many people want to grab the paper and squeeze Li Chi out of breath.

"Don't squeeze, take it!"

He yelled and threw the hot potato to Chen Ming.

Don't say, the servant is really not crowded.

All those who came were boys. The beautiful young man Chen Ming was too beautiful and handsome, and even his body was soft. So in fact, there are quite a number of people in the class who are not very interesting to have close physical contact with him.

Chen Ming unfolded the paper and the boys got together to read it.

"Huh? Did you take it wrong? "

"When did Xiaoxian write so well?"

"What a fart. I think it's average. Look at the questions."

......

The paper was surrounded by boys and Su Yuan was surrounded by girls.

They are basically discussing a problem.

"Su Yuan, how much did you copy for him this time?"

"Don't get used to him. Others will copy what they work hard."

"Yes, it's too exaggerated this time. It's higher than your score."

"But he did it himself..."

Su Yuan can't laugh or cry. Who is used to him.

No one will believe it when you say it. Your deskmate is a monster who can recite the statement upside down.

Su Yuan thought Lin Xiaoxian was patronizing rote learning.

I didn't expect to see the real chapter in the direct test. I got a super high score of 135.

Facing the doubts of the people around him about his deskmate, Su Yuan sincerely said that he did complete the test independently this time.

"Lin Xiaoxian has worked hard these days. You don't believe him. You should always believe me?"

Speaking of this, the girls also dispelled some doubts and became more curious, so they joined the boys to read the papers together.

"I found it! I found it! "

Someone was suddenly excited.

"What did you find?"

"It's wrong here. If the word is wrong, one point should be deducted."

"One point is useless."

Everyone turned the paper over and over, and finally invited Zhou Jia to recheck.

For the composition with 51 points, only the reading question in the front question lost 6 points.

And the missing points and Su Yuan are just staggered.

The evidence is conclusive. Lin Xiaoxian did get 135 points by his own strength.

"Well, brother Xian will shine back."

"Not necessarily. What if people really rise?"

"The head of the four magic gods rises, and ye Qingjie."

Now that the results have been obtained, everyone will be relieved, and then spread out as birds and animals.

After all, it's Chinese. The answer is right. It's not impossible to explode occasionally.

Unlike math synthesis, if you can't solve a problem, you really can't.

After a while, Lin Xiaoxian came back.

Su Yuan: "what did Mr. Du say to you?"

Lin Xiaoxian: "old Du told me not to cheat."

Su Yuan: "what do you say?"

Lin Xiaoxian: "I directly recited a paragraph of the statement for him, and he had nothing to say."

This is indeed the simplest and most brutal method.

"Eh? Where's my paper? "

"It seems to have been circulated."

Lin Xiaoxian didn't expect that his paper could have such treatment.

But when the final paper came back, it was beyond recognition.

Use the red pen to change the score.

There is graffiti correction fluid.

And graffiti.

Especially those dazzling and indescribable things, Lin Xiaoxian knew at a glance that they were the masterpieces of Li Chi's gang.

In addition, there are messages.

"See you, brother Xian!"

"Brother Xian 666!"

"Study hard, you have a foundation."

Suddenly, a very contrary word appeared. Lin Xiaoxian looked at his handwriting.

Oh, it seems to be Zhou Jia's word.

She often helps her teacher write on the blackboard, so her handwriting looks familiar.

The high cold study committee member actually left such a serious message.

Lin Xiaoxian suddenly had a sense of unreal contact with the upper class.

Finally, there are a few words in the composition:

"No! Sure! Partial! Section! "

Behind the four big characters, there was a picture of a girl's head on a piece of paper Q drawn with a pencil, making a very angry expression.

Lin Xiaoxian smiled knowingly, which meant that he could copy for a while and not for a lifetime.

The subsequent plot almost had to be written by himself.

He is not sure whether the improvement of Chinese level can improve his writing level. After all, composition and novel are very different things.

Lin Xiaoxian can only say that I hope so.