She couldn't help getting more nervous.
"Hoo Hoo"
She took two breaths and sent a wechat to Jiangning, "Xiao ningzi, I'm miserable. My little uncle came to invigilate the exam."
Jiangning back to the super fast, almost seconds back, "Professor Fu? I wipe it. What's your luck? Should Professor Fu know that you are going to cheat and come to check the post
Han Xiaoye thinks it's impossible. The formula of her palm was just written in the roadside milk tea shop with Jiangning. How can Fu Zhiyan know?
Jiangning sent a message again, "Anla, Professor Fu should not catch you. You are husband and wife. No matter how you say it, he will cover you."
"Come on, you forget who shut me up outside the classroom in the first semester?"
Fu Zhiyan won't arrest her?
Come on!
If she cheats, with Fu Zhiyan's character, she will definitely be caught and beaten!
Maybe in other life, he doesn't have to be in charge of it. If you put it on her, it's absolutely... Unforgivable.
Jiangning returned to her after a long time, "Ono, I can't help myself. You'd better recite Amitabha a few times. Maybe you'll hold Buddha's feet temporarily. The Buddha, for your sake, will protect you from being caught by Professor Fu. "
“……”
"That's it. Our invigilator came in. I won't tell you. Besides, she'll find out that I brought my cell phone in. "
"... all right."
Han Xiaoye called a refueling, the message has not been sent out, the mobile phone has been confiscated.
"Classmate, the school has stipulated that you can't bring your mobile phone in the exam, don't you know?" A female voice is very annoying, "your mobile phone I temporarily confiscate, wait for you to finish the exam to the podium to get."
Shit! What bad luck!
Han Xiaoye wants to cry without tears, but he has no choice but to hand in his mobile phone. Looking at the woman with her mobile phone, she went to the platform, put her mobile phone, and pointed at her with the noble and cold man. That 40 year old face was wrinkled with laughter.
Fu Zhiyan looks at her from a distance. Han Xiaoye quickly buries his head and looks guilty.
"Ding Ling Ling..."
Finally, it's time to hand out the papers.
The two invigilators sent out the papers and the answer cards respectively, and asked people to pass them from the first row. After Han Xiaoye got his papers and the answer cards, he wrote down his name immediately.
"You need to fill in your life, class and exam number on the answer sheet. After filling in, check for correctness
The cool and pleasant voice sounded in the quiet examination room.
lastname I picked up the paper and looked through it.
What a pity... It seems that I can't do several of the big questions behind. What should I do?
She looked back at the multiple-choice and fill in questions and found that they were still very difficult. Heart secretly Tucao, online not make complaints about University examination is very simple? How easy is it? It can't be more difficult. If the book says 1 + 1 =?, That's the problem
She scratched her ears and gills and tried to calm herself down. First she calmly finished what she would do, and then she wrote the part which was uncertain but had seven or eight points of assurance. An hour passed. There were only 40 minutes left. She looked at the blank space left. Her head was big.
When the invigilator's female teacher went forward, she secretly opened her hand and took a look.
Formula... Formula... Formula
Damn, which formula is it?
Sweating on her forehead, she peeked and quickly copied the formula she saw onto the draft paper. She also distracted herself to observe where the invigilator went from time to time.
Just when she was in a hurry, suddenly, the middle-aged female supervisor in front of her turned around and seemed to notice her side, frowning.
finished!
Han Xiaogong missed a beat and put his palm under the table. Rub hard, hope to destroy the evidence. Because she was too nervous, her palms were full of sweat, and she didn't know whether she had rubbed off the note smoothly, but she didn't dare to read it.
"That girl..."
That female teacher really noticed her, called to her direction, was about to come.
All of a sudden.
"Miss Yang." man
The middle-aged female teacher turned her head and looked at Han Xiaoye again. She glared at her, and finally went to Fu Zhiyan.
Fu Zhiyan seemed to ask her a question on the test paper, and the female teacher immediately spattered.
Han Xiaoye took the opportunity to wipe the black ink in the palm of his hand. Then he took a breath and looked at the draft paper that had just copied several formulas.
How to use it? Is it useful?
She bit her pen.
Mind suddenly floated away, and quietly raised his head, glanced at the man on the platform, seemed to listen to the woman teacher's speech.
Is my uncle helping her out just now, or is it just a coincidence?
Coincidence is not like, that is to help her out?
With his character, he could help himself out. Han Xiaoye couldn't help feeling warm in his heart. The corners of his mouth are cocked up.
man
Finally, the spatter of the female teacher said, "this can be solved."
Fu Zhiyan casually said, "is that right? It seems that I used the wrong method."
these wrist
"The first time I invigilated, I didn't know how to collect the papers. Mr. Yang, if it's convenient for you to collect it here, how about I go down and transfer it for you? "
"... good... Good. Please, Professor Fu She said that in her mouth, but in her heart.
Mr. Fu is curious. Even if the president of such a big company comes to their school to be a visiting professor, it's OK. On the last day of the final exam, he suddenly came to invigilate the exam with himself. Is it hard to realize that he wants to examine the learning quality of the students now? Select talents for YG in the future?
But isn't it busy to be president? Why do you have to do this little thing yourself? man
"Do it yourself" President Fu has now come to Han Xiaoye's seat, reached out and knocked on her desk, "only 20 minutes left, are you finished?"