To be honest, Qin Luo was very pleased. His face was just like an old father's smile, because he saw so many students working hard, which was the best praise for him as a teacher.

"How do you feel, classmate?" Looking at the front row of a student is writing hard, Qin Luo smile taste.

"There will be no difficult final papers in our eyes..." He finished all the multiple choice questions after ten seconds.

“……” Qin Luo's mouth a puff, there is a kind of speechless feeling.

"Classmate, are you sure you don't make a careful calculation?" Qin Luo kindly reminded.

"No, we don't have any difficult final papers in our eyes..."

Pick up the pen again and write quickly

Ten seconds later, fill in the blanks.

Oh

Qin Luo felt that he was not good at starting a school and met with a bad scholar.

So, Qin Luo's eyes turned and fell on a boy with eyes.

Hair short inch, pouch black frame, a look is an excellent academic performance of Xueba.

"Students feel..." However, before Qin Luo finished speaking, the boy had already moved.

He tore four pieces of paper of equal size from the rough paper.

Does he want to solve the problem by model verification? Although this method is a waste of time, it can be regarded as a method when there is no answer.

But the next second, Qin Luo's eyes widened.

The other side wrote four letters on the note: A, B, C, D, and then folded the paper into small squares of the same size.

Take one and fill in one.

Take one and fill in one.

“……” Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Luo has a sense of deja vu.

Once upon a time, when he was in the examination room, he was the same as the other party.

What nonsense model verification method, this is the legendary metaphysics problem-solving method.

Whether it is right or not depends on Providence.

Think about it. It's pretty cool.

"Good luck." Hesitated for a long time, Qin Luo or encouraged to say a word.

"Thank you, teacher."

Er

Qin Luo shook his head and looked away. There are all kinds of solutions to problems, such as metaphysics, and random thoughts

All kinds of ways and means, strange and strange, which is relatively good, because they are at least moving the pen.

And there are even more excessive, even the pen is hard to move, some names, some exam numbers, directly buried in a big sleep.

"Cough, even if you really can't do it, will you copy it?" Qin Luo's "good intentions" remind way.

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Zeng Guoqiang could not calm down.

He has been a invigilator for so many years, but it is the first time that he meets a invigilator who encourages students to cheat.

"Cough, Mr. Qin, this is the examination room." Zeng Guoqiang said.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zeng. I know." With that, Qin Luo gave Zeng Guoqiang a reassuring look.

You know, you know a fart!

In a trance, he had an illusion that the school should not put Qin Luo in the invigilator group.

Of course, not only Zeng Guoqiang was blackened, but also a group of students who were taking exams. At the moment, their faces suddenly collapsed.

Copy? They also want to copy.

But the question is who they copied.

Left hand side: Metaphysics problem-solving method, right side: Hu Si random ideas, front side: direct white paper, back: head down big sleep.

In the whole classroom, no one will do it.

Even if they want to copy, they have no place to copy.