"In the morning, I sensed the meaning of fanning the wind in your words, and I can't wait for the news that I have collapsed to spread all over the world.

Heh, I was a little puzzled before, but when you said this, I figured out something......

I just Cheng Nan and they said, you were the first to know my results in the morning? How did you know before the list was released?"

Facing Jian Xiangyang's sudden question, Fang Yan was stunned for a moment when he met his forbearant and angry eyes.

If he had seen this kind of look in the past, he would only feel happy, but at this time, this scene, combined with the words that Jian Xiangyang had just said, he only felt a piercing chill rising up his back.

The foot unconsciously took a step back, and a pair of Danfeng's eyes were full of astonishment and surprise.

Was there something wrong with his memory? He remembered that he had just said very quietly, how did Jian Xiangyang hear it?

But now this situation didn't allow him to think about it too much, he hadn't considered that Jian Xiangyang would suddenly attack him.

The system was called a few times, but the system did not come out.

The nervous feeling was like dense thorny vines winding up little by little.

Although it is known that the system shot, the probability of being detected is low.

But the system has made mistakes one after another, and I am also a thief with a weak heart and a sensitive heart.

Fang Yan was a little flustered subconsciously, and wanted to push out the attention and suspicion that had been exerted on him.

His eyes flickered and he glanced at Teacher Zhao, who was looking over here, as if he was about to say something.

......

Teacher Zhao's eyes froze after hearing Jian Xiangyang's words. He also thought that someone from a foreign school did it, and looking at Xiang Yang meant that he doubted the dialect?

It's troublesome now, if this thing is really done in tongues, then this matter will become a big joke in the eyes of others.

There is always an unspoken rule in a social collective that people abide by default. After staying in the system for a long time, whether it is passive or active, affected by the sense of collective honor, he will always unconsciously think about the collective.

Teacher Zhao originally wanted to say something, but Fang Yan's next sentence directly blocked him back.

......

"I found out in advance from Mr. Zhao. ”

Fang Yan thought that Teacher Zhao was going to speak for Jian Xiangyang, so he subconsciously blurted out.

When he asked the system to change the score yesterday, he already knew Jian Xiangyang's results. I couldn't wait to "share" the results with others this morning, so I went to Mr. Zhao at once, so there was nothing wrong with him saying this at this time.

Ms. Zhao: ......

Did he offend this kid somewhere? I'm afraid this kid is missing roots in his brain.

What does it mean to mention him in this situation?

He remembered that he had reminded the kid not to tell him about knowing his grades earlier, what was going on with the kid......

Dragging the relationship in advance to inquire about their students' grades is something that many teachers will do.

Everyone has done it in private, whether it is the school, the teacher, or the organizer of the provincial competition, they all know and acquiesce to this situation, but no teacher will pick this matter on the surface.

After all, it is not good to say, but to put it seriously, it is possible to put on the stigma of trusting relationships, going through the back door, and taking advantage of one's position to engage in favoritism and malpractice.

What kind of grudge does this kid have with him?

Seeing that several school leaders on the side of No. 3 Middle School frowned slightly, and teachers from other schools also whispered, Teacher Zhao's face also sank slightly.

......

When people are flustered and nervous, their IQ and EQ drop, and they say something that is not brainy, and it seems that this is really the case.

Xiang Yang coughed lightly, pressed his fist against his lower lip, and looked at Fang Yan with some meaning.

"What do you mean, suspect me of doing it? If you are sick, if you have persecution paranoia, go and treat it!"

Fang Yan was stabbed by Xiang Yang's eyes, and he also sensitively noticed that the atmosphere around him had become a little wrong, so he shouted in disguise. I tried to use my voice to cover up the tension, embarrassment, and weakness that spread with itching and paralysis in my heart.

"I'm a little tired of you, but my dialect isn't enough to do such a thing...... My grades are not much worse than yours, I am not enough!

I don't think you like me, and now you want to take this opportunity to buckle this pot for me, right?!

You think too much of me, and think that I have so much ability to steal the test papers from the school and replace them! If you really want to force such a big malice on me, please consider my IQ as well? Am I stupid enough not to know that there is surveillance in the classroom, can I still replace the video?"

The dialect looks like it has been stimulated after being wronged.

Xiang Yang exhaled slightly, looking at the catfish-like dialect that seemed to have been pricked by a needle and bouncing back and forth for a long time, and a touch of boredom and amusement flashed in his dark eyes.

You're not stupid enough not to know that there's surveillance in the classroom, but you have a system. You will also trust it with all your heart, feel that it can do anything, and think that it can solve everything.

Because trust has no scale, and even the most basic fear of awe and vigilance in this world has disappeared, how can we talk about judgment and intelligence?

It's like people are blocked from pain nerves, and they don't have the most intuitive feeling of harm. After stabbing him in the chest, he held the handle of the knife because he didn't feel the pain, so he looked at him with a smile on his face, "Please consider my IQ, okay?" ”

Sorry, he really didn't know how to think about it.

The most ridiculous thing about people is to regard the ability to rely on as their own ability.

When one day the dependency disappears, or they regain their abilities, the dependents will be reduced to abandoned garbage, because they have never worked hard for their lives. What is not your own is not your own after all, just like the bubble floating in the air will eventually burst.

Xiang Yang didn't mean to chat with the dialect, and after the dialect was finished, he turned his head to look at Teacher Zhao and said:

"Teacher Zhao, I remember that yesterday the teachers were all marking the test papers in the third middle school...... There should also be monitoring of the place where the test papers are marked and the files are collected and released. ”

"Jian Xiangyang, what do you mean!!"

"Yes, I'll tune it up. ”

Looking at the angry dialect, Teacher Zhao didn't have much expression on his face, and a flash of disappointment and coldness flashed in his eyes.

......

"Now that the evidence is clear, what else do you have to say or what do you have to say to me? I don't want you to apologize, just tell me something, why are you doing this?"

"This ...... How is this possible!!"

Fang Yan looked at his figure on the surveillance video, his pupils trembled, he shrank slightly, and sat down in his chair, his voice trembling slightly and exclaiming in disbelief.

"Heh, you're not going to say it's not you?"

"Definitely not me! How could it be me, I didn't even come to school last night!"