"Ikenari. ”

When she read Chi Li's name, Ye Jufang deliberately pronounced these two words in a low voice.

Sure enough, when the classmates in the class heard Chi Li's name, they all knew it.

"This time the text is very difficult, there are not many students who pass the test silently, and the least wrong in the class is also wrong three words, but Chi Li is not right in a word, it seems that a lot of effort has been put into the aftermath, yes, Chi Li, there is progress. Ye Jufang's tone was full of mockery.

"No, she really dares to do this Chi Li. ”

"Which of us didn't deliberately write a few wrong words, just get stuck and pass the customs, why is she so awesome, copying word for word, is it afraid that the teacher will not find out that her dictation is copied?"

"Forget about the other texts, this Tengwang Pavilion preface is so difficult, and it's outrageous that she copied it all right. ”

"What if someone really wrote it themselves?"

"How is it possible, look at her language scores, she has already calculated it if she doesn't put Teng Wang Gexu and Jing Ye Si together. ”

“……”

Chi Li looked down at "One Hundred Classic Composition Routines" with full attention, deaf to what was going on in the classroom.

Ye Jufang saw that Chi Li didn't listen to her at all, and felt extremely uncomfortable, so she walked from the podium to her desk and took the book in her hand: "Chi Li, it's a Chinese class! Don't read these messy books!"

Chi Li was not annoyed, she looked up at Ye Jufang, and asked with a confused expression: "Teacher Ye, I am not good at writing, is it wrong to look at some composition examples?"

Ye Jufang quietly glanced at the book cover, it was really an essay sample book!"I'm not talking about composition now, I'm talking about silent writing!"

"Okay, you say. Chi Li put her hands on her chest, looking like she was listening.

Ye Jufang endured patience and said again: "Your dictation is all right, I was just praising you to my classmates!"

Chi Li's expression didn't show a hint of surprise: "I know I'm all right. ”

Ye Jufang said again: "The students with the best grades in the class are all three words wrong, you are all right, and you have made great progress." ”

"Thank you Mr. Ye for the compliment, progress is deserved. ”

“……”

Ye Jufang was so angry by Chi Li's calm attitude that she choked up, and finally decided to tear her face: "Classmate Chi Li, you don't really think I'm praising you, right?"

"Ah, what else?" Chiri still had that ignorant expression.

Of course she knew what Ye Jufang was thinking, but she couldn't get used to seeing Ye Jufang's yin and yang weirdness.

Ye Jufang slammed Chi Li's book on the table: "You are really brazen!"

Chi Li lowered her eyes and picked up the composition paperwork and put it in the drawer, and said in a flat tone: "What's wrong with me?"

"Is it interesting to copy it as it is when you write it silently? Are you lying to me or yourself? Let me tell you, if you just copy it just to get through the level, you can tell me directly, and I can exempt you from dictation!" Ye Jufang burst out.

Chi Li spat out a sentence calmly: "It was written by myself." ”

Ye Jufang said these two sentences to Chi Li, and then said to the people in the class, "Who changed Chi Li's dictation? Such obvious plagiarism, can't you see it?"

"......" No one in the class spoke.

Chi Li pretended to be surprised and asked Ye Jufang: "Teacher Ye, are you going to sit together?"

"I asked who changed it?, stand up!" Ye Jufang yelled impatiently.

"Me. ”