The One Hundred and Fourth Night Here, the word is wrong (one change)

The exam bell rang quickly, all the students in the classroom lowered their heads, and the only sound in the air was the sound of the nib of the "brush" rubbing against the paper.

The time and subjects of the mock exam are exactly the same as those of the college entrance examination, Xia Mian bowed her head and did the questions seriously, she just fell into a depressed mood involuntarily before the exam, which is probably what people often call prenatal ...... No, pre-exam anxiety!

After writing the last punctuation of the composition, Xia Mian looked up at the radio clock hanging in front of the blackboard, and finished writing fifty minutes early.

There are still 20 minutes to hand in the papers, and this exam, like the college entrance examination, can only be handed in half an hour earlier.

Xia Mian touched it in her heart, flipped through the scroll back and forth, there was no problem, and she just lay down on the table to take a nap, the vacancy caused by the disappearance of Li Fei'er's spirit was very huge in her spiritual power consumption, and the most obvious manifestation was that Xia Mian's spirit was getting worse and worse, especially lethargy.

The eyes of the invigilator sitting in front of her drifted past her, but there was no too surprised look on her face, it is not uncommon for the Chinese test papers to be completed in advance, especially if this person is still the first big guy in the grade Xia Mian, it is not uncommon.

Yuan Mengjie, who was sitting behind Xia Mian, also ended the battle quickly, but the only difference with her was that Yuan Mengjie chose to carefully check the test paper again, and the reading questions should still be careful, and no key information should be missed.

The minute pointed to the 30 position, and Xia Mian opened his eyes on time.

Get up, put the pen back in the pencil case, take the paper and hand it to the invigilator.

Yuan Mengjie's eyebrows were raised in a flurry of movements, she paused, and after making sure that the inspection was done, she handed in the test papers, and then hurriedly caught up with Xia Mian and left lazily yawning.

"It's so fast, aren't you afraid that your eyes will twitch and you won't pay attention to the wrong question?" Yuan Mengjie raised her eyebrows and stared at the lazy Xia Miandao.

Xia Mian glanced at her, his eyes were full of disgust and contempt: "Don't be afraid." ”

Yuan Mengjie twitched the corners of her mouth, don't think she didn't understand, she was despising her for saying that such a low-level mistake would only be made by herself!

"I said Xiao Mianzi, do you want to go to heaven?" Yuan Mengjie tugged at the corners of her mouth, revealing a few shiny white teeth.

Xia Mian yawned again: "Am I already in the sky?"

Yuan Mengjie stopped and gritted her teeth.

Damn narcissists!

Xia Mian walked in front of him, suddenly stopped, turned around, and smiled softly at her.

"Let's go, please drink milk tea. ”

"Okay! Words count!" Yuan Mengjie immediately smiled, jumped up and down to catch up with Xia Mian, and then said seriously, "I'm not actually for milk tea." ”

A smile flashed in Xia Mian's eyes, and he said in response: "Yes, yes, my eldest lady." ”

The two girls frolicked and walked away.

Hei Tuanzi, who was hiding in the tree and secretly watching, also jumped down, jumped into the bushes, and disappeared without a trace.

The lunch break is over, and in the afternoon there is an exam, subject mathematics.

Before starting to write, Yuan Mengjie swept the test paper, then looked at Xia Mian's back, lowered her eyes, secretly cheered herself up, and then lowered her head to seriously review and answer the questions.

Mathematics is Yuan Mengjie's best subject, but since entering the school, none of them have beaten Xia Mian.

Yuan Mengjie bit her lip, her eyes flashed with determination, her effort was no less than Xia Mian, although the two were good friends, they were also competitors, she didn't want to lose all the time.

Yuan Mengjie took a deep breath, her palms were a little sweaty, and she tried to focus all her thoughts on the topic.

Compared with Yuan Mengjie's pressure, Xia Mian looks much more casual and relaxed.

Scan the question, sometimes you don't even need to use a pen to calculate, you can get the answer directly in your head, and in fifteen minutes, the paper will be turned over.

The invigilator can't pay attention to it if she wants to, and no one has broken the undefeated myth of Xia Mian so far, otherwise the principal wouldn't agree that she can usually not come to school, as long as she comes to participate in the big exam.

People speak with strength, and you can't accept it.

To achieve the topic of derivatives, Xia Mian's pen that kept writing finally paused.

She frowned.

The invigilator is a math teacher, and when he saw Xia Mian like this, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, and he felt a little proud in his heart.

Since Xia Mian entered the school, every teacher who has produced papers has an ultimate dream, that is, to take the test against Xia Mian!

But the overall difficulty of the test paper should take into account most students, after all, not everyone is as demonic as Xia Mian, so the finale question is the final boss of the whole volume, and every time the finale question comes, the difficulty will increase sharply, so that ordinary students have no way to write.

You must know that No. 1 Middle School has gathered the top students in the province, and the average students of No. 1 Middle School are also outstanding in other schools, and they have no way to write, which shows how difficult the question has become.

But unfortunately, so far, no subject teacher has come up with a question that stumped Xia Mian.

The invigilator looked at Xia Mian with an extremely rare embarrassed look, and his smile couldn't help but spread to his face, and he couldn't help but be proud in his heart, it seems that the first time the demon planted his heel was in their mathematics!

But it didn't take long for him to be proud, and Xia Mian raised his hand.

"What's wrong?" the invigilator immediately stood up and walked over to her with an eager face.

Xia Mian's slender fingers pointed to the title of the scroll.

Here, the word is wrong. ”

"Oh, it's wrong...... the invigilator nodded, and only reacted the next moment, looking at Xia Mian frowning, with a disgusted expression, the smile on his face slowly stiffened.

"So, Xia Mian, you are frowning because of ...... The word is wrong?" asked the invigilator dryly.

Xia Mian nodded seriously: "I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, I hope the teacher will not make such a mistake next time, look at ...... It's really sad. ”

"Huh...... Hehe, I'll tell the teacher. The invigilator said stiffly, and every teacher racked their brains to think that the question was difficult for Xia Mian, who would care if the words in the question were wrong.

They are not language teachers, nor are they silent writing of archaeological poems!

But what if such a low-level mistake is pointed out by the student, and you still feel embarrassed?

The invigilator resisted the urge to cover his face, and then watched Xia Mianzi carefully cross out the original typo, and then rewrite the correct one next to it.

"Well, it's still an eyesore. Xia Mian muttered softly.

The invigilator stiffened back to the podium, not even noticing that he was on the same hand or foot.

After correcting the typo, Xia Mian turned the pen in his hand a few times, and then quickly began to answer questions on the paper.

The invigilator looked at the ceiling speechlessly, and sure enough, it was only an extravagant hope to take down the demon or something?

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