There is too much time wasted, in order to save trouble, Director Quan picked the test papers of the three courses of language, mathematics and English and distributed them at one time.

This time, Director Quan deliberately checked the names written by the two of them and made sure that they were correct before starting the exam.

Yang Qingxi took a deep breath and picked the English he was best at and began to answer the questions.

She wouldn't do it all, either.

At the beginning, she was afraid that her family would know that her grades were poor, so she listened to Cheng Xuexi's bad idea, and helped Carambola Creek twice, who knew that just with the answer given by Taoxi's guessing question, she directly became the first in the school.

All kinds of praise followed, and she became a good student who was praised by everyone.

Once successful, it also began the later tiger riding difficulty.

In order not to lose face, she could only continue to beg for Carambola Creek, and while maintaining the honor of being an honor student, she was also working hard to digest those questions and work hard to make herself worthy of her name.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't reach the heights of being the number one.

Later, somehow, the mentality slowly became different.

She enjoyed the praise brought by the honor, and began to think about how to maintain her grades with less effort, so she began to skip grades, and then skip grades, until she jumped to a class with Carambola Creek.

The foundation is already unstable, and the pressure brought by such a grade skip can be imagined.

No one knows how much pressure and effort she has put on her head as an unworthy "genius girl".

There is a saying in Carambola Creek that is right, two results with the same name, at least one of which is truly their own.

Thinking of this, Yang Qingxi looked up at the star fruit stream in front of him, gritted his teeth, and lowered his head to write.

Things are irreparable, and what she can do now is to give full play to her best and get the highest score possible, so that even if the cheating is exposed, she can still talk about the results, and she can have the opportunity to confirm the authenticity of the cheating in Carambola Creek from other directions.

Qingxi's little ninety-nine, star fruit creek didn't pay attention to any of them.

After she sat in reverse, the front was almost the back wall, and her attention was all on the test paper.

She hasn't had an exam for more than 30 years, and she hasn't fully adapted to the exam last week.

Although she has been working on various outlines, test papers and plans for the past 30 years, her knowledge is too broad and too broad, and if she wants to make answers that meet the requirements of high school students without going beyond the outline, she needs to consider and consider.

However, the time to return was too short, and she couldn't read the book properly, so she didn't do very well in that exam.

Now, it's different.

During this week on Heming Mountain, she took the time to do her homework, and she already had a rough idea in her heart.

Several teachers did not get too close, they were scattered in several directions of the classroom, and they could invigilate the exam 360 degrees without dead angles without approaching.

Carambola Creek and Yang Qingxi are the same, without any opportunity to make small moves.

Outside, everyone did not leave, but gathered more and more.

Xia Zecheng stood out the window with his hands in his hands, looking at the two people in the classroom who were seriously answering questions.

Yang Qingxi stopped writing and wrote two strokes on the draft from time to time.

Carambola Creek is completely different, she didn't read the question first, so she took the top test paper so casually, and began to write without pause, as if the answer was already in her heart.

As soon as the two compared, Xia Zecheng also had a judgment on this matter, and involuntarily, his eyes became cold when he looked at Yang Qingxi again.

has such a stepmother and such a sister, he really doesn't know what kind of life Carambola Creek is living.

The cold momentum that suddenly emanated from his body made the students who originally wanted to get close to watch the battle dodge one after another, the door of the classroom could not be stopped, the window could not be approached, they had to lean on both sides of the corridor to whisper, while waiting for the final result.

"Why are you here?"

Wang Sheng took two people upstairs, walked to the side of the classroom, and was very surprised to see Xia Zecheng.

"There's still some work to be done. Xia Zecheng turned his head in response, and his eyes fell on the two teenagers behind Wang Sheng.