Chapter 537: Copying Out Revolutionary Friendship

Dongzi hurried over and shouted, "Boss, why did you get like this, did you get out of the lake? ”

Yang Haitao exhaled: "In this way, you go to find the substitute exam, tomorrow's exam, you don't need him to go, I'll go by myself." ”

Dongzi was taken aback: "Ah, boss, do you want to take the test yourself? Can you do it? The money has been spent, and a lot of money has been spent." ”

Yang Haitao snatched his face: "If you want to go, you will go, what so much nonsense." ”

Dongzi hurried away.

Yang Haitao was standing in the sun in wet clothes, and at the end of June, the sun was shining warmly, but he felt a little cold.

Words like uncertain futures can really make people chill.

The meager and sparse feelings that had been built up with great difficulty were buried by him himself.

Hey, Yang Haitao, you've been so frivolous lately.

It's time to plant a heel, it's time to plant a heel.

In front of the Song family's house, Song Ran's car stopped after her sister's car, Song Xuan got out of the car, and Song Ran hurriedly followed her footsteps to catch up.

Song Xuan said in a deep voice: "Shut up for me!"

Song Ran was aggrieved: "I didn't say anything, just let me shut up, I'm innocent." ”

"Whatever you have to say, shut up!"

Song Ran waved his hand: "What I want to say is that this time I am on your side, I think Yang Haitao is too a bastard, and he fooled you like this, I almost want to beat her." ”

Song Xuan's eyes flashed, and Song Ran could see that her eyelashes were wet, obviously with tears.

Her sister has always been calm and rational, and she is not easy to show her mood, but she actually shed tears for Yang Haitao at this time.

I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Song Xuan didn't say anything, hurriedly went upstairs, and Wu's mother came over with a pot of bayberry: "Salted bayberry, Xiao Ran, you eat a little, it's sweet." ”

Song Ran waved his hand: "Let's put it first, I'm not in the mood to eat." ”

Mother Wu muttered a few words and went into the kitchen again.

The next day, Yang Haitao came to the test center with a solemn expression, the last subject was English, he reviewed until more than twelve o'clock last night, and then entered the examination room with the determination to die.

When the exam bell rings, some people in the exam room take out cheat sheets to copy from time to time, and there are those who look back directly at other people's answers, and the invigilator smokes outside the classroom and doesn't care at all.

Only Yang Haitao sat upright and answered the questions seriously, which became a clear stream.

The people in the front row only thought that he was a scholar and plagiarized his answers throughout the whole process, and Yang Haitao didn't say anything, so he just let him copy.

That person might be able to pass on his own, but in the end, because he copied Yang Haitao's, he scored 50 points in the test.

When the bell rang, Yang Haitao breathed a sigh of relief, put down the pen, the teacher took away the test papers, and the brother in the front row said happily: "Brother, thanks to you today, I originally thought that I was hovering up and down the passing line, but now I feel steady." ”

Yang Haitao coughed lightly: "I'm not sure." ”

The brother's face suddenly collapsed: "What did you say?"

Yang Haitao took it for granted: "Many of my questions are blind." ”

The brother was anxious: "Then you look like you are sure of winning and confident?"

Yang Haitao spread his hands: "I must at least put my attitude right, the result is not important, the process is the most important." ”

The brother suddenly cried with a sad face: "Brother, you have made me miserable, I didn't have the brains to answer the questions at all, I was copying you the whole time." ”

Yang Haitao raised his eyebrows and said in his heart, you don't deserve it?