Time flies like a white horse, after New Year's Day, the atmosphere of the New Year has not faded, and it will soon be exam week. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The atmosphere at the University of Manchester suddenly changed, and during recess, the students walking on the road unconsciously quickened their pace and hurried their steps.

Fang Cheng has had some leisure recently, and he has begun to empty himself, and he doesn't even go to the library much.

Since the last time they met Li Ji and talked about withdrawing from the meeting, the two of them tacitly did not mention it again for a few days, taking it as a joke.

Of course, there was no need for Fang Cheng to attend any regular meetings, and he had completely become a dispensable marginal figure.

For Fang Cheng, the exam was just a formality, if it weren't for the fact that he would have been shocked by the world, he would have been able to get full marks in all subjects.

Each test paper is unusually simple for him, there is no difficulty at all, it is just a pure test of memory, only a few subjects that focus on thinking such as advanced mathematics and probability theory will be slightly challenging.

But for others, the exam was a mournful one.

Adhering to the principle of 60 long live and more waste, many people skip classes for a semester, even if the teacher does not read much after the key points, just a few hours of surprise, and then hastily give up.

I don't know for what purpose.,The test papers of each subject in this exam are divided into A and B papers.,So everyone's front and back belong to different test papers.,There's nothing you can do if you want to copy the person next to you.。

The freshmen in the Department of Materials have a total of 14 public courses, excluding computer basics and physical education, there are 12 subjects left, and two subjects are tested every day, which is a six-day wheel battle, which makes many people a little unbearable.

At least, Fang Cheng found that there was no one in the dormitory playing games or watching movies in the past few days, and they were all holding their textbooks and carrying out assault memories.

No one wants to turn into a crane tail truck, to be ridiculed all the time.

Soon it was time for the fifth day of the exam.

Many people began to breathe a sigh of relief, the sense of anticipation for going home overwhelmed everything, more and more people submitted their papers in advance, and even some gods ran out of the examination room in half an hour, and it was "University Physics".

1mol of nitrogen, from state A (p1,V) to state B (p2,V), the increase of gas internal energy is?

Fang Cheng saw the answer at a glance, but he didn't write down the correct answer.

"Knock" At this moment, a ball of paper flew over from the corner and smashed accurately on Fang Cheng's desk, making him have to stop the tip of his pen.

Perhaps because the movement was a bit big, many people's eyes converged on Fang Cheng's body.

Mockery, disbelief, pleasure, all kinds of emotions.

"Pop" The invigilator quickly walked to Fang Cheng's desk, put away the test paper he had just written to fill in the blanks, picked up the black gel pen in his pocket, and wrote a big "0" casually.

The classroom was booed, and I don't know what kind of mentality they had in view of this.

Fang Cheng calmly packed up the admission ticket and gel pen, got up and walked out.

This kind of thing is quite boring, I don't know if it's a prank or ulterior motives, but 0 points and 100 points are no different for Fang Cheng, he doesn't pursue any scholarships, and he doesn't have any vanity.

It's just a little unpleasant.

Before leaving the classroom, he looked back deeply at the strange boy who threw the paper ball at him, and the other party's eyes were a little evasive, as if he was a little guilty.

When he walked to the door of the classroom, Fang Cheng took out the mobile phone in his pocket, took a photo of the exam list posted on the door, and then sent it to Li Fan through QQ.

"Check the fourth row, what is the origin of the penultimate boy. ”

"No problem," Li Fan quickly replied to the message.

The sun was shining outside the classroom, and it seemed to be a nice day, as the Siberian monsoon was gone away and the weather was starting to warm up.

Fang Cheng didn't choose to go back to the dormitory as soon as possible, and went to the nearest cafeteria, he already felt a little hungry.

I don't know why, since he experienced the Nightmare World War I that day, he has always been on the verge of hunger, and he can't eat enough.

Chen Yanqing has also been traced in the past few days, and he doesn't know what he is planning, which makes Fang Cheng a little restless, the unknown means that everything is possible, and he hates variables, everything that cannot be controlled.

Li Fan's efficiency was not bad, and when Fang Cheng walked out of the cafeteria, he had already investigated the boy who threw paper at him.

Zheng Ming, a freshman of Polymer Materials and Engineering 09, a working family, has a good performance in school, often goes in and out of the department leadership office, and has been shortlisted for the first-class scholarship of the department.

It turned out to be a little unscrupulous child for the sake of scholarship, Fang Cheng couldn't help but be a little surprised, he originally thought it was just a prank, so he didn't care too much, but now it seems that the other party intends to frame him.

Fang Cheng turned on the computer and began to watch the movie as if nothing had happened.

At about eleven o'clock, the morning exam was over, and the roommates rushed back to the dormitory from the exam room.

"Brother Cheng, why didn't you explain the situation to the teacher at that time?" As soon as the fat man returned to the dormitory, he was a little distressed, as if he was the one who had his score canceled.

"What's the use of saying it, the invigilator doesn't know me, not to mention how can I get a sixty points in this homework" Fang Cheng said disapprovingly.

After all, the school leaders are staring at it, and the entry staff of the Academic Affairs Office have to give him a face.

", please don't say it, Lao Tzu has been fighting for these sixty points for several nights" Wang Ruoyun was a little depressed when he heard this.

However, the fermentation of the matter finally surprised Fang Cheng, and he didn't know which thigh Zheng Ming was hugging.

At noon, the counselor came to the dormitory to interview Fang Cheng and ask him about the exam in the morning.

Fang Cheng naturally told the truth, and the counselor swore that he would definitely react to the school leaders and tell him not to worry.

Probably because Fang Cheng was usually too arrogant, there were many people who were unhappy with him, and when he went out to take the exam in the afternoon, he saw a white list posted on the blackboard at the door of the dormitory.

Faculties:

Fang Cheng of Class A0951 of XX College, Li Wei of Class B9042 of XX College, and Wang Xiaojun of Class A0943 of XX College plagiarized in the exam, and when they were found by the invigilator on the spot, the situation was true, which seriously violated the "Regulations on the Management of Students in Ordinary Colleges and Universities".

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The final payment is made by the Registrar's Office, and today's date.

The whole department reported criticism, obviously this is someone who added fuel to the fire, made Fang Cheng's matter bigger, and made it known to everyone, so that he had no chance to turn the tables.

"Brother Cheng, someone is doing something" Wang Ruoyun also saw the darkness and means behind this.

Obviously, the other party is also a figure whose background is not weaker than Fang Cheng's, at least the weight of the school leaders is heavier.

"It seems that they think my temper is too good" Fang Cheng felt very unhappy, because the notice of criticism means that the parents will be notified, Fang Wenbin will soon know about this matter, and presumably he will also find out what Fang Cheng has done at Manchester City University this semester.

I don't know how my father will look at him, whether he is surprised or scared.

Chunqiu's actions must not be hidden from him, and with Fang Wenbin's energy, he will definitely find out something from the official.

There may be some estrangement between their father and son, which is what Fang Cheng is most worried about.

"Brother Cheng, where are you going?" Wang Ruoyun noticed that Fang Cheng did not choose to go to the examination room, but in another direction.

"Registrar, I want them to know that not everyone can do whatever they want. Fang Cheng's expression was calm, as if the wind and waves were calm before the tsunami.