As a teacher.

He knew very well that the more time passed, the more he had to keep an eye on those students.

Cheating is often carried out during this time period.

Therefore, for the sake of his own happiness, he must catch people in this assessment.

Catch it red-handed, absolutely not, give them another chance.

Thinking so, the teacher smiled, his mind was highly concentrated, and his eyes were all opened at this moment.

......

"the chicken."

"Envy, really envious!"

"Carl, that guy, actually plagiarized Xiao Yuanyuan's test paper."

"Shameless, really shameless."

"The powerful fruit ability was taken by him and plagiarized a test paper."

"Is that really good?"

In the classroom, Beauval glanced at Karl in front of him, his eyes glinting with resentment.

Yes, it's resentment.

looked at Carl, blatantly using the fruit ability to plagiarize his own Luo Yuan's test papers.

Beauval, very angry, very uncomfortable.

However, he can't report that he and Carl have a pretty good relationship.

So, report him, what is he Beauval?

He's Beauval, and he's still a person?

In fact, the main reason is that even if you report it, it is useless.

Carl, his cheating methods are too high-end, listening to plagiarism, no one can catch it.

For such people, Beauval said that his attitude is deeply hated.

However, he had no choice but to stop it, so he could only take a deep breath.

He closed his eyes, then slowly spit it out, a painful look on his face.

"In that case, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

"I, as Carl's brother, must help him bear the pain of plagiarism."

Thinking of this, Beauval nodded and slowly shifted his gaze to Karl's body.

He, whispered.

"Hey, little Kaka, little Kaka, what's that, pass me the answer."

"Little Kaka, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"Just let me help you bear the pain of plagiarism!"

Beauval, the righteousness of what he said was awe-inspiring.

It's just that these words came to Karl's ears, but they were so uncalm.

"Little Kaka ......"

"Beauval, you guy, if you don't change my name, you can do it yourself!"

Karl, he said silently in his heart.

In Beauval, in the whisper of his ears...... Selectively deaf.

Anything he Carl didn't want to hear, it wouldn't get in, it would be filtered.

Sure enough, after such a decision, Carl felt that the whole world was quiet.

......

"Little Kaka?"

"Little Kaka, the answer, the answer!"

"Little Kaka ......"

For five minutes, Beauvar shouted softly for five minutes, and although his voice was small, the teacher on the teacher's platform had already locked his eyes on him.

Suddenly let him, not dare to act rashly.

Fear, uneasiness, and then beneath.

This time, if he fails to pass the exam, he Boval, next month's life, will be painful, you can imagine how painful.

No, absolutely not, we can't go on like this.

Looking at Karl, Beauval's eyes showed a hint of resentment.

After a long hesitation.

Finally, Beauval spoke.

"Card ...... Brother Ka! ”

"That, can you, give the test paper to the younger brother and copy it?"

In this classroom, Beauval's voice is inaudible.

Even Bauval himself was a little inaudible.

However, Karl, who was sitting in front of him and was selectively deaf, suddenly his ears squirmed slightly.

Then, Karl's face showed a smile that did not match his character.

"Damn, Bauval, you, you have today?"

"Cool, so cool!"

"Okay, since you called me Brother Ka, Brother Ka will definitely follow you."

"Exam, Brother Ka, I will never let you get a low score."

Just when Carl was triumphant, a gaze was fixed on him.

Luo Yuan, the plagiarist of Carl's test paper, at this time she was pouting and looking here, with an unclear charm in her eyes.

At this glance, Carl looked inexplicable.

Regardless of Luo Yuan.

You know, right now, there is a little brother behind him, waiting for his big brother to cover him!

"Hehe, little brother, don't be afraid, your eldest brother Carl will cover you."

"The answer to the test paper will come right away!"

......

Secretly.

Carl made a copy of the answers on his test paper.

When the teacher revealed the flaw, Carl passed the answer through.

Stimulating, very stimulating.

The teacher didn't see this, which made Carl even more proud.

Beauval, on the other hand, hurriedly caught the answer, quietly unfolded it, and glanced at it twice.

The corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, and the smile couldn't be stopped.

"Answer, answer!"

"Sure enough, if you suffer hardship, you will become a master."

"What is a momentary humiliation?"

"As long as you can get the answer now, let alone become a little Kaka as a brother, even if you scream a few more, what's the matter?"

......

Beauval laughed wildly.

Just when he was about to officially enter the plagiarism stage, an uninvited guest came outside this classroom.

Luo Ning, staggering, walked outside this classroom.

Not easy.

Finally, I found it.

With a sigh of relief, Luo Ning twisted his neck and loosened his muscles.

Stepping forward, in front of the glass window, a head poked out.

Then, Luo Ning's eyes met with a pair of vigilant eyes.

Luo Ning: "......"

Beauval: "......"

A second later, Beauval reacted, immediately opened his mouth, and stuffed the cheat sheet in his hand into it.

The next moment, Beauval's throat shook.

Cheat sheets, destroyed corpses, no longer exist.

The cheating, its high-end, its vigilance, is so terrifying.

Even, the moment Lornin swallowed the note, he didn't react.

Really, Luo Ning was somewhat convinced.

The vigilance of cheaters is simply against the sky.

......

In Luo Ning's surprise.

In the classroom, Beauval, who skillfully swallowed the note, felt that his heart was beating much faster.

His face was red and a little nervous.

"It's okay, it's okay, there's no evidence."

"Even if it's a marshal, he can't help me."

"Damn, when Carl kid cheated, the marshal wasn't there, why did the marshal come when I cheated?"

"Why am I so unlucky?"

While rejoicing that he was not caught, Beauval was a little helpless.

Finally, he threw down his face and called Karl brother.

Cheat sheets, all already opened.

However, at this critical juncture, the marshal came?

This feeling is really extremely irritable, but there is nothing to be done.

Damn, I want to hit someone!

。 m.