On the morning of the 5th, Hao Ze was faced with Daying, who wanted to doze off when he saw the scroll, and the dense reading was really a little disgusting, and his birthday gift was this scroll.

Ye Jiajia on the other side was already sitting in the mini conference room prepared for her by Mo Ling at the same time as the exam started, and the four stacks of papers were placed in front of her, and the topics were all different.

"Here's the answer, you're right, don't look bad." Mo Ling patted the roll and pushed the answer paper, "The problem is not big, the short answer will be scored according to the points, and you can master it yourself, you can press it if you have a high score, you can lift it if you have a low score, and if you are not particularly excessive, you can give it all over." You will help me judge the calculations for the graduate students' papers, and I will read the essay questions by myself. ”

Mo Ling casually took a stack and looked at it, but found that it was better not to read it: "How many times have I talked about this question, it is still not right; What is it all written about...... Today's students are not as good as one class at a time. ”

The teacher's classic lines, whether in elementary school, middle school, or college, will appear at some point.

After explaining everything, when she was leaving, she specially instructed again: "You pick the easy sentence first, and Xiao Li will come over later to give him the difficult one." ”

Xiao Li ......

It's embarrassing.

When Ye Jiajia thought that she was going to digest the four stacks of papers by herself and was about to complain about the teacher's oppression, exploitation, and inhumanity, she was suddenly told that there was another person. It should be a happy thing for multiple people to share, but this person who came made her unhappy.

is in the same room as Li Ruike to judge the papers, and she is willing to be sentenced to the earth by herself.

Ye Jiajia could only comfort herself, she picked up the roll and moved to the chair farthest from the door, and clicked back and forth, pointing out the "lucky" class.

Final exams for the first semester of the 20XX to 20XX academic year.

Name, class, student number.

There are only a few lines of Chinese, and the rest are in English.

Maybe it's the arrangement of fate, Ye Jiajia pointed out the paper of class Z2, and the one who put it on the top was the person who handed in the paper at the latest yesterday.

The handwriting is familiar, even the smell that remains on the scroll is familiar.

Although Haoze's test paper was in front of her, Ye Jiajia still did not change her habit, first judging the choice, then looking at the judgment, and then looking at the subjective questions after reading everyone's objective questions. The advantage of this is that she can memorize the answers without having to judge them once.

“BCADCDDABC。” Repeat it many times, and the standard answer to the ten multiple-choice questions will be ripe.

"One, five, seven is right, and the rest is wrong...... in order to facilitate the judgment of the question, it is difficult to make so many wrong contents.

She was so engrossed in marking the papers that she didn't notice when Li Ruike came in, let alone hear the sound of the door of the conference room being locked.

"Which ones are not judged? What do I need to do? ”

Li Ruike asked, but Ye Jiajia didn't hear it.

"Hello? Huh? Well? Forehead ......"

Seeing that Ye Jiajia had not responded, Li Ruike had no choice but to walk next to her and pat her from behind.

His hands were stained with cold, and his hand touched just where her shoulders and necks met outside the round neckline.

The cold hand made a very abrupt and offensive motion.

Ye Jiajia instantly shrunk her neck, leaned forward slightly, and pressed her chest against the edge of the table.

"When did you come in, why didn't you make any sound at all?" Li Ruike's aura behind her has been surrounding, so that she can only cling to the edge of the table and keep pressing down.

Seeing her like this, Li Ruike not only did not let go, but got closer.

When his hand touched her warm, smooth skin, his body changed slightly, and when he realized that his surroundings were suitable for a thrilling game, an indescribable picture appeared in his mind.

A conference room that wasn't too big and a little cold, a table that could hold seven or eight people around for a discussion, and an interesting woman...... The teachers next door had gone to the meeting, and when he came, he found that there were only two of them on the entire floor; He locked the door to the conference room, and no one outside would easily enter; There were several nylon ropes scattered on the floor that were used to tie the rolls, long enough to bind a pair of hands.

He was capable enough to get the person he wanted in the quickest way, and he had even figured out how to trick her into forgiving him after the fact.

The inexplicable impulse made his breathing a little short, making it more and more difficult for him to control his evil thoughts.

The ambiguous temperature in the room rose sharply, and the alert Ye Jiajia immediately discovered Li Ruike's abnormality. She kept her head down, not daring to move, trying to make her breathing softer, softer.

She clenched the red pen in her hand, the only tool she could use. She didn't want the pen to be used for anything other than writing, and she didn't want things to turn the worst for the worse in the next moment.

Calm down, you must be calm, Ye Jiajia kept reminding herself.

Restraint, restraint, Li Ruike's remaining reason is trying to convince himself.

The second hand of the watch is ticking, and it turns out that a second can go so long.

Li Ruike's eyes were a little stupid, and the small flame of desire was still burning, about to burn out his last trace of sobriety.

Ye Jiajia couldn't see his face, but noticed his hand when she tried to turn around.

How can such an important point be overlooked!

I saw that the pen in her hand pierced it hard without hesitation, leaving a red dot on the back of Li Ruike's white hand.

It's the color of the ink, and there should still be a little blood, but it must not be too much.

Li Ruike, who was in pain, reflexively withdrew his hand, and his brain cleared up a lot, he looked at Ye Jiajia with some surprise, and there was still a little confusion in his unquenched desire, as if he was blaming himself for why he had an impulse towards her. Figure, appearance, personality, the person in front of him is no match for all his previous girlfriends, and he can't even figure out where the reason for his motivation is, let alone the choices made by his body.

It's ridiculous!

And the first thing Ye Jiajia, who had regained the space to move, did was to get up and open the window in the room, let the cold wind blow in, and wake up the man who was on the top in broad daylight. She kept holding the pen in her hand, for fear that what she had just done would not be enough to dispel the offender.

She put on her coat and sat diagonally across from her, closer to the door, so she could flee quickly if she could. She continued to judge the roll in her hand, and did not forget to give Li Ruike a sentence: "How long has the ten-year-old driver eaten vegetarian before he is hungry?" No wonder I used to like it seamlessly. ”

A rather meaningful sentence, the irony should not be too obvious.

Li Ruike didn't seem to hear her words, and he was still standing in place and letting the wind blowing in only his window extinguish his desires.

The cold wind gusted, and after some hard work, the danger in the room was finally relieved.