Yan Qi: ......

Who stepped on a horse to tell her when she had counted on Chi Ranjun?

He's the Koko Zero, and he doesn't even bother to be blind, at least she's willing to pick up a pen and write twice.

The exam officially begins.

Yan Qi picked up the pen and wrote down his name first, and then began to answer the questions seriously.

In the past few days, because of too many things, there have been some delays in learning, but simple, for Yan Qi, there is still no big problem.

The classroom was unusually quiet, the students were all immersed in writing questions, and the teacher walked around, looking a little surprised when his eyes fell on Yan Qi.

After all, every time he took the exam, Yan Qi casually found a multiple-choice question, and chose to choose a general, and then he either slept on his stomach or played with his head propped up.

But now, she is actually writing with her head down, and that look is serious that the head teacher has never seen before.

Pretending!

The head teacher glanced at Yan Qi, didn't even bother to watch her write, turned around and went to the podium again.

Time ticked away, and when there were still twenty minutes left, Zhu Zhen's laughter suddenly came from the originally quiet classroom: "Yan Qi, don't struggle, if you can't write, beg me to copy it for you." ”

Hearing this, a burst of laughter instantly sounded in the classroom.

Maybe even the head teacher wanted to see Yan Qi's embarrassed appearance, but he didn't stop Zhu Zhen from influencing the exam discipline.

And at this moment, Yan Qi was racking his brains to do the last big question, and when he heard Zhu Zhen's voice, he just raised his eyes and smiled: "Save some saliva, stay until you kneel down and call me dad, I want you to shout loudly in the playground." ”

Zhu Zhen was in the front row, looking at Yan Qi through the heads of countless classmates, and said disdainfully: "Don't pretend, who do you think you can scare!" ”

"You." Yan Qi said.

"Humph!" Zhu Zhen snorted coldly and got up and handed in the paper. Subsequently, some students handed in the papers together, and the students who were confident that they could get good grades in the exam gathered around the window to watch Yan Qi.

Seeing her serious appearance, I felt a little ridiculous.

It's just a scumbag, and even if you use up your brain, you won't be able to pass the test.

"You see she's really writing seriously, won't she really be able to pass the exam?" Some classmates whispered.

"How is it possible, perennially at the bottom, how can it be in a few days?"

"But you look at her papers, she has done every question, she is actually doing the last one, I can't rack my brains."

"Nonsense, huh?" Someone also found that Yan Qi was actually writing the best question: "Damn, I won't write so much blindly, right?" ”

"It's not like you're getting smarter after being beaten, right?"

Zhu Zhen heard the discussion of her classmates, and walked over in surprise, and also saw the picture of Yan Qi's test paper not being there at the window.

It's just too far away to see what she's writing at all.

She was surprised, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

It's best to be a minute, only Yan Qi is left in the classroom, and the teacher walks over with a cold eyebrow: "It's time." ”

When the last stroke fell, Yan Qi raised his eyes and smiled.

Pockmarked her face, and the teacher had goosebumps when she saw her laughing.

picked up her test paper and was about to leave, but after a casual glance, her eyes suddenly widened.

The handwriting is beautiful, every question is filled in carefully, and some of the questions are actually correct.

Even the best question, although incomplete, can still be given half a point.

The teacher looked at Yan Qi in disbelief: "You wrote it?" ”

Yan Qi got up, prepared to go to the bathroom, and prepared for the next subject: "Yes, didn't the teacher see it?" ”

"You didn't copy it?"

Yan Qi: ...... You're blind, can't you see if I copy it?