Yao Muli looked at this group of young classmates, and couldn't help but smile and said, "In the exam just now, do you want to compare your results?" ”

Bah, Yao Papaya can actually speak?

What did she say? She wants to compete with everyone!

Fang Xu said loudly: "It's better than it, if you lose, let me ride a horse." ”

Yao Muli high-fived him: "Yes." ”

Almost all the boys in the class coaxed: "I want to compare, I want to compare." ”

"Add me one!"

The current Yao Muli, in the eyes of his classmates, is simply too interesting, and he dares to bet with them, this is not looking for death!

The boys were pulling their necks and fighting fiercely, shouting who would be the first to ride the big horse, the boys who used to see the second class often rode Yao Mu Li big horses, but now it was finally their turn.

They all can't wait for the results to be announced soon.

Because Yao Muli's paper was too nerve-stimulating, Mr. Cheng's enthusiasm for marking the paper was unprecedented, and he quickly finished correcting the paper.

The old man smiled like an old fox who had stolen his prey, and walked quickly into the classroom with the roll in his arms.

Smiling from the bottom of his heart, Mr. Cheng's mouth was too wide, and the white saliva at the corners of his mouth was a little outward.

He was speechless with excitement, took the chalk, and on the blackboard, vigorously floored the book:

Yao Mu Li, first place!

The three words "first place" are aggravated and bolded!

Teacher Cheng grinned loudly and announced that Yao Muli scored 100 points, and the whole class was silent, and her paper was released directly under the slides, no doubt.

The handwriting is clear, all correct, first place, genuine!

Ridicule turned into surprise, suspicion turned into ridicule, and the little guys' eyes sneaked around Yao Mu Li, which was a kind of admiration and respect for the strong, although there was still a little scrutiny, a little cringe.

Bet, they all lose! The big horse they yearn for, in turn, has become waiting in line for Yao Muli to "summon luck"!

Yao Muli grabbed Fang Xu: "You come here." ”

Fang Xu instinctively retreated backwards, his face flushed: "Papaya, you, don't you use force, okay?" ”

Such a fat big man, what should he do if he sits to death with his ass!

Yao Muli sneered: "I'm not going to ride a big horse, I want to ask you something." ”

Fang Xu breathed a sigh of relief: "What's the matter?" ”

"What year is it? Where are we? Yao Muli asked with a wink, like a wolf grandmother who abducted a child.

Fang Xu looked at her in surprise: "Is this a test for me?" ”

"That's right! I'll see how many you can get right. Yao Muli said with a smile.

Fang Xu immediately strengthened his waist: "This is 1988, we are in Class 301 of the First Primary School in Xuanwu District, Shangjing City. ”

In 1988!

Yao Muli immediately became anxious, God, what's going on? In 1988, she was not born yet!

The appearance has changed, the location has changed, the family has changed, and even the era of birth is completely wrong!

She suddenly wondered if the world she lived in was not the same space as the universe now, could there really be a so-called parallel space?

That is, if she goes to her grandfather now, she tells him, "Grandpa, I am your granddaughter in your previous life......"

How is this possible?

It's no wonder that grandpa doesn't beat her out with a stick!

What to do?

With her hands pinching her fingers, she frowned, her heart in turmoil.

After a long time, Jian Xiangyuan interrupted her thoughts: "Yao Muli, Teacher Cheng asked you to go to his office!" ”

Jian Xiangyuan's face was full of schadenfreude, and she said, how could Yao Muli do well in the exam, the teacher must re-test her!

Yao Muli took a deep breath, collected his mood, forget it, take care of the present, as long as his grandfather is alive, it doesn't matter if he recognizes himself or not......

Department of Languages.

When Mr. Zhuang came back from running errands outside, Mr. Cheng took Yao Muli's paper and showed it to him: "Look, how is this paper doing?" ”

Teacher Zhuang glanced at it: "Your class?" Who did this? It turned out to be a perfect score. ”

Teacher Cheng suppressed his pride and pretended to be calm and asked, "Guess whose roll this is?" ”

Teacher Hui was quick-eyed, pointed to the name on the scroll, and said in surprise: "Teacher Cheng, is this Yao Muli's scroll?" ”

Teacher Cheng nodded: "Yes, you guys were also shocked, right?" If I hadn't seen her write it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was ghostwritten by Ms. Yao. ”

Teacher Zhuang didn't believe that this was done by Yao Muli at all, and blurted out: "This is plagiarism from others, right?" ”

Yao Mu Li got a full score in the exam, how could it be!

In this unit exam, the question is a bit biased, not to mention that Mr. Zhuang doesn't believe it, even Mr. Cheng doesn't believe that the only person with a full score is Yao Muli.

Teacher Cheng said helplessly: "She has the highest score, who can she copy?" ”

Teacher Zhuang didn't believe it when he was beaten to death, the slap in the face came too quickly, and he was annoyed: "Can you tell her to do it again in front of us?" ”

Teacher Cheng said, "This is not very good, right? It hurts students' self-esteem too much. ”

Teacher Zhuang didn't believe it at all, he touched a box of chalk on the table and said, "If she can make it, I'll swallow this box of chalk." ”

The teachers in the office began to coax, and they called Yao Muli over and used a reasonable excuse to ask her to retake the exam!

When Yao Muli arrived at the office, Mr. Cheng took a new test paper and said to Yao Muli: "I'm sorry, I accidentally poured tea on your morning paper, can you do it again?" ”