CHAPTER XIX
An hour passed quickly. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhao Ke patrolled left and right, and there were only two of them cleaned up in the entire examination room, so naturally no one dared to cheat. Or someone cheats, but the invigilator doesn't find out. Anyway, Luo Jiang didn't have time to take care of it.
Naturally, there are not many rules for middle school students, let alone five times, even fifty times, Luo Jiang can easily do it in an hour.
But that's on the premise that no one interferes!
Don't look at Zhao Ke walking around the examination room with his hands behind his back on the surface, pretending to be on patrol. In fact, Zhao Ke was paying attention to Luo Jiang all the time. Instead, he not only paid attention, but also used mental power to embarrass Luo Jiang.
With the effect of Zhao Ke's mental power, Luo Jiang felt that every time he put down a pen, it was like a contest with heaven and earth. What he was holding in his hand was obviously a pen as light as a feather. But it weighs more than a thousand pounds.
Every time I put pen to paper, it is like lifting thousands of pounds of stones.
Luo Jiang could clearly feel a cold telepathy lingering around him, but he had nowhere to say it, and he didn't even think about launching his telekinesis to resist. Once the telekinesis is used, wouldn't it be a minute to expose his strength? So Luo Jiang could only grit his teeth and insist, not only insisting, but also pretending to be normal.
If you are an ordinary student, this trick may be useful. But Luo Jiang knew it clearly. Since the examination conference, Lin Qiuping has always doubted the truth of the tearing of the mental nest. With Lin Qiuping's meticulous keenness, I'm afraid she will be spied on in minutes. If you don't get it right, even if you practice the kingship by yourself, you have to be discovered by her.
Compared with the series of problems caused by Lin Qiuping's strength, writing a few words under Zhao Ke's embarrassment is simply too pediatric.
Luo Jiang gritted his teeth and insisted, but Zhao Ke was very.
According to Zhao Ke's original thoughts, Luo Jiang would definitely go to Lin Qiuping to complain. And once Luo Jiang complained, with Lin Qiuping's character of protecting calves, he would naturally be embarrassed for Luo Jiang, and he could only watch the arrogant kid successfully complete the exam.
But Luo Jiang did not complain. Zhao Ke was a little surprised at first, and then smiled.
In Zhao Ke's eyes, who is Luo Jiang?
That's naturally a stubborn junior high school student who thinks of his extraordinary strength!
When the teacher is embarrassed, the first thing other students think of must be to tell other teachers and find other teachers to make decisions for themselves. What will Luo Jiang's conceited personality do? Grit his teeth and persevere! That's right, he just gritted his teeth and persevered!
A little bit of increased telekinesis output, cautiously maintained in a state that Lin Qiuping could not perceive, looking at the ice-blue telekinesis in front of him, looking at Luo Jiang's sweaty face, Zhao Ke's face was full of smiles.
On the other hand, Lin Qiuping is also paying close attention to Luo Jiang's movements. Zhao Ke, Lin Qiuping has already heard of it.
Although this man was just an ordinary political teacher in Twenty-One. But the reputation of its four famous catches has long been spread.
It is rumored that Zhao Ke is the most cautious of the four famous catches and will be retribution.
So there is no reason why Zhao Ke would swallow his anger and let a student laugh at him. But carefully observing Luo Jiang's movements, except for some sweat on his head, there was really nothing else wrong.
As for sweat, the weather in October is the tail of a hot day, which is quite a bit of autumn tiger cannibalism, and there is no candidate in the whole class who does not sweat on his head. The examination room is an ordinary teacher, so naturally there will be no air conditioning.
"Alright, it's time for the exam!
Just when Lin Qiuping was secretly suspicious, Zhao Ke reached out to support his glasses, glanced at the watch in his hand, and opened his mouth to announce the end of the exam.
When the time is up? Luo Jiang rubbed his stiff and straight right arm and put down the pen in his hand.
I don't know if Zhao Ke deliberately pinched the time, Luo Jiang wrote the code of conduct for middle school students five times on the front foot, and Zhao Ke announced the end of the exam on the back foot, leaving no time for Luo Jiang at all.
"Okay, Luo Liang, first bring me the code of conduct for middle school students you wrote!" Zhao Ke squinted, his eyes narrowed into a small slit behind his glasses.
"Oh!"
Luo Jiang obediently agreed, and handed a few blank pieces of paper on the table to Zhao Ke.
"Well, hehe, yes, the writing is good, although the handwriting is a little sloppy, but you can barely pass it. Hand in the exam papers too!" Nodding with satisfaction, Zhao Ke stretched out his hand and was about to go to get Luo Jiang's test papers.
"No, teacher, shouldn't the coupon be collected from the first or last row?
Zhao Ke's narrowed eyes narrowed even deeper: "What? Do you still want to write two more questions while I collect the coupon? Forget it, it's just one language, and then there are still six subjects? You are the first in the examination conference of the ninth middle school, and you don't care about this subject or two, right?"
Zhao Ke's mind couldn't be clearer. He thought that Luo Jiang had no time to answer the questions, and the current exam paper must be empty, so he simply didn't leave Luo Jiang a chance and was the first to grab Luo Jiang's paper.
"That's it, okay, then I'll be the first to hand in the papers!"
As he spoke, Luo Jiang handed over the test paper in his hand to Zhao Ke, pulled the corners of his mouth, and showed a contemptuous smile at Zhao Ke.
Seeing Luo Jiang's strange smile, Zhao Ke suddenly felt as if he had been fooled.
I couldn't wait to open Luo Jiang's test paper, only to see the dense small print on the test paper. Whether it's composition or reading comprehension, plus the choice to fill in the blanks, there is not a single question that is empty.
Zhao Ke couldn't even detail his eyes, a poor student, could answer the language paper in only one hour?
No!
Zhao Ke suddenly realized that he had ignored something!
Luo Jiang was assigned to the fifth class. However, Luo Jiang is not a bad student in the general sense.
At this moment, Zhao Ke suddenly felt that he had been tricked.
The reason why Luo Jiang endured the shackles of his mind and desperately insisted on copying the code of conduct for middle school students was not because of any bullshit conceit. He wants to see himself make a fool of himself!
"What's the matter, Mr. Zhao, don't you have to collect the ticket? I'm going to send the exam papers soon!"
Lin Qiuping appeared at the right time, and a sentence pulled Zhao Ke's soul back to reality. However, when Zhao Ke saw Lin Qiuping's smiling face, the depression in his heart was even worse.
The reason why Lin Qiuping looks like she doesn't care about it is simply helping to abuse her!
Now I look like I don't know anything, and I come to see the joke!
Zhao Ke felt that there was a fire burning in his heart. Reason, reason, school rules, all the things about the rules were used as fuel by the fire. Little by little, it was burned out.
"Director Lin, don't you know how to do such a thing as collecting coupons?"
"Collecting coupons is a matter for the sub-examiner, and the examiner is responsible for monitoring the whole room. I'm going to teach you this?"
Lin Qiuping was neither lukewarm, nor salty, nor light, and her voice of doing things according to the rules made Zhao Ke even more angry: "You, Lin Qiuping! Don't think that I don't know, Lao Tzu, you villain who betrays your father for glory." If you hadn't accused your father, your father wouldn't have been recognized as a tombstone clan! You got the deputy director of the district by betraying your father, what kind of madness do you have in front of me?"
"Selling my father for glory? Really?" Lin Qiuping changed her coldness, and there was a smile in her tone.