At this time, Xia Qing was conducting the first exam of the training camp at the Sakura City Cultural Palace.

Although it is just a small assessment, the people who come here, everyone is the top student among the top students in every school and class, who will admit defeat?

Don't say it's a midstream, if you don't get the top three, you will be unhappy!

As the exam bell rang, no one was looking at each other, looking left and right, and was completely immersed in the tense and exciting atmosphere of the exam.

In the huge empty classroom, only the "rustle" sound of the tip of the pen falling on the test paper can be heard.

Xia Qing was originally concentrating on writing the test paper, when she suddenly saw a flash of blood in front of her, she frowned, and subconsciously looked forward.

The first thing I saw was the witch doll that made her haunted before, just so clearly placed in the drawer in front of the left, so conspicuous!

After a little more glance, sitting in that position, the skinny girl was still wearing a white shirt with broken flowers, and the shirt didn't know how many times it had been washed before it got that gray color.

She didn't look at Xia Qing either, the pen kept writing on the test paper, and a weird and terrifying smile appeared on her withered face, which had always been expressionless.

Yes, she smiled, and there was a hint of ambition in her smile.

Xia Qing knew very well what she was laughing at!

She thought that the witch doll caused Xia Qing to faint last time, so she decided that this doll was Xia Qing's weakness, and with this doll here, Xia Qing didn't want to do well in the exam.

Not to mention the top three in the exam, she is now in this muddy mental atmosphere, maybe she can't read a word!

This is Li Ping's wishful thinking!

As time passed, the curvature of the corners of Li Ping's mouth became higher and higher.

When she was in her twentieth minute, she saw Xia Qing raise her hand.

The teacher walked over with a look of confusion in his eyes, "Xia Qing, what's wrong with you?" ”

Xia Qing's actions successfully attracted everyone to the past.

Generally, if you raise your hand after only 20 minutes of the exam, most of them are unwell or want to go to the toilet.

Everyone didn't dare to speak, but they all speculated in their hearts.

At present, Xia Qing, the student with the highest IQ in the class, is what's wrong? Is it because the pressure is too much, so the mentality collapses?

Ni Zhixi was distracted and looked at Xia Qing with a heavy heart.

She is from here, although she moved away from the dormitory, but Xia Qing is different, maybe she was poisoned by Li Ping, and I don't know if she hasn't slept well for a few days, so she is uncomfortable.

Even Mo Ze, who was sitting behind Xia Qing, didn't have much to do with the exam, and looked at her worriedly.

Li Ping raised her head and didn't look at Xia Qing, but glanced at Jiang Yun.

The two looked at each other and smiled, their smiles equally weirdly distorted.

"Teacher, I'll hand in the paper!" Xia Qing's voice was soft and moist, like a cool summer wind, but her words were like a drop of water falling into a pot of oil, stirring up stormy waves!

Submit the papers! It's less than half an hour! Are you sure it's not a joke?

The teacher was so shocked that his jaw couldn't close it, and it took him a long time to find his thoughts, and he said solemnly, "Xia Qing, this is the first exam of our Olympiad training camp, which is very important, and it also involves who to send to the international competition in the future, you have to take it seriously." ”

He almost said, Xia Qing, you are a seed player, you are very promising, can't you make a joke?

"I've figured it out." Xia Qing's attitude remained unchanged, and her words were convincing, "I want to hand in the papers." ”