In the blink of an eye, it's midterm exam day.

The results of the third year of high school are already in the spotlight, because this is the last year of their hard work.

During this time, Sister Yu became more and more optimistic about Ling Xing's results, because Ling Xing's scores in the two mock exams before the midterm once showed signs of surpassing Pei Yan and reaching the first place in the grade.

It is also strange to say that the second and third classes of this year are almost all in the second and third classes of high school.

This made the teachers in other classes so envious that they wept.

Ling Xing and Pei Yan's grades are very stable, but Ji Yan's grades have not been very stable, and the same is true in these mock exams, his grades are all high and low.

In fact, everyone is studying very hard, but there are always some people who work hardest, learning is a quantitative change that causes qualitative change, and the college entrance examination has always been the fairest competition.

Hard work or not, the report card will be in the eyes.

On the first day of the midterm exam, Ling Xing spent it unharmed.

The second day of the midterm exam was still unscathed.

On the third day of the mid-term exams, there was only a half-day exam in the morning, and there was still the last subject left.

On this day, when Ling Xing was concentrating on checking the test paper after completing the questions, the invigilator came over and gently knocked on her desk twice.

Ling Xing looked up and saw the strange invigilator wearing glasses and said to her, "Classmate, some classmates have reported you for cheating in the exam, I'm sorry, we need to check it."

The invigilator's tone can be regarded as mild, because they have only received a report, and according to the regulations, receiving a report is to make a decision.

Ling Xing's face was silent, but she sighed in her heart, as if her heart had beaten a beat, she knew that the time had finally come.

After a moment of panic, she became calm, anyway, she was already on guard, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

During this time, Qiu Yilin imitated her handwriting stroke by stroke, and even her habit of pausing her pen was imitating, how could it be purposeless?

And since Qiu Yilin has such a clear purpose, how can she not use it? She endured it for so long, after all, it was for this midterm exam.

What do teachers and students care about most?

It's a grade.

What do students most want to see?

Xueba fell from the altar.

Rather than admitting that others are excellent, more people hope that others' excellence is achieved by some means, and they want to expose this disgraceful means so as to enjoy the process.

At this time, they will have a mentality, what if I am not good?

At least I relied on my own efforts, he was excellent, but he relied on some unacceptable garbage methods......

Qiu Yilin's rank is higher, and this is what she wants.

But since Ling Xing had expected this, how could he sit back and wait?

Ling Xing spread the test paper on the table, got up and stood in the aisle as the invigilator said.

The invigilator did a comprehensive inspection of Ling Xing's desk, pen, ruler, and eraser, and after some inspection, he found nothing abnormal, and then he called the female invigilator on the side.

The female invigilator also finished the test papers at this time, she walked to Ling Xing's desk, and easily accepted the test papers that Ling Xing had already done, and deliberately glanced at Ling Xing's name before receiving them.

Cheating in the invigilator must see if there is a cheat sheet hidden in Ling Xing's sleeves and pockets, and if necessary, it even depends on whether there is a cheat sheet on Ling Xing's arm.

Ling Xing was not afraid of crooked shadows, and in the process of many students not leaving the classroom after handing in the test papers, but looking back frequently, she calmly accepted the female invigilator's series of searches on her sleeves and pockets.

Nothing.

Including her arms and palms are all clean, and there is no cheating action at all.

Seeing this, the two invigilators sincerely apologized to Ling Xing: "I'm sorry for this classmate, it is our responsibility to be responsible for checking after receiving the report, and now we can prove that you are indeed not cheating."

Ling Xing lowered her head, and after a long time, she nodded, looking like her self-esteem had been humiliated.

The two invigilators were a little unbearable, and after they glanced at each other, the female invigilator couldn't help but comfort Ling Xing: "Classmates, don't worry, I will tell your class directors including the teaching director about this matter, and you will definitely give you back your innocence completely."

Ling Xing raised her eyes, her eyelashes were stained with a bit of moisture, and she asked the invigilator pitifully: "Teacher, it's not the first time that this kind of thing has happened to report me cheating, I want to know if the other party is a girl in the same class as me, because she reported me cheating last time."

The two invigilators glanced at each other again, and a hint of surprise seemed to flash in their eyes, but they still shook their heads at Ling Xing: "I'm sorry classmate, we can't tell you about the information about reporting classmates."

Ling Xing nodded in frustration, put away the stationery on the table, and turned around to leave the examination room.

Of course, she knew that the proctor would never tell her who had reported her for cheating.

The reason why she asked this was to plant this seed of doubt in the invigilator's heart.

Why do the same people frequently report her for cheating? Why did I report her twice for cheating and didn't find any evidence twice?

Did the person reporting really see her cheating? And where is the evidence of her cheating?

After the exam, Ling Xing went back to the second and third classes, and the classroom was empty, so she packed up her books on the desk, put her schoolbag on her back and left.

She also wants teachers to know that sometimes watching from the sidelines chills students' hearts.

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After estimating the results, Ling Xing spent a weekend at home with peace of mind.

She didn't go to class when school started on Monday, and it was the same on Tuesday, and she still didn't go on Wednesday.

Sister Yu called her for three days in a row, but the reason given by Ling Xing was the same: "Teacher, I'm not feeling well, and I can't go to class yet."

Of course she had a way to go to class, but she just didn't want to go to class.

Why did Qiu Yilin report her, and she had to suffer?

Why did she endure the strange eyes of other classmates because of false reports? Why did she have to endure being framed again and again?

On Wednesday night, Ling Xingtuo Zeng Zhile helped her bring back all the books she had put in school.

It was already very late at the end of the evening self-study, and Ling Xing and Shi Shu waited for Zeng Zhile at the intersection where Zeng Zhile had to pass after school.

Zeng Zhile quickly ran over, she handed the bookbag in her hand to Ling Xing, and then her face was full of worry: "Xingxing, you really don't study in F high school, right?"

Ling Xing took the book and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why do you think I won't study at F High School?"

Zeng Zhile took Ling Xing's hand and shook it gently, her face was obviously sad: "When I cleaned up your books today, Pei Yan said that if you pack up your books at this time, you may never come to class again in the future, it said, you may be chilled by the school's inaction."

Ling Xing's face was silent, but he couldn't stop praising Pei Yan in his heart.

Pei Yan's divine assistance is simply an unexpected joy, what she has done in the past few days is what she wants this effect.

Ling Xing didn't answer.

Zeng Zhile looked at the past and cried even more sadly.

Seeing that Zeng Zhile was really sad, Ling Xing comforted her: "Don't worry, we still have to take the college entrance examination together, nothing will happen."