Chapter 100: Slowly Possessing Her Heart (4)
What? Lan Xi'er, 59 points? Nonono, she directly waved her pen and changed it to 60 points!
An Yirou, 59.5 points? Whatthehell! Do you want to round her up to 60 points, or do you want to change it to 59 points with a refund method?
Thinking of her long silky hair and her seemingly calm and gentle face, Su Rourou only hesitated for a few seconds before choosing the latter very simply.
As for the rest of the class, that's whatever! In line with the principle of doing business, she corrected a thick stack of papers, until the last one - Ke Shaoze.
Seeing his name, Su Rourou's heart beat slightly, and she clenched the red pen in her hand.
Although Ke Shaoze's recent results have improved a lot, he was originally at the level of more than ten or twenty points, and no matter how much he improved, it was impossible to soar to 90 points all at once. As a result, he was unlucky to get stuck on 59 points.
Su Rourou was naturally unaware of it, and directly changed the 59 points to 60 points.
Just kidding, that's the difference between 50 times and 500 times! Although, she knew that Ke Shaoze had superb skills in holding 5 refills at the same time to deal with punishment copying. But this kind of skill, if you can't use it, don't take it out and use it......
Luo Yichen, who had been playing League of Legends, saw that she had finished reviewing the last one, and casually threw the transcript on the desktop to her: "After the change, let's register the results by the way!" ”
Su Rourou hurriedly reminded him euphemistically: "That...... Can I ...... my score?"
Luo Yichen raised his slender fingers, touched his chin, and sold Guanzi: "What are your grades...... I'll fill it in first, and I'll fill it in at the end! ”
"......" Su Rourou expressed her dissatisfaction with this answer and looked at him with eyes full of grievances.
Luo Yichen turned around and continued to play the game, and said casually: "How can anyone fill in the grades for themselves by themselves, this is called avoiding suspicion, do you understand?" ”
If she hadn't been there, he wouldn't have filled in his own grades! Su Rourou pursed her lips, secretly rolled her eyes at him countless times in her heart, and then filled in everyone's scores on the report card.
When she filled in Ke Shaoze's column, she wrote 60 points in the most beautiful font in her life after his name.
Time passed minute by minute, and at half past eleven in the evening, Su Rourou finally completed all the tasks and threw away the red pen in her hand.
"That's it! I've got it all filled! She said to Luo Yichen, and then reminded him again "politely", "Now, can you fill in my grades?" ”
Luo Yichen glanced at her and said in a light tone: "It's not early, you can go back to wash and sleep." ”
Su Rourou looked at him with big innocent eyes, refused to leave, and repeated the same sentence repeatedly: "What about my grades?" ”
"Leave it there, I'll fill it in later." Luo Yichen pretended not to see the hope in her eyes.
"Fill it in now, can't you?" Su Rourou almost fell to her knees. Wouldn't it be okay to put her at ease sooner?
"Play games, no time!" Luo Yichen's eyes crossed a trace of imperceptible narrowness.
"You're ......!" Su Rourou picked up her schoolbag angrily and went back through the window angrily.
She finally knew: Luo Yichen, a perverted guy, deliberately wanted to make her worry and deliberately make her nervous for a night! She is crazy to help him revise the paper stupidly, stupidly to beg him!
She drove away with her front foot, Luo Yichen turned off the computer, took the report card, and neatly wrote "80" behind Su Rourou's name.
Idiot, how could he be willing to let her be punished for copying 50 times?
Hastily scanned the report card, his gaze finally fixed on Ke Shaoze's name, and his handsome eyebrows raised: 60 points?
Quickly finding Ke Shaoze's roll, he carefully read it from beginning to end, and his thin lips curled up little by little.
He picked up the correction liquid in his hand, completely covered the word "60" with white liquid, then picked up a red pen and wrote a big "59" heavily on it.
Looking at the bright red and eye-catching 59, he turned the red pen in his hand, and suddenly felt a good mood.
That's right, those who fail naturally have to register their results with a red pen! 500 times, hehehehe......