Chapter 53: Cannon fodder counterattack high cold school grass (25)


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On Sunday, the sun is just right.
Don't ask her why she is going to school on Sunday, and high school students are not eligible for a holiday!
When she first arrived at the school, she went directly to the principal's office to report that Qian Feifei had already arrived, and she looked like a high-spirited person, and let people look at the instant to spit out the vegetables in the morning.
Yes, she recently changed breakfast! Changed from milk bread to soy milk dish!
A conference room, three invigilators, and two 180-degree angleless cameras.
The captured picture will be synchronized to the large screen on the school playground for students to watch.
Under such a public view, no one has done it.
The principal felt that his decision was very correct. One was a student with a mobile phone in the examination room, and the other was a student with a spurt of progress.
Both students are suspected of cheating! This time, the B-volume test not only tested their abilities once again, but also gave them a chance to clear themselves.
The examination time is a total of 120 minutes. After the submission, the invigilator will be on hand to correct the results, and the results will be announced immediately.
Luo Ding closed his eyes and arranged the stationery and listening headphones to be used in the exam. Everything is ready.
In addition to the 30 minutes that the hearing used, the answer to the back of the dust was only about forty minutes. Although this is slower than Su Liangchen, she scores higher than him.
Haha, finally I can test Su Liangchen again. Although, it seems that it is a little bit victorious...
[Know it! 】 The system can't listen to her inner monologue.
Humph! Paying is rewarding, you eat so much bread for me!
The pen tip fell in the last word, Luo dusted up, his eyelids moved a little, and looked at Qian Feifei, who was reading and understanding on the second page, and went straight to the podium.
Carrying up, handing over, everything is so confident!
She walked downstairs, bypassed the line of the ring, and watched her boy under the pear tree.
He was slightly decapitated, with a faint smile on his lips.
This is him, laughing at her for the first time.
This kind of smile is so warm and warm.
The people who eat melons on the playground of the school have exposed their incredible expressions. The speed of this dust is too fast. It took only 70 minutes to finish writing!
"Don't be surprised, it is estimated that it is filled!" A good English person pushed the glasses and said.
"You, don't eat the grapes and say that the grapes are sour." A woman next to her turned a blank eye and retorted.
The two invigilators took a look at the papers of the dusty dust, and they couldn't open their eyes. The English words written in this beautiful font turned out to be all right.
The difficulty of the big-volume composition of the B-volume is on the A-volume. This time, the dust has raised his own fortune and the content of the composition has been written with enthusiasm. All kinds of good words are good, and the ones used are unforgettable.
After ten minutes of proofreading, the final invigilator wrote a score on the answer sheet of Luo Dingchen.
The screen of the playground swayed and the red pen stroked, and the students all closed their gaze.
"1……"
"5..."
"0..."
"I am going, full score!" The classmates boiled, and who knew her, who didn't know her, applauded her.

She whispered and frowned: "What do they applaud?"
How to give a kind of D silk counterattack, white rich feeling, baby is white X beautiful?
"It should be your score coming out!" Su Liangchen looked at the noisy people in the playground ahead. He couldn't help but feel a little bit of a taste. He turned to a small road in another direction: "Let's go here."
He had never known before that he had such possessiveness. Now he seems to see her talking to other boys, and my heart is stuffy, especially the Don Juan!
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