: 234. Gui Zixiao: Origin!
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The Body Swap Game
- Chijian Yinghuo
- 1475 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:59:35
The Chinese teacher felt something was wrong, why did his colleague hold Xia Yu's test paper?
He looked at the test paper:
"140"
After taking a breath, the Chinese teacher picked up the test paper and checked it carefully. The score was correct. After a few questions, there was no correction. It was really 140 points!
You know, the language of the provincial college entrance examination champion is generally about 130 points!
This is very much higher than the college entrance examination champion!
In addition, the mathematics has reached the level of the top student in the college entrance examination...
Putting down the test paper, the Chinese teacher looked at the four colleagues around him: "How much is Xia Yu's history?"
The four teachers shook their heads, and history has not yet been corrected.
"Should we take a look?" one of the teachers suggested.
His proposal was unanimously approved.
Five people came to the history office and stopped the history teacher who was about to eat.
"What are you doing!" Looking at the five menacing people, the history teacher was a little scared.
He estimated that it might be that he had exposed his Chinese teacher Chi Luochun.
Just a little tea, as for?
Enduring heartache, the history teacher took out a key, opened the locked drawer, and took out his own Jade Guanyin: "One cup for one person, not many bubbles!"
"Who wants to drink your tea!" said the five, not for tea.
"Then what are you doing here?" The history teacher reached out to retrieve the tea pot, but was held down by the Chinese teacher.
"Do business first, and drink tea after doing business." Putting the tea pot out of the reach of the history teacher, the Chinese teacher and his four colleagues surrounded the history teacher.
Their serious expressions made the history teacher a little nervous.
What can be more serious than drinking tea?
The history teacher looked at the empty office, regretting how he didn't leave earlier.
"Have you finished changing the history test paper?" the Chinese teacher asked.
"No, doesn't it mean that the day is up, it's too early!" The history teacher is a procrastinator.
"Why is your efficiency so slow? The language of our last exam has been changed!"
Inspiration flashed in the history teacher's mind, so they came to chase and change the test paper?
He said carefully: "Then I will change it after I eat?"
"What are you going to eat? Change the test paper first." The Chinese teacher and colleagues turned over the test paper from the table next to it.
They quickly found Xia Yu's test paper, put it on the top, pressed a stack of test papers, and let the history teacher start work.
Feeling the sight of the five people behind him, the history teacher holding the red pen was a little restless.
He suppressed his anxiety and corrected the test paper.
The first question, yes, the second question, yes, all multiple-choice questions are correct.
But the first question below is wrong.
At the moment when the fork was hit, the history teacher heard five sighs coming from behind.
This scared the history teacher almost lost his pen.
What do they mean by sighing, shouldn't I make a mistake? Is this forcing me to operate in the dark?
The history teacher glanced at the candidate's name again. Isn't this the student who played the guzheng very hard? He has the recommendation of Huada, what else does he need to operate in the dark?
In order to look better when you accept visits in the future?
What did the principal mean?
Just when the history teacher asked whether he should be ignorant of his conscience, the Chinese teacher pointed to the next one to fill in the blank: "This is also wrong."
Actually still take the initiative to correct the error? Didn't come to operate in the dark?
Then what do you want to do!
The history teacher was at a loss, he did not dare to ask.
He has a good relationship with the Chinese teacher, but there is no communication with the other four teachers. Four strangers suddenly come to the door, he is a little panic, afraid of being beaten.
The last question was corrected tremblingly. Before the history teacher had time to calculate the score, the test paper was snatched by the Chinese teacher.
Five people came to an empty seat and calculated.
Ninety-nine points.
They sighed, this score is a bit low, although the history is only 120 points, but the college entrance examination champions are more than 110 points.
They also calculated Xia Yu's total score, 99+140+148=387.
In this, forty points are missing for the additional questions. Generally speaking, it is not a big problem to get more than 35 points for the additional questions. With Xia Yu's score of 140 in Chinese, it is not surprising to get a full score.
Counting in this way, at least four hundred and twenty minutes.
They looked at each other and took a breath.
Last year's provincial liberal arts champion was 420 points!
And Xia Yu's 420 points is just a conservative estimate!
If this result is in the third middle school, which is famous for its admission rate, it is still normal. Last year's provincial liberal arts champion was the third middle school.
But they are a middle school, an ordinary school!
The five were silent for a while, and one of the teachers said: "After all, this is our own test paper, and the difficulty is different from the college entrance examination."
"But this is based on last year's college entrance examination!"
"Because it was based on the previous college entrance examination, the students are a little familiar with the topic."
"Do you believe it yourself? We didn't copy the question type, and the main force for the paper was the third middle school!"
The Chinese teacher stopped the dispute among the four colleagues. He said: "In any case, this proves that he is qualified to compete for this year's provincial champion."
The four teachers stopped talking, and they thought so too.
Their breathing became a little quick.
Provincial champion, but a very important honor! The news report will attach the champion school, which is a heavyweight propaganda!
"Go, let's go to the principal." With the test papers, the five people hurried out of the office.
The history teacher was left alone, sitting at the table with a dazed expression.
The table surrounded by the five people was a little far away from him, and he was a little hard-earned as he was old, and he did not hear what the five people were talking about.
In his opinion, the five people suddenly ran to the office and threatened them to change the test papers. Then they groaned and didn't know what they were talking about, and left in a hurry.
He looked at the remaining test papers.
So, should I change the rest?
After thinking about the five people surrounding him, the history teacher raised the red pen.
...
In the afternoon, the first class was originally an art class, but before the students went to the art classroom, the Chinese teacher stopped them.
"The art teacher is not feeling well today, and this class is changed to a Chinese class."
Below the stage, a frustrated sigh sounded.
Pretending not to hear, the Chinese teacher called two students to distribute the test papers.
Gui Zixiao received the test paper soon.
He prayed the same way in the morning~EbookFREE.me~ opened the test paper.
"Hahahaha, 110!" Gui Zixiao was proud.
This score can already be said to be good. With the addition of mathematics, he has already made up 225 points, plus the historical scores and the scores for additional questions, two books are enough, and you can even count on one.
However, Gui Zixiao didn't think so far, he was just happy with the Chinese score of 110.
He looked at Xia Yu, smiling at the corner of his mouth.
He lied before. He said that his reading comprehension was a mess, but in fact, he only lost nine points in the modern text reading with a total score of 39.
This is because he has done two of the modern essays, which were on mock papers from other schools, with similar topics.
Gui Zixiao didn't feel any pressure on himself for deceiving Xia Yu. Saying no, no, then getting a high score is the basic operation of Xueba.
He couldn't wait to see, Xia Yu had an expression of astonishment when he saw that he had only lost nine points of modern text reading.
"Xia Yu, your test paper." The student who issued the test paper came to Xia Yu.
Gui Zixiao grabbed the test paper all at once: "Let me see."
Turning to the first page, he took a look at the total score:
"140"
After closing the test paper, he gave two seconds to escape, and then opened the test paper again.
The bright red 140 is still there.
"..."
Turning to Xia Yu's modern reading, Gui Zixiao glanced at Xia Yu's loss of points.
Three modern essays, nine topics, only the last one, two points deducted.
Looking at his "-9" and Xia Yu's "-2", Gui Zixiao's mentality completely collapsed.
Throwing Xia Yu's test paper on his desk, Gui Zixiao looked at Xia Yu aggrievedly:
"Why are you like this!"