Actually, several of them were in a state of shock.
That...
When Sui Yi laughs, it’s truly... intoxicating.
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Whether you study or not, the exam is there, unavoidable and inescapable.
Whether you take it or not, the scores are there, neither alive nor dead.
The surprise test for the third-year students at Second High School appeared in front of many students in an unpredictable way.
To over ninety percent of the seniors, their attitude towards it was the sa as Yang Ling and the others looking at a smashed stead bun.
Ferocious, disgusting!
The seating in the classroom was disrupted, with students sitting crosswise. Sui Yi still sat in the back row, but now shared a desk with Little Fatty Zhou.
Before the first exam began, Yhan Qingwu gave Sui Yi a light smile, "Good luck."
"You too,"
Little Fatty Zhou leaned over with a sly smile, and said loyally, "Sui Yi, don’t be scared, don’t be scared, brother here will let you copy..."
When it ca to grades, Little Fatty Zhou was slightly better than Sui Yi.
Especially in chemistry...
Hearing this, Sui Yi laughed, nodded, and said, "I’ll get caught, no need... but thanks."
Little Fatty Zhou told himself to stay calm, not to be too dorky, yet his face turned red.
Damn it, he was increasingly seeing Sui Yi as a goddess...
"Six of one, half a dozen of the other, copying back and forth is all the sa," Qian Fengling snorted coldly from not far away.
Wang Xian, who was sitting beside her, frowned slightly.
Sui Yi copying from Little Fatty Zhou?
What a joke!
Unlike Sui Yi and Yhan Qingwu’s composure, other students had polarized views on the exam. One kind was students like Wang Xian, class representatives, and committee mbers with good grades who were looking forward to the exam, and the other kind was students like Little Fatty Zhou, both real and fake slackers, with a variety of mutterings internally... and various cheat sheets in hand.
Everyone displayed their Divine Skills when crossing the sea.
You would find it hard to imagine that, in just an hour of lead ti in the morning, so students could co up with no less than ten ingenious cheating sches.
--Masters are made under pressure.
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Sui Yi’s class was a science class. In fact, if not for her poor mory, struggling with the morization required for the humanities, she would not have chosen science.
Chinese, mathematics, English, chemistry, physics, biology, each subject, one after another, could drain one’s body and soul.
Twice over.
Today’s schedule was mathematics in the morning, followed by English and physics in the afternoon.
The format and arrangent of the exams were modeled after college entrance exams.
Teachers with stern faces patrolled inside and outside the classrooms...
Their vigilance was comparable to the CIA abroad.
As the class advisor, Huang Yan was proctoring another class, but when he got the chance, he also glanced at his own students.
The first one he checked was, of course, the top student Yhan Qingwu, and upon seeing her, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
It had only been half an hour, right...
You’re already on the last question?!!!
That’s brutal!
Huang Yan felt a hit to his own ego and quickly left, looking around for a while before casually walking past Sui Yi.
Mainly because plump Little Fatty Zhou and slender Sui Yi sitting together were quite eye-catching, plus the disparity in their grades...
He squinted his eyes slightly, glancing at the edge of Sui Yi’s test paper.
One look, and his eyes popped.
After several glances at Sui Yi, he felt discontent, thinking that Sui Yi was aiming too high by not doing the simple questions upfront and tackling the bonus questions instead...
Isn’t that courting death?
You think you’re Yhan Qingwu?!
He coughed, and couldn’t help but say aloud, "Don’t rush, leave the difficult ones for later. First do the easy ones upfront, secure those points before anything else..."
This was a familiar refrain from the teachers, and to this advice:
The reaction of most top students was, it’s all the sa, Teacher.
The reaction of most struggling students was, it’s all the sa, Teacher.
Whether we know how or not, it’s all the sa, Teacher...
Upon hearing this, Sui Yi looked up at Huang Yan, her lips tightening slightly. It seed to Huang Yan that he saw a faint... smile in her eyes.
Smile?
You’re smiling!
Huang Yan glared at her, and glanced casually at the last page of the test. It was a bonus question, the hardest, taking up one whole side, neatly structured...
Huang Yan raised an eyebrow, huh, she wrote quite a lot... and the handwriting was quite pretty, she should get at least five points for paper presentation...
Initially, Huang Yan thought so, but as he followed the steps written down in Sui Yi’s smooth calculations...
His expression beca increasingly grave.
After a while, he walked away, appearing casual as he passed by Yhan Qingwu again... and took a look.
The steps were similar, yet Yhan Qingwu’s were a bit more ticulous, while Sui Yi’s were... unorthodox.
Similar yet subtly different.
What was the sa was that both of their handwriting was extrely beautiful... no, to be precise, Sui Yi’s handwriting was even more beautiful than Yhan Qingwu’s.
Judging by Chinese standards.
Huang Yan felt it wasn’t right to think so... just when he was conflicted.
Huh, the answers were out?
He morized the answers, then walked over to Sui Yi again...
To look.
Sui Yi’s answers were also out.
Exactly the sa.
Huang Yan felt a twinge of pain in his face, and at that mont, Sui Yi put down her pen.
Huh, you’re not writing anymore?
The front...
Sui Yi flipped to the front.
It was all written.
The entire paper was flawless, almost as if she had copied from the answer key.
"...." Huang Yan was certain the girl in front of him had definitely smiled...
"Teacher Huang... uh, shouldn’t you be proctoring?"
"Ah, oh, right, I’ll be over there imdiately,"
Amid the other proctors’ grim expressions, Huang Yan quickly left the classroom...
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Mathematics was indeed simple for a rational person like Sui Yi. Yhan Qingwu also noticed that Sui Yi had never asked her about math, Chinese, or English, so she assud that by the ti she had finished the problems, Sui Yi would have as well.
Sure enough, after Huang Yan left, Sui Yi got up to submit her paper. (To be continued. If you like this work, your votes of recomndation, monthly tickets, and your support are my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.)
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