"How can you be so careless, even writing your na wrong? If this were to happen during the college entrance exam, your score for this subject would be invalidated imdiately," the old teacher scolded sternly.
"Sorry, sorry, my chest is just too big, it tends to block my view, it really wasn’t intentional?"
Li Xiaoli looked at the old teacher with a face full of grievance.
"You... just correct it quickly."
The old teacher couldn’t help but glance at Li Xiaoli’s chest, which indeed was quite large.
Li Xiaoli also managed to drag the ti out for a full minute.
When the teacher ca to Chen Cang, Chen Cang also got wise and imdiately slapped his thigh, exclaiming, "Oh my goodness, I actually forgot to write my student ID number. What am I going to do? Teacher, do you know my student ID number?"
"How could I possibly know your student ID number?"
The old teacher yelled, eyes wide: "The answer sheets are scanned and marked electronically, and the student ID number is the main basis for recording data. Without it, all your multiple-choice scores will be invalidated. Did you even think?"
"Ah? But I really forgot my student ID number, what should I do, teacher?"
Chen Cang looked pitifully at the old teacher.
"Lucky for you this isn’t the college entrance exam; all your student ID numbers are linked."
The old teacher glanced at the stack of papers in his arms, "The person in front of you is 0315, so yours should be 0316."
Chen Cang never expected the old teacher to actually be able to recall his student ID number, so he could only reluctantly fill it in.
"What are they doing?"
After seeing the unusual behavior of Liu ngting and the others, Mo Hongsheng asked puzzledly.
"Hmph! They’re all trying to buy ti for Tang Ming," said Xiao Wen, looking at Tang Ming still answering the exam and scoffing. "It’s all in vain. I don’t believe he can finish the paper in such a short ti."
Mo Hongsheng looked toward Tang Ming, who was still taking the test, and frowned slightly; at a glance, he could see that there were still many questions left unanswered at the back of the exam paper.
"Teacher, I haven’t written my na yet!"
When it was Zhou Dafu’s turn, he pointed straight at the blank space for his na and said blankly, "I seem to have forgotten my na. What is it again?"
"You little rascal, are you playing ?"
The old fellow went up and gave Zhou Dafu a slap, shouting irritably, "Do you think you can mock just because you’re the young master of the Zhou Family? The whole school knows you are Zhou Dafu. Hurry up and write your na down and hand in the paper."
After receiving a slap, Zhou Dafu was completely stunned, feeling utterly miserable inside. This old man knows I’m the Zhou Family’s young master and still hits ; can’t he give so face?
"Pfft!"
Although the atmosphere was very tense, seeing Zhou Dafu using forgetting his na as an excuse to stall for ti made Liu ngting and the others both laugh and cry; this guy was simply too ridiculous.
In the end, Zhou Dafu obediently filled in his na, feeling terribly aggrieved inside. The people before him had used up all the good excuses, and besides claiming he’d forgotten his na, he couldn’t think of any other excuse on the spot.
Xiao Wen handed in his paper very quickly, and while Mo Hongsheng wasn’t fast, he didn’t deliberately delay either. Xiao Wen didn’t want to give Tang Ming any chance to turn the tables, whereas Mo Hongsheng was indifferent.
When the old teacher approached Xia Wei’er, she looked troubled.
"Xia Wei’er, you’re one of our school’s top students. Don’t tell you’ve also ssed up?"
The old teacher looked at Xia Wei’er quizzically.
"I... I just wanted to ask you if it’s okay to hand in the paper like this?"
Xia Wei’er’s face turned slightly red as she handed over the exam paper to the old teacher.
After reviewing Xia Wei’er’s exam paper, the old teacher nearly distorted his nose in anger as he saw the place for filling in the na was sared beyond recognition. Xia Wei’er’s na was all written outside the binding line, which, if this had been the actual college entrance exam, would’ve resulted in the paper being treated as marked and directly disqualified without even a chance for review.
"What is your horoom teacher even teaching you? With less than half a year left until the college entrance exam, how can you all still be so clueless about the rules?"
The old teacher collected Xia Wei’er’s paper, glaring resentfully at Chen Cang and the others: "With your current state, even if you perform well academically in the college entrance exam, you could lose points due to these mistakes. Not knowing how to write your na or student ID number, what have you all been learning..."
This ti, the teacher was downright exasperated. Seeing high school seniors making such low-level mistakes was sothing he, as an experienced old hand, simply couldn’t bear to watch any longer and he comnced a lengthy and severe lecture.
Seeing the teacher start to explain the precautions for the college entrance exam, rather than getting angry, Chen Cang and the others being scolded actually relaxed, praying that the teacher would continue his tirade for a while longer.
"Ahem, shouldn’t the teacher first collect everyone’s papers? So students are still writing!"
Little Wen couldn’t stand it any longer and quickly stood up to loudly remind everyone.
"Huh? What’s going on?"
The teacher snapped back to reality, noticing Tang Ming still answering questions and imdiately shouted, "That student, the exam is over; put down your pen imdiately, you can’t continue writing."
No sooner had he spoken than the teacher strode rapidly toward Tang Ming.
No matter how much he tried to drag out the ti, it was impossible to make up for the earlier lack of ti, and after the teacher intervened, Tang Ming had no choice but to submit his paper obediently.
Chen Cang’s eyes widened as he saw the many blank spaces at the back of Tang Ming’s paper and nearly fainted on the spot.
Liu ngting and the others also despaired, with so many questions left unanswered, it was the rhythm of driving people to their demise.
"Hehe, Young Master is sure to win this ti."
Noticing that Tang Ming indeed hadn’t finished his paper, Little Wen couldn’t help but smile smugly.
Mo Hongsheng frowned slightly and refrained from comnting, feeling a sense of victory that was not quite honorable.
After collecting the papers, the teacher left the class.
Chen Cang rushed to Tang Ming first thing, asking with a crying tone, "Bro Ming, how did you do? Can you beat that sissy?"
"Yeah, yeah, we’ve been trying to buy ti; did you finish the questions?"
Li Xiaoli stared at Tang Ming with a tense expression.
"I finished."
Tang Ming let out a long sigh of relief.
"Bro Ming, you managed to finish?"
Zhou Dafu looked at Tang Ming with astonishnt, such an idol.
"If Bro Ming said he finished, then he finished. There’s hope for the Chen Family now."
Wiping away his sweat, Chen Cang shouted with conviction, deciding to trust Tang Ming’s ability unconditionally at this mont.
"Finished my ass, I saw that all the questions at the back were blank, how could you possibly have finished?"
Little Wen laughed coldly, mocking incessantly.
"I finished all the multiple-choice questions."
Tang Ming yawned, adding indifferently, "For the short answer and essay sections at the end, there wasn’t enough ti."
"I... mmhmm."
Hearing this, Chen Cang’s knees buckled and he slumped straight to the ground.
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