The invigilator on the podium looked at this alien who started to be in a daze just after an hour.
The invigilator stared at Ai Liang for about five minutes, and finally chose to step off the stage, came to Ai Liang's side, knocked on the table gently, and warned him with his eyes not to look around.
In fact, the exam is not as strict as you think. If you move your neck and glance twice, the invigilator will glare at you at most, as long as your movements are not so excessive that you directly stretch your head to look at other people's answer sheets or keep staring at other people's answers.
Looking at the papers, in most cases there is no problem.
Cheating is also very troublesome to deal with. It requires the invigilator to write detailed records and the candidates to sign, monitor and collect evidence, and report it step by step. It is very troublesome, so most invigilators will turn a blind eye to small tricks.
Eyes, just don’t go too far.
Ai Liang didn't say anything, but showed the filled-in answer sheet.
The invigilator was suddenly choked and speechless.
He had no choice but to point to the monitor, signal Ai not to glance around, and then returned to the podium to continue in a daze.
Ai Liang, who was bored, used his telekinesis to open his mobile phone, clicked on the music software, and wrapped his telekinesis into a soundproof space similar to a retort. It started from the mobile phone and was pressed against the wall, extending to the ceiling directly above, and then dropped vertically to his ears.
side.
To put it simply, it transmits the sound from the mobile phone outside the venue to the ear, and the power of thought is the earphone cable.
Ai Liang lay down on the table very comfortably, closed his eyes and listened to the Bolero under the resentful gaze of the invigilator. This was a piece that Yang Xingyue had recommended to him, and it sounded pretty good to him.
After handing in the papers and going out, Ai Liang went outside the school and found a random restaurant to solve the lunch problem.
During the meal, Ai Liang took out his mobile phone and checked the class group.
The teachers have repeatedly emphasized that the answers should not be correct after the exam, but few people listened, and the discussion in the group was in full swing.
[Based on the context, you should choose A]
[It’s obviously B, okay?]
[It’s definitely A. If you don’t believe it, let’s call out Ai Liang and the squad leader and ask them what they chose]
【It’s great to listen to my DEF】
[Get away, don’t try to be clever at this time]
【hey-hey】
Ai Liang just glanced at him and was about to quit, when Yue Qihua sent a private message.
[Ai Liang, try not to bubble during the exam, so as not to damage other people’s self-confidence]
It makes sense for Yue Qihua to say this. After all, Ai Liang's answer is equivalent to the standard answer. It's okay if it's the same as his. If it's different, it means that she is wrong, which will affect her mentality for the afternoon exam.
You are really conscientious and conscientious in your role as monitor. You always think about your classmates. Why don't you become the monitor?
Ai Liang sighed and typed a reply:
【knew】
After replying to the message, Ai Liang was about to put away his phone when another message was sent from Yue Qihua:
[Ai Liang, are you free now? It’s too late to go home and cook now, why don’t you come to my house for dinner at noon]
【Xingyue, where is your mobile phone?】
Ai Liang knew just by looking at the wording and sentence construction that this was definitely not sent by Yue Qihua.
[My phone is out of battery? How did you know it was me?]
【.】
【Then will you come?】
Obviously it was replaced by Yue Qihua again.
【I'm already eating】
"He said he was already eating." Yue Qihua put down her phone and said to Yang Xingyue.
Yang Xingguo sat in the driver's seat and joked with a smile: "Xingyue, it's even harder for me to meet a classmate like you than it is for me to meet the big boss."
"Hmm." Yang Xingyue had nothing to say and could only make a sound of unknown meaning.
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
After finishing the last subject, Ai Liang handed in the paper fifteen minutes early and left the examination room.
However, he just left the examination room and was taken to an empty classroom by the invigilator. Here, he was also not allowed to play with his mobile phone and could only sit still.
Ai Liang handed in the papers in advance not because he wanted to leave the school early, but because he didn't want to crowd the school gate with others later. The already crowded road became even more crowded after students came out.
Going out to the examination room with other candidates these past two days has been a torture. It usually only takes five minutes to walk from the school gate to the bus stop, but it took 20 minutes to walk. Those parents were riding around looking for their children, which seriously affected the traffic.
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Today is the last subject, and more parents are here than before, and some even bring their families with them.
Ai Liang can leave the school directly when the bell rings, saving the time of collecting papers. During this time, he can quickly run to the bus stop before the students come out.
"Dingle bell bell bell bell"
The end-of-exam bell rang. Ai Liang got up from his chair, picked up the mobile phone on the table, put on his raincoat and went straight to the school gate.
After two days of heavy rainfall, God seemed tired of crying. Although the rain was still falling, it was at least not as heavy as the previous two days. However, Ai Liang still wore a raincoat for convenience.
Off campus.
Because the traffic jam was too severe, Yang Xingguo's car did not come in. He was holding an umbrella and waiting for his daughter to come out of the examination room.
The rain gradually eased and there were fewer pedestrians wearing raincoats. Yang Xingguo was in a good mood.
Yang Xingguo has been suffering from PTSD since the hermit transformed into a throat-slitting maniac. When he sees black windbreakers, raincoats and other clothes, he will be reminded of him. In Yang Xingguo's heart, the hermit who has not seen blood in five years may now have a crush on ordinary people at any time.
People tend to unconsciously pay attention to everyone who dresses similarly in daily life.
Jingle bell bell bell bell.
When the end-of-exam bell rang, Yang Xingguo set his sights on the school gate, preparing to look for Yang Xingyue among the students.
But at this moment, a figure unconsciously attracted his attention.
People can disguise themselves as other people by applying makeup, shrinking bones, etc., but the walking posture, the frequency of arm swings, and the distance between the feet when taking steps are hard to change things that are engraved in the instinct.
Whenever Yang Xingguo has free time, he will constantly look through the surveillance videos of the hermit and study all his actions over and over again, including those useless little details that he knows by heart.
Ai Liang was wearing a hood, and the collar of his raincoat covered the lower half of his face, so Yang Xingguo couldn't see his face clearly, but his sixth sense kept reminding him that there was something wrong with this person, and he also walked with his right foot first and his right arm swinging.
Smaller than the left arm, these details are exactly the same as those of the Hermit.
‘What am I thinking? How could a hermit come out of school?’
Yang Xingguo laughed at himself in his heart.
Just when he was about to look away, Ai Liang suddenly turned around and looked at him.
Just this glance made Yang Xingguo's body move without permission. He threw down his umbrella, took out his gun and handcuffs, pushed past the crowd, and rushed forward.
The similar body movements can be explained. After all, it is difficult for the human eye to distinguish small details in movements and it is natural that errors will occur. But the eyes are the windows to the soul, and the indifferent eyes with disgust are definitely unmistakable. Yang Xingguo is chasing the hermit.
In the process, I saw him giving me this look more than once.
Yang Xingguo pounced and pushed Ai Liang to the ground, handcuffed him to himself without any explanation, and then lifted his hood.
I ate too much ice cream yesterday and had a stomachache all night