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Chapter 22 Come on, you are the best

Damn it, you were threatened by a scumbag?

The male teacher angrily unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, put his hands on his hips and sneered, "Okay, at the end of the season, it's you who is looking for death, but don't blame me for being ruthless to you."

The exam bell rang, and papers were handed to my hands. Calculus, a required course for freshman year, I gave up the exam at the end of the quarter because I didn’t understand it.

The invigilator sat diagonally in front of her with a stool, folded his hands across his chest and sneered, "You can copy as you like for others, but don't worry, I won't report it to the school."

Um?

Are they taking advantage of the end of the season?

Ji Momo looked at him expressionlessly, then picked up the pen, scanned it once, and then started writing.

The male teacher's eyes widened, and the female teacher who was proctoring the exam with him couldn't help but crane his neck to look over.

He finished answering half of the paper in five minutes, turned it over, and in his shock, it took him twenty minutes to hand in the paper at the end of the quarter.

"You cheated?" the male teacher asked in disbelief.

"Haha, it all depends on your mouth. You can say whatever you want. Teacher, after all, you have received a higher education, so you can't tell lies with your eyes open?"

"Where did I cheat? Did someone pass me a note? Or did you read the answer directly to me?"

"You, what are you talking nonsense about? Why should I read you the answer?"

"It must be communication. Do you have a receiver in your ear? Someone outside the examination room will send you the answer."

"Can't I answer it myself?"

"At the end of the season, what are you pretending to be? Who do you think you are? A student with over 200 points in the college entrance examination, can you answer a calculus paper by yourself?"

He happens to teach calculus, but he is not the teacher at the end of the season.

The answers were all correct. She had almost no time to think. She just wrote the answers after reading the questions.

Who are you lying to? Even if he gets this paper, he still needs to think about it, what is it if it’s not cheating?

"Teacher, don't think everyone is so dirty."

"If you don't climb a mountain, you don't know how high the sky is; if you don't go to a deep stream, you don't know the depth of the earth. If you think I cheated, find evidence of cheating, otherwise I will sue you for libel, and the law will give me a fair judgment."

After saying that, he stood up and handed in the paper. His free and easy back attracted a burst of warm applause from behind.

“Holy shit, the season finale is so cool!”

"Sister Ji is indeed a hero among women!"

"Shut up, everyone! Take the exam carefully. Anyone who talks or cheats will get zero points on the exam paper."

Holy shit, did you see a ghost at the end of the season? She actually got full marks in calculus?

The male teacher still could not accept the reality. He turned over her exam paper and checked it more than ten times, but he couldn't find any faults.

"Teacher Qu, I think you should admit your mistake to classmate Ji Momo. That kid looks cold and has a sinister mouth, but he is actually quite gentle at heart." the female teacher advised.

"Humph! Admit your mistake? Stop being funny. What was my fault?"

"You wronged Ji Momo first. Maybe she studied at home during the summer vacation?"

"Haha, Teacher Wang, do you think a scumbag with a score of 200 on the college entrance examination can learn advanced mathematics in thirty days?"

The teacher surnamed Wang opened his mouth and said, "Forget it, don't miss the fish and make yourself embarrassed. Teacher Qu is so angry that he probably won't listen to anyone else's words."

At the end of the quarter, I sat by the playground, waiting for the next exam.

The fat man in another examination room was still sweating.

One is that he is fat and loves to sweat, and the other is that he is too nervous because he cannot know many questions and has not reviewed them.

When the invigilator wasn't paying attention, he secretly opened the note given to him by the end of the season, and when he was excitedly preparing to take a pen to copy the answers, he saw a line of beautiful small words on the note: Come on! You are the best!


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