Just after the Chinese language exam ended, Zhao Qiang got another nickname - Exam Demon!
Zhao Qiang is not only a pervert in invigilating exams, he is also perverted in answering questions. The first half went smoothly, and even for those with average academic level, it was like a divine help. But in the middle and late stages, the students all got stuck involuntarily. In their eyes
Here, what is language?
Chinese language is just making up random nonsense. Even if it is made up, it can fill up the entire paper. But now they feel that it is impossible because they can't even make it up. Even this makes them appear.
An illusion. Did Zhao Qiang make a mistake in answering the questions and chose all the questions that he had not studied?
After a few eager students went back and rummaged through the Chinese textbooks, they discovered that Zhao Qiang was not that vicious. Even after reading the book, they felt that the questions were extremely simple. They couldn't help but blame themselves, ya-ya, wow, back then.
How can I not answer this question?
If one person cannot answer, it is a mistake. If a group of people cannot answer, it is a mistake. From then on, while they admired Zhao Qiang, they also equated him with the devil.
The two days of exams passed without any danger. Compared with the Chinese language questions asked by Zhao Qiang, the questions from other subjects were easy to handle and a gift from God. The students all worked hard to answer the questions and strive to excel in other subjects.
Go online to get some points back. If they didn't answer the Chinese language questions, it doesn't mean that others can't answer it. Although there are still many people who haven't answered it, they are in their own circle after all. Who knows other people's circles?
Each high school will have their own planned score line. Equivalent to the situation in previous years, the school will have the top number of universities that can be admitted to. Although it is not 100% accurate, the accuracy is not low.
.Except for some students who perform well or poorly on the spot, almost all of them follow this ranking. Of course, this is directly related to the quality of students and the quality of teaching.
Therefore, every student wants to take a step forward, which represents their ability. If they fall back, they will be slapped with a big stick when they go home. If they advance, their elbows will be squeezed hard. No one can accept this gap, but this is
In the family, the reality between parents, students and children. Because they cannot accept the reality, they are all studying very seriously.
The exam is over, and the nervous period for the students is over. No matter what the results are, the exam is over anyway. Those who did well will eventually do well. Those who failed in the exam will find it too late to change or learn. The students are relaxed.
, and the teachers began to get busy.
The thick roll of paper was placed on the desk, and anyone who looked at it would be dizzy. As the person who made the question this time, Zhao Qiang naturally did his part, and he was even the one who reviewed the most. Because, almost all of them were
Half of the questions were marked by Zhao Qiang alone. Because there were still some concerns about the marking standards, since the person who made the questions was Zhao Qiang, Zhao Qiang had to suffer hard.
After approving the rolls for several days, it was all done. Zhao Qiang had a sore back and his brain was a little dull. His thinking agility was obviously not as fast as before. He handed the rolls to Lu Yubo and Zhao Qiang went back early.
Went to rest.
After returning to the villa, they cooked delicious food for the table. Amidst the clatter of chopsticks, there was naturally not much left. After dinner, Zhao Qiang followed Wang Yuxi to her room with a smile.
, holding her weak and boneless hand and asked: "Yuxi, how are you feeling?"
"Gee, Zhao Qiang, I'm not that delicate. You have to ask me three times every day. Even if it's not okay, I'll listen." Wang Yuxi said with a sweet smile. When he gets up in the morning, Zhao Qiang will ask once and call again at noon.
, chatting in the bedroom after dinner in the evening, it is indispensable to ask once.
Zhao Qiang's face looked a little embarrassed and he pretended to be angry: "What? You think your husband is annoying?"
Wang Yuxi's pretty face turned red immediately, she lowered her head and said delicately: "Who... who is my husband?"
Zhao Qiang pointed at himself with his index finger, blinked and said, "Me!"
"That's not true!"
"Then who is?"
"I have no idea!"
"Really don't know?" Zhao Qiang asked with a smile, his eyes moving around Wang Yuxi's body flexibly, tsk tsk... I have been very tired recently and have not done much to promote Wang Yuxi's growth and development. Is it okay now?
Woolen cloth?
Seeing Zhao Qiang's expression, Wang Yuxi, who had been exploited many times, naturally knew what he was going to do. He backed away and said softly: "Don't be like this. I have serious things to talk to you about!"
"Hey, you can talk about it after the punishment."
"Okay, stop making trouble."
Seeing Wang Yuxi's look, she knew that teasing her was hopeless. She wanted to take out a cigarette, so she put her hand in her pocket and took it out again. Now Wang Yuxi was still ill, and she was smoking in her boudoir.
It was still very unauthentic. Zhao Qiang chuckled and said, "Tell me, what's wrong?"
Wang Yuxi glanced at Zhao Qiang, timidly as if she didn't dare to speak. Finally, she finally mustered up the courage and said, "I want to go to school tomorrow."
Zhao Qiang's smile froze, then slowly converged, and asked: "Are you really okay with your health?" School is no better than home. Although there are himself, Lang Yixin, and Shen Ying in school, the school is so big, so still
It's not as safe as in the villa.
"Yes!" Wang Yuxi nodded firmly and said, "Zhao Qiang, I know what you are thinking, but you keep me locked in the room for who knows how long. I am very bored at home alone."
We are all stupid. When we are busy, we all want to take a break, but once we take a break, we will think about those busy times. No matter who we are, we don’t want to sit at home and do nothing every day. Even if we are a homebody, we can still
Playing on the computer!
What Wang Yuxi thought of, Zhao Qiang naturally thought of, but now there is no better way. The enemy is hidden and we are clear, Zhao Qiang does not want to take the risk, what if that bullshit Marquis pretends to be a student or teacher and sneaks into the school
, then it would be too late to rescue him. But if you think about it carefully, Wang Yuxi’s idea is right. You can lock someone up for a while, but you can’t lock them up for a lifetime? I don’t know when I can catch the Marquis.
What if you can't catch it in your life? In the end, Zhao Qiang sighed and said, "I can't make the decision in this matter, you should ask Grandpa Lu!" After all, Lu Yubo is the owner of this villa, and Wang Yuxi
As a grandfather, Zhao Qiang would not dare to make a promise without going through his decision.
"Well, okay."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Qiang's cell phone rang. "Eighteen years old, eighteen years old, join the guerrillas, go up the mountain to find my sister, my sister is not afraid of pain, my brother is not afraid..."
"Click..."
Zhao Qiang hung up the phone directly, smiled awkwardly at Wang Yuxi who was sitting messily on the bed, and then ran away. Zhao Qiang randomly downloaded this when he was bored surfing the Internet in the bedroom. It felt very interesting at the time, but now it seems...
...well...more interesting.
He glanced at the caller ID of the phone he just hung up and saw that it was Lang Yixin, so he quickly called back. Just three times, the call was connected. Zhao Qiang asked: "Hello,
Shemale, what’s going on?”
"Don't call me a shemale." Lang Yixin's cold voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Okay, I won't call you a shemale anymore. Um...what's the matter with you?"
"..." Lang Yixin was silent, seeming to be adjusting his mood. Zhao Qiang was not in a hurry. After a while, Lang Yixin's voice came, "I've almost finished my investigation in my senior year."
After hearing the news, Zhao Qiang stopped joking and frowned: "Isn't that what I want to hear?"
"But it's almost done. There are only a few dropouts left who haven't been investigated."
"...Okay, then tell me about the situation." Zhao Qiang said depressedly. It was actually very painful to talk to Lang Yixin.
"No."
"there is nothing?"
"There is no one you are looking for."
"Who am I looking for?"
"……"silence……
"Pa..." Hang up...
"Hello... hello..." Zhao Qiang looked at the phone dumbfounded. When did this man Yixin become so smart? He even hung up on me? So Zhao Qiang called back, and there were still three rings, and the phone was answered.
Pass, Zhao Qiang went up and cursed loudly, "Damn shemale, I'm f**king! Why the hell did you hang up on me before I finished speaking? I..."
"Don't call me a shemale."
"I just screamed, what's wrong? Dead ladyboy! Dead ladyboy!"
"I hung up..."
"Uh... don't... I was wrong, you are a good person... um... just a good person..." Zhao Qiang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Actually, it's not my fault. Who made you unable to speak clearly?
Hey, you also know how busy I have been recently, and my brain has turned into mush. But you are too, why don’t you say two more words? Just two words! Don’t you think so? Hey, you don’t speak.
I will take it as your acquiescence. If you say two more words, all problems will be solved."
"Get out!"
"I……"
"Pa..."
Get out of here... fuck... is that really two words? I asked you to add two more words, not two words, okay?
Zhao Qiang was completely confused. What is going on? Damn it, this damn shemale is so awesome now? However, according to the results of the investigation, I had to let him be the uncle for a while. He called again and got three calls again.
The call was answered again, and Zhao Qiang said hurriedly: "This time, you can hang up the phone without saying anything."
"explain."
"...Uh...well...tell me the results of your investigation." Zhao Qiang said nonchalantly.