After finishing the last question, Ye Xuanye put down his pen and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked down at the little guy who was still biting his arm, and said with a look of helplessness on his face: "Okay, brother is done.
Now that I have the test papers, I can go play with you. If you don’t let go of your mouth, won’t your mouth feel sore?”
It was sore and soft. How could it not be sore after biting his arm for so long? Xiao Qingyu let go of her mouth, an uncomfortable feeling came from her jaw, her mouth immediately became flat, and her eyes began to be covered with a layer of mist.
I was about to cry.
"Shh, be good, don't cry. Brother will buy some candies for you later." Ye Xuanye immediately reached out to hold her chin and rubbed it gently.
"Ugh... I want to eat candy." Xiao Qingyu choked up and said aggrievedly.
"Okay, I'll take you to buy candies now, don't cry." Ye Xuanye quickly packed his things, picked up his schoolbag, hugged her and prepared to leave.
"Classmate Ye Xuanye, have you finished all your test papers?" Seeing that he was about to leave, the invigilator immediately came forward and asked.
"I have filled in all the answers." Ye Xuanye picked up the test paper on the table and put it into the teacher's hand, then hugged Xiao Qingyu and left without looking back.
How could he fill it out so quickly? It only took him a quarter of the time. The teacher opened the test paper in disbelief. When he looked down, the look on his face became more and more shocked. At the end, he
There was a look of shock on his face. A prodigy, a genius. He only took a quarter of the time to answer, and there was a little girl who kept interrupting him along the way. He was able to finish all the questions.
And all the answers are correct, full marks.
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