Chapter 75 The King of Volume Sweeping Technique is deployed: All are inferior!
What happened is like this. After Lihua announced the classroom discipline in the morning, she gave everyone a paper to check the level of the show girl. She sat down in front and wrote down what she was preparing for drawing.
The questions she gives to everyone are different, covering a wide range of topics, including addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division, geometry, etc., and are not difficult at all.
The show girls were ambitious at first and took it for fun. When they got it in their hands, they were dumbfounded and found that they couldn't understand many of them, and they had no idea how to start.
Everyone racked their brains, picked up the pen and put it down, put it down and picked up the pen again. After a while, there was still nothing.
At this time, Lihua took a moment to take a look and said: "Let's do the easy ones first. You can skip the difficult ones first and save them for later."
So the beautiful lady concentrated on writing the paper, but she read all the way from the beginning of the paper, skipped, skipped, skipped again, skipped to the end, and found that there were only a few questions that she could do.
The masculine ambition of a beautiful woman suddenly disappeared, and her eyebrows were burnt by fire and turned yellow, making her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.
Lihua occasionally raised her head and asked if anyone had finished their work, please hand in the paper first, but no one said a word.
After a while, Lihua felt something was wrong. The questions she asked were not large and an ordinary person could finish them in two-quarters of an hour at most.
But half an hour passed, and the beautiful ladies remained motionless, like sitting Buddhas. They all held their pens and stared at the papers, not knowing what they were thinking.
If the show girls knew what Lihua was thinking, they would probably cry. They are really overestimated. In Lihua's opinion, even elementary school students can do a lot of questions that they can do with their eyes closed, but for this era
It’s really difficult for beautiful girls.
They have not been taught how to solve mathematical problems since they were young. Some of the problems look hazy, as if they can figure out the solution, but they don't know how to solve them in a simple way, so they can only use the most stupid method, and they just think about it.
It’s a mess.
Lihua felt that staying any longer would be a waste of time, so she took a pen, stood up and walked down, preparing to rate everyone directly.
She walked up to the first show girl, picked up the paper, looked at it, and frowned: "So much empty space? Ten points!" She took a pen and wrote the score directly on the paper.
The beautiful girl was so ashamed that she was confused when she heard "ten" and didn't quite understand what it meant.
Seeing this, Lihua added: "Below the inferior level, a perfect score of 100."
That beautiful girl wanted to faint all of a sudden, and if she was even worse, how bad would it be!
The rest of the ladies were in an uproar and felt very sad. They hurriedly took the time to write by hand. They didn't want to be so embarrassed, but they found that they really couldn't. The more time was pressed and the more nervous they were, the more their brains became like mush!
Next, Lihua looked at each one, and the more she looked, the tighter her frown became. In the end, her face was expressionless, she coldly reported a score, took the pen and clicked to write the next one.
As the words "inferior" and "inferior" came out of her mouth one after another, like a cold sharp knife, the beautiful woman was so ashamed that she dropped her armor and lost her armor.
They never knew they were so bad.
The palace was filled with gloom and gloom, and no one was in the mood to laugh at others because they themselves were inferior.
The show girls who haven't yet had their turn are nervously waiting for Lihua to decide their death date.
A smart show girl, grab a pen and write whatever you want, just to make it look good.
When it was finally the turn of this smart show girl, she was very nervous and full of expectations. She felt that she had done well because she gritted her teeth and filled up the paper.
As expected, Lihua gave her a different evaluation: "Not bad, very serious, but it's a waste of effort, 16 points, below average."
The smile that the pretty girl had just raised froze on her face.
When it was Su Siru's turn, Lihua picked it up, looked at it, wrote a score, and put it down without saying anything. Su Siru slumped on the table with relief, feeling as if she had died for the first time.
Wherever the pear blossoms passed, they were swept away and devastated.
The show girls, these lively girls in their teens, are all pale and depressed, like cabbages that have lost too much water and are completely wilted.
When Sun Xiuyun came behind, Lihua glanced at her in surprise: "Four points?" So good at embroidery, so bad at arithmetic, so bad at partial subjects?
Lihua was afraid that she was wrong, so she read it again and was sure that she was right. She couldn't help but said to herself: "Hu Meng is not that little, right?"
I’m really stunned, the multiple-choice questions are largely blank.
Sun Xiuyun's face was so irritated that she covered her face with her sleeves and was about to cry.
The beautiful lady who was close to Sun Xiuyun was named Zhu. At this moment, she immediately spoke up and said: "Wuli, the question you gave Xiuyun is too difficult. It is not as simple as the questions you gave others..."
When speaking, her eyes glanced at Su Siru intentionally or unintentionally, which meant that Lihua was showing favoritism and gave Su Siru a simple question.
She made this judgment because Su Siru and another beautiful woman were the only two beautiful women in the hall who did not read out the score.
Combined with the fact that Su Siru bullied the two of them by occupying a seat for Lihua before class, and that Lihua personally took the papers for Su Siru later, she was even more convinced that the relationship between the two was not simple, and they must be taken care of.
Seeing the opportunity coming, Zhu Xiunv immediately pointed it out, waiting for an opportunity to express her previous bad temper.
The other show girls pricked up their ears. In fact, they also had this suspicion, but they just didn't say it out loud.
Lihua suddenly understood the subtext and fixed her eyes on Zhu Xiunv. Was she really speaking out for Sun Xiuyun?
It’s really good for Sun Xiuyun, so you shouldn’t say that.
He obviously stood up for Sun Xiuyun, but in fact he came after her. He really thought she was a soft persimmon!
Lihua smiled, regardless of Zhu Xiunv's selfish motives, she turned to Su Siru and asked: "Xiao Su, what score do you think you got?"
Su Siru stood up hesitantly, hesitating and reluctant to speak.
The show girl was even more convinced that there was something wrong inside.
Lihua smiled and looked at Su Siru: "Xiao Su?"
Su Siru shuddered and simply smashed the can: "Zero points, not even inferior!"
Zhu Xiunv was stunned, no special care?
There was an uproar in the hall, and everyone was whispering to each other. I thought Sun Xiuyun had the lowest score, but I didn’t expect that there was a zero score!
Su Siru sat down with her head lowered, her face was burning, she felt that Mr. Wu Li was too kind to her and overestimated her.
Others had multiple-choice questions, but she always asked short-answer questions. It was so difficult that she couldn't write a single question...
Originally, she was secretly happy that Mr. Wu Li gave her face and did not report the score on the spot, but who would have known...
Thinking of this, Su Siru turned around and glared at Zhu Xiunv and Sun Xiuyun, and the relationship was broken!
Zhu Xiunv did not expect this to happen. She was panicked and her voice weakened: "Even so, Wu Li, you also——"
Before she finished speaking, Lihua interrupted coldly: "In class, call me Mr. Wu. It's your first offense and you won't do it again! What you were going to say just now, speak louder."
Zhu Xiunv had no choice but to grit her teeth and say loudly: "Mr. Wu, you just said that Hu Meng was a better answer, which was too hurtful..."