After transmigrating into the cultivation world, the school topper was reborn - chapter 88

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After the math test, Class 16 wailed!

“Too! Difficult!”

“That teacher was standing beside me, and I dared not turn my head!”

“For mid-term exams, one could sit casually. This time the invigilator was so strict. We couldn’t even copy ourselves,” said the yellow curly-haired young boy as he pointed at other Shā mǎ tès.

Other classmates who were pointed at by him were angry, and swarmed on his back and beat him!

The yellow curly-haired young boy said smugly, “Don’t slap, don’t hit my face. I live by this face. If you broke my handsome and suave face, I can’t afford it!”

So he was beaten even worse!

In the afternoon, the history, geography and biology were tested. The friends came over after the meal and discussed how to cheat. What could they use for cheating? Some asked for answers, writing answers on the table, on the gray floor tiles, on the side of the table drawer, on the back of the table drawer, on the school uniform, on the trousers, everywhere, even on the back wall. Fortunately, they had good eyes.

Zheng Yan was very angry!

Especially when she had studied so hard, and saw them preparing cheat sheets everywhere!

She usually went back to her dormitory for a nap. Now, she was even holding a book while eating.

The same was true for Su Xingchen. After lunch, she returned to the dormitory to meditate for half an hour, regained her spirit, and came to the class to solve papers.

Her little friends were very pleased to see Su Xingchen working so hard. They stood behind her and took a look, “Su Xingchen! In the afternoon we had history, are you writing a physics paper?”

The others all put down their pens and looked together.

The young man with curly hair said, “Don’t give up like that! I would help you copy when I’m done.”

After saying that, he took out notes from his pockets. A bunch of small notes were taken out. The characters printed on them were extremely small. The small piece of paper was full of print, folded into a book, and could be turned over.

The angry Zheng Yan turned back, “No cheating! Cheating is not counted!” She grunted again, “I said she cheated ,and you haven’t admitted it yet, have I caught you now?”

The yellow-haired teenager collected the small note, “This is my small note, not hers, how did you catch her?”

“Huh, I heard that, you said you would let her copy!”

“Won’t let her copy then,” Juan Huangmao packed up the small note and returned to the seat where he sat in the morning. He continued to write on the table.

Su Xingchen, who was robbed of her physical work, was helpless. She couldn’t always say that she had memorized the entire book of history, right? She had a good memory, but her memory became better after her strong consciousness.

After the invigilator teacher came, Zheng Yan was very angry and said to the invigilator, “Teacher, they have written a lot of answers on the table, and they have prepared a lot of small notes.”

She pointed to the side of the densely written answers on desk and table drawers.

The invigilator took a glance and said, “Everyone should be a little bit conscious and wipe it off by themselves. Don’t let me do it.”

Zheng Yan sat down satisfactorily. She cast a proud glance at the curly boy, and then looked back at Su Xingchen, as if to say, ‘I will now see how you cheat.‘

The tables were pulled apart in the morning, so there was a distance between the desks.

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