Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 123 Cheating

The temperature in mid-April has gradually picked up, and the tender green on the branches has been dyed with deep meaning, and the color has become darker.

The golden sunlight fell on the ground through the layers of leaves, dividing the shadowy tree shadows into countless pieces, and then stretched out wantonly on the ground. When the breeze came, they vibrated with each other, and the layers pushed forward, and the sound of the waves roared.

Seeing the white paper in front of her, Sakura's eyes suddenly narrowed into dark red straight lines, her right hand holding the 2B pencil tightened suddenly, damn it, how do you draw it! ! ! !
Make-up exam, damn it.

Thinking of the test paper Tezuka gave her yesterday, Sakuraichi couldn't help raising her eyebrows, two points, two points, what a two score.

Why do you want to study art in middle school?For a person who hasn't written a pen for decades, art is her weakness. The full marks in other subjects are due to the hard work of reading and studying in the past two years.

Although his head is good enough and he has learned a lot, in fact, Yingyi's hands-on ability is really...

She can't see people, the only thing that can see people is that good handwriting, even the most basic problem of eating, Ying Yi can't solve it by herself.

Therefore, this time, she took two make-up exams, one was art, and the other was home economics, two hands-on subjects.

Talking about hands-on ability, Yingyi couldn't help but sneer. After all, where she was, there was never any need to do these things by hand. There were robots and man-made people who could do it. What she needed to do was to manipulate mechas, battleships, lead Teams fight for territory, that's all.

Who would do such... tasteless things?What kind of needlework, what kind of cooking, what kind of art, and only the young women in this place can do it.

Very annoying...

Sakura retracted her eyelids, and her eyes fell on the male student who was invigilating the exam on the desk. The real sight made the student shrink his neck, his Adam's apple moved, and he smiled mechanically, "Jiang... Edogawa-san... ...time... time... only... half an hour left... an hour..."

Hearing this, Ying Yi retracted her gaze, looked at the extremely clean paper, raised her brows involuntarily, the pen in her hand moved slightly, but stopped again.

She remembered that the teacher seemed to have said that you can't draw contrasting lines, you can't draw contrasting lines... so where do you start?

She has no idea! ! ! ! !
knock knock knock
Just when there were 10 minutes left in the exam time, someone knocked on the door. The male student at the desk turned his head and saw the stern boy standing by the door and his iconic gold-rimmed glasses.

"Hand...Tezuka-senpai." The male student's mouth twitched suddenly, his heart jumped, and he was almost crying. What kind of bad luck did he have today, that he would invigilate an iceberg and hit another iceberg.

"Ah," Tezuka replied calmly, glanced at Sakura and then turned to the male student, "You go to 203 to invigilate the exam."

"Ah? Uh, HAI!" The male student bowed and shot out of the classroom with a swish.

Tezuka looked at Sakuraichi, then took a step, walked to the edge of the podium and sat there motionless, thinking about the school's approach, his eyelids could not help drooping slightly.

Actually, the scores of other subjects in Edogawa were pulled out by about 20 points for each subject to make up for the scores of fine arts and home economics, making up to 60 points for the passing line.

Then the results were announced, so that Edogawa's scores on the surface were all passing, not too ugly, but the result was actually ranked No.3 in the whole grade.

According to the principal Hiroyuki Ishikawa, that is, the tennis team led by Edogawa has broken into the top four in the region, so she represents the entire Qinggaku, and her results must not be disgraceful.

Since you can't fake it, then pull it, pull it until you pass, and don't let others know when you take the make-up exam. One-on-one make-up exams are fine, and you can't make it public. If you fail the make-up exam, then she will be banned from participating in the competition. .

Thinking of the principal's words, his face was as paralyzed as Tezuka's, and the corners of his mouth also faintly twitched. It was really...too careless.

"Are you here to invigilate the exam?" Seeing Tezuka sitting motionless, not even saying a word, Sakuraichi opened his mouth.

"Ah," Tezuka responded coldly, closed his eyelids, and then looked at Sakuraichi, "Don't be careless."

Hearing this, Sakura's face darkened, she thought that Tezuka was sending her the answer, and sure enough, as long as there is this stern young man in front of her, cheating and so on are all exaggerations~
Glancing at the time on the phone, there are less than 10 minutes left, Sakura is confused, what should I do?If he can't draw again, he will really be banned by that old antique Hiroyuki Ishikawa.

Sakura glanced at Tezuka who was sitting above, and could not help but close her eyelids, why did he come to invigilate the exam?
Glancing at the phone she put in the desk box, she raised her eyebrows, maybe...she can use the phone to cheat!
Thinking about it, Ying frowned, moved her fingers imperceptibly, and sent a text message.

"Hey, why didn't the minister come today?"

Shoko Aihara looked at Akitsu Naomi, who was forced by them to dress up as Sakuraichi, and couldn't help curling her lips, smacking a lollipop and looking at Kuna Fujiwara, "Hey, deputy director, what the hell did the director do? "

Fujiwara was silent for a while, then said coldly, "...I have something to do."

He closed his eyelids, and the streamer flashed on the lens, thinking about the grades and stages of assessment he got at the Academic Affairs Office this morning, the corner of his mouth twitched stiffly, Yingyi was really...too slack.

"Well, it's okay," Risa Goto curled his hair, and glanced at Kuna Fujiwara meaningfully. Will the minister have something to do during such an important game?When she is a three-year-old child?

Ignoring Goto and Yagyu's visits, Fujiwara said in that cold tone, "Sakura is not here, we can't slack off any games."

"Hehe, it really is Fujiwara's style, I'm really curious..."

beep~
The sudden text message interrupted Yumiko Yagyu's words, and she couldn't help but close her eyelids. Who would send her a text message on such an important game?

Thinking about it, she reached out and took out her mobile phone. When she saw the Japanese characters of 'Sakura One' displayed on it, the light and watery arc on the corner of her mouth deepened a little. Her intuition told her that something interesting was about to happen. .

So, I opened the password lock on the phone and clicked to view it. When I looked at the short sentence above, the arc on the corner of the mouth became deeper. I moved my finger, clicked edit, added a sentence on it, and forwarded it to another person. one person.

"Dashi Dashi, let's watch the women's tennis match, okay~"

Kikumaru hung on Oishi's body, blinked his dark sapphire blue eyes, as if he had discovered something interesting, and then flashed in front of Qian, "Fuck, fuck, the minister is not here, the minister is not here, where did he go?"

"37.88% are in the principal's office, 22.12% are in the student union, and 40% are unknown."

He closed his notebook dryly, covering Kikumaru's eyes that were getting closer and closer, and said plainly: "That's all."

"Ah, what a stingy person, just watch a little bit."

"Yes," Qian turned his head to look at him, the corner of his mouth teased, and he took out a glass of green liquid from nowhere, and said seductively, "As long as you drink this glass of dry juice."

"Ahhh!!! Why do you bring it with you..."

'Hearding the departure of winter, I woke up in a certain month of the year...'

Before Kikumaru finished speaking, a melodious bell rang suddenly, startling everyone present. They all turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, only to see that Fuji, who had been looking at the racket, slowly took out his mobile phone, Then I opened the combination lock, and then...

"Hey, Minister Yamato, I'm going out for a while."

Fuji put the phone back in his purse, and without waiting for Yamato Yuda's consent, he turned around and walked out of the court directly.

"Eh? Where is Buer going?" Kikumaru bounced up suddenly, and asked in doubt, "What text message did he receive?"

(End of this chapter)