In the book era, my villain is super obedient

Chapter 54 (54) When you get the test paper, write your name first, and then read the title

Yan Yan looked at the little girl in the row in front of him who was writing furiously. After finishing a question, she quietly moved the big eraser hidden under the test paper to make it easier for him to copy.

Don't think he doesn't need to copy, but his heart seems to be soaked in a honey pot, and there is still a fire underneath, which is so sweet and hot that it is almost boiling.

Principal Hao has been standing in front of the boys with questions, occasionally glanced at Lu Cong's side, and nodded slightly when he saw that the two of them were answering the questions seriously.

Needless to say, student Yu, who has both internal and external skills, is definitely a good seedling.

As for, when Crazy Yan is not crazy, he looks very gentle.

Those seven problematic boys are pitiful, they are stared at by Principal Hao, and the cheat sheet on the desk is incomplete, they usually skip class, and they don’t even read the book after class.

At this time, their heads are empty and they can't write at all.

Brother Yang, who usually calls the wind and rain, also has a rare and profound experience of living a life like a year.

Until the end of get out of class, the few people handed in the blank papers in unison, as if they had discussed it.

After the first political test, the invigilator collected all the papers, and then took a 10-minute break before taking the Chinese test.

"Yan Zhiqing, I'll go to the bathroom first, and help me look at things." Yu Cong handed in the paper quickly and ran out quickly.

Girls are different from boys, they take a long time to go to the toilet!
If she doesn't grab the first batch, there will be others waiting later.

"Okay, I'm not in a hurry!" The little brother's voice came from behind, and she waved her little hand without looking back, not taking a cloud away...

Sure enough, Yu Cong was the first one to go to the toilet. After she finished draining the water and tidied up her clothes, the Venerable Master started to arrive in the latrine one after another!
Aww, she is so prescient!
Then, when she came out, the song she was humming stopped abruptly.

Brother Yang put one hand in his pocket, leaning against the white wall with red letters and reading for the rise of China, with a cigarette pinned to his ear, and his posture is ruffian.

"Little beauty, let's talk?"

"Yan Zhiqing!" Yu Cong yelled.

She didn't even bother to give the other party a look, she quickly raised her calf and ran towards the classroom.

Brother Yang turned his head and looked around, where is the figure of "Yan Zhiqing"?

Interesting, the little beauty can also deceive people!

Lu Cong is not interested in this kind of troubled teenagers, she likes that kind of mature men.

For example: little brother.

Go up to the hall, go down to the kitchen, and handle affairs carefully and thoughtfully. Not only can she give her gifts, but she can also coax her.

She sat back in her seat, facing him in the back row, and said, "I'm back, go and make it easier for you!"

"Okay." With fond eyes in his eyes, Yan unscrewed the lid of the aluminum kettle for her before getting up.

But when he left the classroom, the handsome and tall figure disappeared from the little girl's sight, and his eyes were cold in an instant, like a falcon in the dark night, cold and lonely.

"Yan Zhiqing, right? Let's talk?" Brother Yang was followed by a group of troubled classmates, but the aura of these people combined was not as good as Yan Xian alone.

Yan Xian's eyes were cold, his thin lips smiled, and said, "Okay!"

In the examination room, Yu Cong drank some warm water, closed his eyes and rested his eyes, and waited for her to finish eye exercises on her own before the little brother came back.

She noticed that his hair was slightly messed up, and the joints on the back of his hands were slightly red.

She glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so she asked in a low voice, "Why are your hands red?"

Yan Yan smiled lightly and said nothing, his gaze was as tender as water, and he gazed at the little girl tenderly, only her reflection could be accommodated in his clear eyes.

Lu Cong looked back at him with concern in his eyes.

The man's clear breath engulfed her from the top of her head, her whole body was enveloped in warmth, and even the air became thinner, which made her feel turbulent.

Little brother is so attractive.

However, she still wants people to pursue her more, and to get to know each other better. After all, divorce is not a thing these days, and once they hold hands, it will be for the rest of their lives.

"Ring ring ring!" The language test began.

Principal Hao found out that those problematic students were all absent from the exam.

He wandered around outside, but couldn't find the seven students. After asking the invigilator, he found out that these students were all students studying in the city, and they only came to the town for the exam.

Moreover, it is said that these seven people are all the sons of brigade cadres.

Lu Cong didn't have time to care about the other party, so when he got the test paper, he wrote his name first, and then read the questions.

The first big question is composition.

The topic is: my parents.

As an orphan who lost her father and mother at the age of eight, she has been stupid for ten years, no one loves her, no one loves her, and she has a lot of best relatives like leeches.

Can she write positive articles praising family affection?
She, Yu Twisted Skeleton Onion, of course she can.

Talent springs up, pick up the pen and put down the words.

You don't even need to type a draft, you're just so confident...

My parents are both senior engineers of the Railway Bureau, and the family of three is happy because of their hard work.

When I was eight years old, they encountered a mudslide during a dangerous operation and both died.

Since then, I have changed from being the only child loved by my parents to being an orphan, and becoming a burden to my relatives.

Once upon a time, the elders who greeted me with smiles and compliments were still in their ears, but turned their eyebrows at me angrily.

The beautiful little dress my mother bought for me was worn on my cousin, the soft bedding was replaced with rough straw, and the hot soup and dishes on the table could no longer be eaten by me.

Next to the stove, there are occasional bugs crawling by, and that is my only playmate.

My ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and I have endless dirty clothes and endless work every day. Even three meals a day are reduced to grow hairy cornbread and rotten mush.

Every night, my limbs were sore, my spine was tired and bent, and the sound of growling in my stomach echoed in my ears one after another.

In countless nights of hunger and cold, I was exhausted blowing the burning foam on my hands, thinking of the dear ones I would never see again.

Miss, my mother's bedtime story, but I never heard the gentle words again.

I miss my father who carried me on his shoulders, but those broad shoulders no longer belong to me.

I don't know what I did wrong, in exchange for a change of things, I just hope that it will be a big dream, and I will still be greeted with the smiles of my parents when I wake up.

A family of three, talking and laughing at Yanyan...

Lush and eloquently wrote [-] words of "The Days Under the Fence".

Finally, the sublimation is not forgotten at the end: I am proud of my parents who sacrificed their lives for the country, and I sing for the great rivers and mountains of the motherland...

Seriously, the time passed quickly, and Lu Cong felt that he had closed the paper without paying attention.

At the door, Brother Yang's questionable students clutched their stomachs and broke into the exam room that was about to end.

Principal Hao's eyes were filled with disappointment, and he said, "You still know how to come back?"

"Principal Hao, I want to report that Educated Youth Yan abused students for no reason." Brother Yang staggered out of the Caesarean section, clutching his stomach full of pain.

"Hehe, are you looking for faults?" Yu Cong stopped putting the pen into the small bag, rushed to the front line like a calf, and said, "Yan Zhiqing has been in the examination room all the time, how did you beat you?"

"During the break between the two games." Brother Yang gritted his molars and stared blankly.

"At that time, Zhiqing Yan also went to the bathroom, and it took less than five minutes."

Lu Cong glanced at the small gold watch on his ankle, stretched out his tender white hand, pointed at them vaguely, and continued to speak.

"Why, when your own school has the home field advantage...one, two...six, seven.

The seven of you left Yan Zhiqing alone, and you were beaten to the ground in 5 minutes, and you couldn't even take the language test? "

(End of this chapter)