Fairy, wait a minute

Chapter 85 Examination 2
Jiang Lian felt the person behind him kicking his stool, but he continued to write without paying attention, not caring much about these bumps and bumps.

Wu Lian was anxious, thinking that Jiang Lian had not noticed his small movements, but he was also afraid that he would make too much movement and attract the attention of the invigilator.

So he kicked three times, and hummed three words from his throat like a mosquito.

"Coltsfoot"

Wu Lian's palms were sweating after these three blows, his heart was pounding in his chest, and he kept glancing in the direction of the invigilator from the corners of his eyes.

Jiang Lian concentrated on the exam. His stool was kicked slightly and his writing pen tilted, leaving a small mark on the paper.

I also heard three words,
"His legs are slippery"

It's okay if your leg slips once, but what's the matter with your leg slipping three times?Jiang Lian was confused, fearing that he had epilepsy but didn't know it.

"Are you epileptic? Why do your legs keep twitching? Report to the steward, this disciple has a leg disease, can you change the table for him?" Jiang Lian asked the disciple behind him in a low voice, and then raised his hand to speak.

The invigilator was observing whether the other disciples were making any small moves. At this time, he turned back and looked in the direction of Wu Lian, frowning and saying,
"Do you have epilepsy?" Epilepsy is not a minor problem. What if epilepsy occurs during a fight!Are you going to make your opponent laugh to death when you are sick?The admissions process this year is so lax!
Wu Lian quickly shook his head and denied, "Return to the supervisor, this disciple just has a temporary leg cramp."

The invigilator nodded after hearing this, "That's good, please move the table to the back so as not to affect other people's exams."

Wu Lian had no choice but to move the table back after hearing this, and couldn't help but blame Jiang Lian in his heart.If you don't want to be copied, you won't be copied. You even told the supervisor that he has epilepsy. What kind of person is this?

But then he thought, there was nothing wrong with Jiang Lian's tone. Could it be that he was giving him a hint?When he took a peek, he saw that the words behind the coltsfoot flower looked very similar to the word "epilepsy".

Could it be a reminder specially given to him by his fellow disciples? Wu Lian almost slapped himself on the forehead, blaming himself for complaining just now.This was obviously a reminder to him from a well-meaning classmate! !

So I quickly started writing on the roll of paper.

Papers are marked on-site by several stewards. All students are not allowed to move around in the room, but they can talk.So when the exam papers were about to be handed out, some were discussing and some were correcting the answers. "How did you do in the exam? My performance was too poor, I guess I'm not good at it."

"It's so annoying to memorize so many things but not take the exam. I can't even write."

"Hey, I also estimate that I have the lowest score."

Wu Lian smiled. If they all failed in the exam, then he would not be allowed to take off, so he said

"Hahahaha. I think this exam is quite easy. I won't be in the top three, hahaha."

It happened that all the test papers had been approved and distributed into hands. Wu Lian took a look in his hand and saw that the score was 56.Wu Lian thought he had graded the wrong grade, so he asked the steward

"Reporting to the supervisor, is my score wrong? How could I be wrong about the butterflies?"

The steward sneered, "Coltsfoot treats fright, but what kind of epilepsy does it treat? I think you have epilepsy, and the words written above are wrong."

Wu Lian's face turned pale for a moment, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to crawl into the ground. He also thought that the ones he spoke to just now had not done well in the exam, and might have scored lower than him, so he put his head around and asked them what their scores were.

"Brother, what's your score?"

"91."

Wu Lian was shocked and asked another person. He said before that he had not memorized the test and must have scored lower than him.
"Sorry, I wrote 93 wrong and filled in the blanks." The disciple held the test paper and smiled humbly.

Wu Lian pinned her hopes on the last person. She said that she had the lowest estimate and should have done worse than him.
"Ah? Ask me, I got 92 in the exam hehe."

(End of this chapter)