"Damn, is he the technique of fighting each other?!"

A student's face was shocked, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Pretend to be garlic, with two handwritten notes. He thought he was a genius."

"Hmph, I think he is lusting, and he is still fighting each other."

A wretched man smiled evilly, but was madly beaten by his classmates around him.

Regardless of the noise around him, Su Yan was immersed in his own world. He flipped through the textbook several times and printed all the knowledge in his head, never forgetting.

The questions of these papers are extremely simple to him, and his brain is a think tank, which can calculate based on the knowledge in the textbook, and then get the answers to the papers.

It took five minutes for the math, Su Yan directly handed in the papers and started filling in English.

The teacher originally wanted to play listening, but Su Yan directly refused: "I bet on character for these 30 points. It doesn't matter how much I can get."

English is basically multiple-choice questions, and Su Yan was faster and took almost three minutes to complete all the answers.

In the final summary, Su Yan also completed the answer in ten minutes.

It was all done in one go, without a trace of stagnation, and it took less than half an hour in total.

The students around me smiled even more. After finishing the six papers in such a short time, what else could be done except scribbling.

"He's going to lose face now, haha."

"It's not just shame, the whole school will know him again, I'm afraid other schools will be thunderous, haha."

"I really thought he was really awesome, gambling with both hands, and he seemed destined to be kicked out of school."

"Hey, it's a pity. I wanted to see Zhang Jian being kicked out."

A classmate who hated Zhang Jian was frustrated, and he was also quite dissatisfied with Su Yan.

After answering the questions, Su Yan stood up, and the six teachers corrected them as quickly as possible.

After taking a look at the paper, their faces changed all the time, and they were all seen by the surrounding students.

"Teachers, he won't be all wrong, right?

"Yes, his character can't be that bad, haha."

"Let's witness the minimum score of Yulong Middle School."

"Su Yan, get out of school quickly."

"Yes, get out of school, get out of school."

Zhang Jian was also ignited by the enthusiasm of his classmates. He forgot the results of Su Yan's mid-term exam, and his heart was full of comfort.

After the six teachers finished correcting, they gently put down the paper pen and looked at Su Yan with complicated eyes.

Su Yan took the test under the nose of tens of thousands of people, so it was naturally impossible to cheat, but this was incredible.

"Teachers have worked hard, let's start reporting results."

Zhang Jian said loudly, all the students stood still and waited for Su Yan to face.

"I guess the total score will not exceed one hundred."

"I don't think it is more than fifty."

"You all look at him too high. In such a short time, do you think it's all ABCD, 30 points at most."

"I want to see how he looks after knowing the results. I'm afraid it will be quite exciting."

"Yes, we will throw the water bottle again at that time, it will be even better."

"Hahaha..."

The teacher who corrected the Chinese looked at everyone with solemn expression and said: "Under everyone's supervision, there is absolutely no possibility of cheating, so his grades are valid. So I hope everyone will not overdo it after listening. excitement."

"Teacher, hurry up, we won't be excited."

"Yeah, just say it's one-digit or two-digit."

"It's impossible to teach duck eggs, he has no such bad luck."

The teacher who corrected the Chinese expression darkened, and said loudly: "Su Yan's Chinese score is 145!"

It was like a bolt from the blue sky, smashing all the teachers and students present.

After a while, the entire playground became a mess, and everyone’s voices were extremely noisy.

But they could still vaguely hear their words, and most of them were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"How is it possible, teacher, you won't correct the mistake."

"Teacher, you won't be bought by Su Yan, how much did he give you?"

"You make a price, I will give him twice, just for justice."

"He takes one hundred and forty-five tests, why not go to heaven!"

"Forty-five I don't believe it."

"This is a paper. I will post it on the bulletin board. You can watch it anytime."

The teacher stopped talking, too lazy to speak.

The teacher who corrected the math also looked at the students and said with a serious face: "Let me just talk about the grades."

The students recovered and waited expectantly. There was a mistake in Chinese and mathematics could not be against the sky.

"Su Yan's math score is one hundred and five, full marks!"

"rub!"

"Ohmygod!"

"How much did Su Yan spend?!"

A group of people were extremely angry, all glaring at the correction teacher, thinking that he was covering Su Yan.

The correction teacher was furious, and said directly: "I didn't collect a penny from Su Yan. I changed my papers based on my conscience. I don't even bother to collect money!"

After speaking, the teacher shook his hand and left, obviously angered.

Su Yan always admired everyone's expressions, and felt very comfortable. He just liked seeing the shocked expressions of these people.

The English teacher said directly: "Su Yan scored 138 points, and he got 18 points correct in listening."

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at all the teachers and students at all, and walked away, leaving a group of teachers and students dumbfounded.

But Zhang Jian was already fidgeting, and his three subjects were ridiculously high, which made him gloomy.

"Su Yan's physics score is 120, full marks!"

"Su Yan's chemistry score, 108, full marks!"

"Su Yan's biological score is 72, full marks!"

After the three teachers finished speaking, they left straight away, without allowing students to stop them. Naturally, they didn't want to be blamed by their classmates, and at least they would not be unhappy if they left early.

In this way, Su Yan's total score is 733 points!

If you count the results of all the students in this mid-term exam, Su Yan is undoubtedly the first in the year!

All the students listened to the score blankly, as if dreaming, and didn't believe it at all.

"Fake, fake!"

A group of teachers and students roared, filled with righteous indignation.

Su Yan smiled contemptuously and said, "Fake, you can show evidence!"

Xu Wenqian stood up and said angrily: "You failed the exam before, why did you soar into the sky this time?!"

"Genius understands, I haven't awakened before, can I awaken now?!"

"Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes looked at me, I can cheat, and you said that I bought the correction paper teacher, you can go to see my test paper, if they make a mistake, you can tell.

Zhang Jian ran over directly, comparing papers one by one, not letting go of one question.

But watching, his heart became colder and colder, and in the end he fell directly to the ground.

"He has already checked it. If my grades are wrong, I must have yelled out long ago. If I didn't say anything, then I would admit it."

"Ms. Zhang Jian must be dizzy. I'll go take a look."

"I am going too."

A group of teachers and students all rushed to the test paper. Everyone was careful not to let go of the comparison, but their faces became more and more ugly, and in the end they were silent.

Su Yan looked around and roared: "I just asked, who else is not satisfied! Who else is not satisfied!"

All the classmates were stunned by his voice, and indeed they couldn't produce evidence. They all watched Su Yan doing the question. It was impossible to cheat.

Su Tianlun's mouth can lay down the goose egg, his mind is blank, and the former idiot has become a genius, he can't believe it.

Zhang Jian looked at Su Yan with a pleading expression. Naturally, he hoped that Su Yan would not let him get out of the school. He didn't want to leave. This was his iron rice bowl for survival.

And Su Yan said blankly: "I only have one word for you, get out!"

"Get out of Yulong Middle School, don't let us see you again!"

A group of classmates who hated Zhang Jian also yelled immediately. Zhang Jian took too many benefits from them and still suppressed them. How can they not be angry?

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