Spirit: Let You Be A Trainer, You Hang Up To Fight The Heavenly King

Chapter 15

Zhang Qiang, who was helpless, had no choice but to obediently take the exam again and make papers.

Lao Shen stood on the podium, glanced at the classmates, and pushed his glasses again, "Everyone look carefully when doing the questions, and pay attention to the conditions given...... This mock paper is from the province, and the difficulty is not low. However, the previous basic questions, as long as you are serious, can be done...... Of course, if you want to get a high score, you still need to use your brain. And one more point...... Don't try to cheat, you can't fool yourself if you fool the teacher. If you can cheat this time, the college entrance examination will be impossible. "

The only thing left in the classroom was the rustle of writing and the occasional flipping of a scroll.

Lao Shen put his hands behind his back, paced slowly, and moved forward little by little, his eyes swept over the students' test papers one by one.

As if remembering something, he paced behind Zhang Qiang, just like when he was in the office, quietly watching Zhang Qiang make rolls.

Zhang Qiang is concentrating on the exam. Completely unaware.

A few students who were stuck in a bottleneck occasionally looked around, caught a glimpse of this scene, and began to mumble secretly.

Although he did another difficult paper, Zhang Qiang was still very fast and seemed to be very proficient. Those classic test questions and extended questions couldn't make it difficult for him.

It seems that he really didn't lie, and it was true that he did do well in the elvenism exam.

The old man silently stepped away from behind Zhang Qiang and paced past the other students. Still glancing at their test papers.

Feeling satisfied, Lao Shen returned to the podium and began to prepare for the class.

"Jingle bell!"

rang at recess.

However, the class that was taking the exam was still quiet except for the sound of writing.

Lao Shen decided to take a look around.

Just as he was finishing a circle, he saw a scene that made his blood pressure soar.

Zhang Qiang's kid slept on the table again!

This time it was during the exam.

Lao Shen suppressed his anger and hurriedly walked to Zhang Qiang's table. Just as he was about to slap the table to wake him up, he saw Zhang Qiang spreading the roll aside.

Picking up the scroll, Lao Shen began to examine it again.

Strange, very strange, very strange.

In the past, Zhang Qiang's results could only be said to be good. And today, the score of this two consecutive rolls under my nose can only be said to be almost full marks. If it weren't for him right under his nose, he would have almost suspected cheating. It seems that he needs to tell him about the elf training. This is indeed a good seedling.

Putting down the roll in his hand, Lao Shen gently knocked on the table.

"When you're done, you have some free time, and remember to check the rolls. Don't do that when you take the college entrance examination.

In Zhang Qiang's confused eyes, Lao Shen walked away without saying anything.

"WC, you're too good!" Behind

him was the quiet exclamation of his close friend Ma Tianming.

Zhang Qiang didn't pay attention, just bored in a daze. With systematic knowledge, he is sure of his own paper scores, and he doesn't need to check them at all.

The number of times the system triggers today is a bit small. It seems that it's still night fishing, oh no, it's fishing elves, and it's a big improvement for your own elves. Is it a waste of time to be here now?

The time of the two classes flew by.

The bell rings for the end of class.

Lao Shen began to command from the podium.

"Okay, everyone stop the pen, don't do what you can't do, stop if you don't have enough time. When you take the exam, you will not be given more time, and the speed of doing the questions is also an aspect of testing whether your knowledge is solid...... From the back to the front, pass the test paper up.

Lao Shen sorted out all the test papers, counted them again, and then said: "Although the results of this exam will not be included in your scores, the results of this exam will come out tonight." The homework in the evening is the correction of the paper. We're going to talk about it tomorrow. Suddenly

, the classroom was filled with mourning.

"That, can I trouble you with something?" Zhao

Luoyue asked in a low voice on the side.

"What's the matter? is it your elf?"

Zhang Qiang was very strange.

"No, it's just whether you can stop writing so fast when you take exams in the future.

Zhao Luo still whispered.

"What?"

"You're writing so fast, I'm going to feel nervous on the sidelines."

The more Zhao Luoyue spoke, the quieter she became, and she seemed a little embarrassed.

"And you're still sleeping there. "

That's the trouble of being too good.