Grandpa Lu's little cutie is super sweet

Chapter 44 Devil

Wang Yanran was dumbfounded. She entered Class S based on her grades. Apart from being a little humble blowing rainbow farts to Muhua every day, she was actually very proud in her heart.

After all, although she does not have a very good family background, she is better at studying than those wealthy dudes!

And those dandies, they don't study by themselves, but they are still very polite to the bullies in the class.

Wang Yanran has never been said such a serious word by a classmate!

Her shoulders were shaking with anger, "Ji, Nian, Xi! You are so immature, can you be more civilized?!"

Memorial Xi threw away the rubbish calmly, "The definition of civilization is the sum of wealth created by human beings, especially spiritual wealth."

Wang Yanran was puzzled, "What are you showing off? You are too deep into the show, and you are still insisting on being a master of acting after the bottom of the exam? I have convinced you too."

Mu Hua's face changed slightly, and she pulled Wang Yanran's arm slightly.

But Wang Yanran was so annoyed now that most of her sanity was lost, and she didn't understand that this was Mu Hua's hint.

"Since you don't understand, let me explain it to you."

The girl's fair cheeks showed light dimples, and she had a cute appearance, but at this moment, it seemed that there were two little devil's horns erected on the top of her head:

"Civilization is created by humans, and it is unique to humans. Animals have no consciousness, no morality, no culture, and naturally there is no civilization."

After finishing speaking, Memorial Xi waved to her, made a goodbye gesture, and left.

Wang Yanran stayed where she was for more than ten seconds before she realized the implication of Memorial Xi's words!

Memorial Xi means talking about civilization is talking about it with people!

Another meaning is that she is not human! !

Wang Yanran was half dead with anger, she turned her head away, Jian Xi had already left.

……

The first class happened to be the English class of the head teacher.

She stood on the podium and distributed the test papers, and the answer sheets would not be distributed until the afternoon.

The Muying exam uses answer sheets, which are graded after machine-scanned. Moreover, the exam only publishes the ranking, not the scores of individual subjects and the total score.

Therefore, if the students do not say it themselves, the teacher does not know the specific score.

But even if answer sheets are used, students will still leave marks on the test papers when they are doing the test papers.

For example, mark a paragraph, circle a phrase, segment a sentence or something.

It just so happened that the last two papers were from Lu Xingye and Jiu Jixi.

Lu Xingye copied his pocket with one hand, lazily went up to collect the test paper.

The teacher in charge got angry when he saw that his paper was completely white. The only ink mark was an ugly stick figure drawn...

It is estimated that the exam is too boring.

Seeing the papers written by Jiu Jixi, the teacher in charge became even more angry!

It's whiter than Lu Xingye's.

It's no different than when it was printed.

This is her true level, right?It seems that the previous papers and compositions may not have been written by herself.

"Jiangxi, come up to get the test paper." The class teacher's tone was cold, without the gentleness of the previous two days, and even scolded, "Did I say that the order of reading the questions is the same as the order of writing, and the order of the paragraphs must be marked when doing the questions? I Do you fall on deaf ears??"

The happiest person is none other than Wang Yanran.

She suffered a loss and lost face just now, and only the people in the bathroom knew about it.

It's not the same now, it must be uncomfortable to be criticized in front of the whole class, right?

Memorial Xi was stunned for a moment, then said softly, "I'll mark it next time."

She stood up, but before she could move, she saw Lu Xingye directly took her paper, strode back to her seat, threw the paper to Memorial Xi, sat down carelessly, and raised her chin slightly:

"Teacher, you talk a lot of nonsense, can you hurry up to class?"

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3 more.

Little cutie who is about to take the exam, go to bed~~~

Next update: around 12 o'clock in the morning.

(End of this chapter)