This passerby is too calm

Chapter 356 355. It's okay, my left hand can write

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Anyone can see that the young man is very embarrassed at this time.

I didn't see clearly when I was far away before, but now I can clearly see the severity of the injury on the young man's hand when he is close.

It's not the kind of simple rubbing. Simple rubbing won't produce so much blood.

But at this time, the toilet paper was blocking the wound, so the wound couldn't be seen clearly, only it was serious.

And it hurt his right hand.

At this time, the toilet paper could no longer play the role of isolating the wound from the test paper. If one were to write on the test paper at this time, the test paper would probably be stained with blood.

Chang Feng licked his lips, and said in a dry voice:
"I'm sorry..."

There was a bit of guilt in his eyes, he didn't expect that he would make the young man fall so hard by stealing the car.This classmate must be in a hurry to catch up with the exam here, so he fell in a hurry.

"sorry."

Chang Feng said it again, and took out his pocket. He remembered that he seemed to have brought a pack of tissues.

When Chen Mo heard the voice, he turned his head and saw Chang Feng, and he was also stunned for a moment. He didn't expect such a coincidence.

Wen Yan knew that Chang Feng had misunderstood, he waved his hands with a smile, and replied in a low voice: "It's okay, it's none of your business."

How can it be okay?
The blood kept flowing down, and he could smell the faint smell of blood here, and his teeth were sore when he saw it, and he felt that kind of neuropathic pain.

Besides, the injury is not the most important thing. He is taking the exam now. How can he take the exam with his hand injured like this?
After digging out of his pocket for a long time, he finally took out a tissue and handed it over.

"No...well, thank you."

Chen Mo originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw Chang Feng's guilty eyes, he twitched his mouth and accepted it.

"It really doesn't matter to you."

With his physique, even if he has a car, he probably should have an accident today, and it will still happen.

Chang Feng pursed his lips and watched as Chen Mo tore open the paper towel. The big cut was cut open by something, and he didn't know how it was hurt. It looked like it was deeply scratched by a sharp object, and there was no way to go Looking inside, it makes one's scalp tingle.

This young man's hands are of a good-looking type, with slender and well-proportioned bones, so it is no problem to use them as hand models, but the wound is particularly ferocious, which makes people unbearable to look at.

What is the test?Hurry to the infirmary.

My right hand is so injured that I can't write at all.

"Your right hand..."

When Chen Mo sat down, he casually flipped through the test papers. This set of papers was more interesting than the previous high-level papers. It was indeed the questions written by Teacher Wen, but how should I put it, it was a little easier.

Sure enough, Mr. Wen was quite gentle with the undergraduates, and the questions he gave were all about exercising his thinking, but the core was actually the basic questions, which were a little bit circumvented, similar to the papers given to him by his seniors.

Chen Mo was reading the test paper, but he kept seeing a sight that he couldn't ignore looking at his right hand with guilt.

It was hard for Chen Mo to ignore the scorching gaze.

"I really don't blame you..."

"But how do you write the questions? Why don't you tell the teacher and go to the infirmary."

Chen Mo shook his head with a smile. He would be really helpless. He knew that this would happen every time he was injured. He really only had a serious wound, but it was actually nothing serious. Bizhen is just like drizzle, and the teacher didn't say that he didn't notice it before.And he told many people that they didn't believe it. He actually recovered very quickly from his external wounds, and his physique has never left much scars.

Chen Mo felt that this big brother was also very funny. He was really afraid that he could just stare at him for the whole exam just to prove that the wound had no effect on him.

Chen Mo changed the pen held in his right hand to his left in front of Chang Feng.

Smiling lightly, he comforted him in a low voice with his mouth: "It's okay, I can write with my left hand."

Chen Mo didn't lie, he can indeed write with his left hand, he practiced it when he was bored before, and he will get used to it, but the speed is not as fast as his right hand, but now there is no other way.

Chang Feng watched helplessly as Chen Mo changed the pen from his right hand to his left, lowered his head and began to write without any obstruction, opened his mouth slightly, and did not close it for a long time.

Okay, what a coquettish operation...

"Knock down."

At this moment, the invigilator came over and tapped Chang Feng's desk.

"Chang Feng, do the questions well, don't talk, I heard you two chatting from the podium."

"Come on, teacher, I'll shut up now."

Chang Feng's Shabao stretched out his hand and pulled his mouth up like a zipper.He pursed his lips to indicate that he would shut up now.

Seeing that the buddy next to him could answer the paper normally, Chang Feng didn't worry anymore, and lowered his head to write his paper normally.

"Stop talking to Chang Feng, too."

The invigilator reminded Chen Mo again.

It was Zhang Wanping, the head teacher of Chang Feng's class, who was in charge of the candidates' signatures.

She had some opinions on Chen Mo before. She is the dean of the Department of Computer Science in the third year of Xingong University, and her style has always been very strict.This student didn't go through her, so he was stuffed into the exam, not to mention that he didn't take the exam seriously. From the School of Computer Science, you see that junior students dare to be late. Only this student was late when he met her invigilator for the first time.

If it wasn't for the fact that his hand was seriously injured and he came here in a hurry, she would have said a few words.

Now he is still talking to Chang Feng in the examination room.

She knows Chang Feng's ability. She is the monitor of the class she leads. She has excellent personal ability. The subject of computer often helps the school to go out to big competitions. The actual combat ability and professional ability can be regarded as the top few in the grade. indivual.

It's just that people are a little bit off, talkative and skinny.

Chang Feng's words are nothing, no matter how difficult the paper is, his grades are basically stable in his age.But this is not necessarily the case for students who are late.

She had seen him fill in his student number before, and the first two of his student numbers seemed to be freshmen. She didn't know how freshman Tang Hua dared to let him take the exam with them.

It's not that he doesn't know the difficulty of Dean Wen's questions. The requirements from freshman to junior year, as well as the difficulty of the test papers, are not so simple.Let this freshman take this exam. Is it because I heard that taking the final exams of juniors and seniors may be accepted as a student by Dean Wen?
If this is really the reason, Zhang Wanping doesn't know whether Tang Hua is confident or the student is confident.

Hearing this, Chen Mo smiled and nodded obediently.

"it is good."

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The test paper passed by every minute and every second.

The snow outside the window was still falling, and someone walked downstairs with an umbrella, making creaking noises.From time to time, the steady steps of patrolling teachers and the anxious running of students going to the toilet can be heard in the aisle of the teaching building.

Everything is close to the house.

The heater is on.Originally, because of the cold outside, the test takers who sat next to the radiator put their hands on the radiator to bake, and they were still very comfortable and happy. At this time, halfway through the exam, they gradually felt a little hot, and their minds were groggy.

As time goes by, no matter how difficult the paper is, in this examination room, the students will do their best to study the topic more than any time they review by themselves, whether they can write or not, at this time They are all looking for ways to solve the problem.

It was very quiet in the examination room.

Unlike a math test, basically a lot of calculations to get a formula, or a numerical result.This set of papers takes into account both calculation and answering, and you can basically write about everything you know.

After the exam started in the classroom, only the sound of writing was heard.

Almost when the clock for this exam turned to 45 minutes.

Chen Mo gently put down the pen in his hand.

Move your left hand.The left hand is not commonly used, and the writing speed is not as good as the right hand.

Fortunately, this set of questions does not require a lot of words like the previous math test, and because after this test, I have to wait here to practice the computer test, Chen Mo wrote it quite easily, and I am not in a hurry .

By the time I finished writing, half of the time for this exam had passed.

Because he had nothing to do, he went out to wait for the next exam, checked the papers, and changed a few other ideas to solve some of the questions he thought were interesting.

Writing and drawing on the draft paper, after playing this set of questions for a few times, Chen Mo finally put down his pen when he was almost tired.

He raised his head and looked at the time. It hadn't been an hour yet, and it would be more than half an hour before the exam was over.

Because I relaxed and didn't pay much attention, some blood from the injured wound stained the draft.Only then did Chen Mo realize that his hand was still injured. He looked at the wound on his right hand, thinking that it would be too late to go to the infirmary to buy some trauma medicine and bandages.

While Chen Mo was thinking about whether to go to the infirmary or continue to stay here,

"Knock down."

The sound of two wooden strikes sounded beside the sound.

Zhang Wanping noticed Chen Mo's movements when she was sitting next to the podium.Candidates in an examination room were all covering their heads and working hard to answer the test papers. Only he was halfway through the test, leaning back on the chair, lazily holding a pen and writing something casually on the draft paper. Seeing is not answering a question.

I thought it was only a short while, and the student should do the question again.As a result, after more than ten minutes passed, he abruptly stopped answering the question.

After enduring it for a long time, the student finally lowered his head to play with his right hand, and was still staring at him in a daze. He couldn't help it anymore, stood up and walked to the side of the young man, raised his hand and gently slammed his desk.

"Have you finished your test paper? Don't waste time, answer the questions carefully."

Hearing this, Chen Mo raised his head and was still a little dazed.

"what?"

Chen Mo hadn't calmed down yet, and subconsciously said ah.

Forget it, let's go to the infirmary, otherwise, after the second half of the experimental class, Bai Yitong will cry again when he sees the wound during lunch.

Since the last injury incident in S province, he is now injured not only to guard against Lao Chen, but also to guard against his own girlfriend.Before Xiaotong saw it, he bandaged the wound first.

"Have you finished your test paper?"

Zhang Wanping frowned and said it again.What's the matter with this student?I really don't like it the more I look at it.

However, this time Chen Mo heard clearly, and nodded in response.

"Ang, I'm done writing, teacher. Can I hand in the paper now? There's still some time, I'll hurry to the infirmary."

Chen Mo stood up, handed a whole set of test papers and drafts to the teacher, picked up the pencil case, bid farewell to the teacher, and left.He's used to this kind of thing.

The infirmary is quite far from here, a bit farther than the school supermarket. Fortunately, there are quite a lot of shared bicycles parked under the teaching building.

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When Chen Mo left, Chang Feng looked up.

Feeling more and more guilty, he said that this buddy couldn't bear the end of the exam. If his hand injury was so serious, he would apply to the teacher for a make-up exam after this exam and go directly to the infirmary. This buddy can really bear it.

As for Chen Mo saying that he finished writing, Chang Feng didn't believe it at all.

What can he write in such a short time, he still has confidence in his own level. His confidence is not given by himself, but given to him by exams and competitions.The only two people in the entire computer department that he could count on were Zhao Ning and Wang Hongyi. They were in the same class as him. to the top ten.It's just that these two people turned their backs on him this semester and went to participate in some kind of color blindness correction glasses project.

No matter how he thought about the color-blind glasses, he felt that they had nothing to do with their subjects.

He has been looking for breakthroughs in his major this semester, while the other two are busy with things that have nothing to do with their majors. It is impossible to say that there is no gap.One semester is a long time.Their level is similar, and one semester is enough to widen the gap.

Therefore, in this examination room, Chang Feng actually has absolute confidence. Even if this set of questions is difficult, he is also confident that he has the fastest and highest accuracy.

And at this time, he can basically only make the progress on the test paper equal to the progress of the test time. His mind has never stopped to think, and his hands have not stopped to write for a moment.

Chen Mo was sitting next to him, he was the one who saw it most clearly. Chen Mo was already ten minutes late, but he stopped writing suddenly half an hour after he started writing. He put the paper aside, picked up the draft paper, and Stretching his chin to paint and draw, he didn't know what he was doing.

So when Chen Mo said that he handed in the paper, Chang Feng didn't feel at all that Chen Mo had finished writing the paper.

Zhang Wanping also thinks so.

When Chen Mo handed over the test paper to her, Zhang Wanping felt angry directly in her head for a moment.

Under her management, a third-year student in the Department of Computer Science and Technology of Xingong University, no one dared to treat the class and exams with such a casual attitude.

What kind of student did Tang Hua stuff her with!
Originally, this student was injured in the exam, but she still thought that this student was worth teaching, who knew...

Momentarily angry, before he could speak, Chen Mo left.

Zhang Wanping was so angry, if it wasn't for the invigilation, she would have gone outside to call Tang Hua.

Sai students come in as soon as they come in, but this student still has this attitude, she really can't bear it.

Because she was originally a teacher in the Department of Computer Science, and she happened to be teaching this subject, Zhang Wanping took a deep breath, and before she got angry, she pushed her glasses, and picked up the test paper habitually to read it.

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(End of this chapter)