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In the third year of high school, many teachers would occupy the morning reading in order to gain more time. It coincided with today's English test, and the morning reading began to enter the exam time.

The bell rang, and the classroom fell silent. Teacher Wang came to the classroom with the papers in his arms.

"Today's test, morning reading plus the first two classes, there is plenty of time, I hope you answer the paper carefully, and the students in the front row will come up and pass the paper on."

The students in front of him passed the papers down, Tang Xin drew one, and then continued to pass it on.

"Tang Xin, don't copy my papers. It's okay to fail the exam. If Miejue Shitai tells us to copy each other, I can't afford to lose that person."

Sun Dao put the pile of textbooks between the desks of the two of them, and kept a vigilant look on Tang Xin's eyes.

"The most shameless person in the world is none other than you."

Tang Xin despises Sun Dao very much. Even though English is his weak point, he is still better than Sun Dao Huihui.

Facing the answer sheet, Tang Xin picked up his pen and began to answer. Although he memorized all six English books, he was not able to master them all. However, at least the vocabulary increased dramatically, so that Tang Xin was no longer unfamiliar with the English test paper.

For the multiple-choice questions, except for the application of grammar and word xing, which made Tang Xin at a loss, other questions were very easy in Tang Xin's eyes, and the answer options were all clear at a glance.

Translation, reading and other question types are also not a problem. The more Tang Xin answers, the more confident he is, but his stomach is getting more and more wrong.

Teacher Wang sat on the podium and corrected the homework of other classes, and occasionally glanced at the movement in the classroom. No one dared to cheat in the exam room where she invigilated, and those who cheated would be caught!

It's just that she raised her head and looked at Tang Xin suspiciously. Tang Xin wiped the sweat from his brow while answering the question, and he didn't look like he was stumped by the question.

Time passed, the morning reading and the first class passed quickly, and Tang Xin had completed the answer sheet just 10 minutes after the second class. In fact, all the students who did fast also completed the answer sheet, but they were all rechecking , That is to say, the listening part is missing, which makes the answering time much more generous.

Tang Xin also wanted to check the answer sheet, but his stomach was so rumbling and uncomfortable, he had already clearly felt the urge to defecate, and tried his best to endure it for nearly 10 minutes.

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Tang Xin, who was sweating profusely, suddenly heard a slight noise, which was actually his voice.

A strong stench began to emanate from the surroundings, Sun Dao raised his hand to slap in front of him, and looked up at Tang Xin suspiciously.

"Report to Mr. Wang, Sun Dao's farting made me dizzy. I want to submit the paper in advance and go to the infirmary to have a look."

Tang Xin suddenly stood up with his hand and walked towards the podium.

The classmates sitting around Sun Dao who smelled the stench cast disgusted expressions at him, and at the same time, they all covered their noses and turned their heads away.

Sun Dao himself covered his mouth and nose, raised his neck and protested loudly.

"Fart! I didn't do it!"

"Quiet!"

Teacher Wang slapped the table and glared at Sun Dao. Now Sun Dao didn't dare to say anything, so he pulled up the collar of his school uniform to cover his mouth and nose, and stared at Tang Xin's back.

After training Sun Dao, Teacher Wang frowned and looked at Tang Xin. Seeing that Tang Xin had a bad complexion and a very sad expression, she looked down at the paper in his hand, and it was indeed full of English.

"Okay, put down the test paper, you go."

After Tang Xin handed in the answer sheet, he walked out of the classroom steadily, forced himself to go far with normal steps, and then rushed into the toilet...

After coming out of the toilet, Tang Xin stood with trembling legs, wiped the sweat off his face, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Went to the school cafeteria to buy a bottle of water, Tang Xin sat down by the playground.

Although I am very confident in today's English test, it is definitely no problem to pass.

However, it's not a problem to rely on memory bread. Why can't you come to school with a bulging stomach every time you take an exam?

Now he feels sick to his stomach whenever he thinks of bread, eat it again?It's really killing me.

It seems that there is another way to think of it.

After defecation, he felt much more relaxed, and his spirit was refreshed. Tang Xin ran back to the canteen of the school to buy a bottle of drink, and walked back to the classroom after class.

Sun Dao crossed his legs on the seat, waiting for the rabbit with a gritted teeth expression.

The students around deliberately kept a long distance from him.

"What did the school doctor say?"

As soon as he entered the door, Tang Xin was blocked by Ye Qiu, who looked at him indifferently and asked a question.

"Uh, the school doctor wasn't here. I lay down on the sidelines for a while and felt much better."

Tang Xin scratched his head, but saw the corner of Ye Qiu's mouth slightly raised, reached out and tapped his nose, and walked back to his seat without saying a word.

When I touched my nose, I was sweating again!

Tang Xin was quite speechless, can this problem be overcome?Is it physiology or psychology?

With a normal expression, he walked back to his seat. Tang Xin touched Sun Dao's arm with a drink. Sun Dao turned his head and asked with a gloomy expression, "Tang Xin, why did you hurt me?"

Tang Xin stuffed the drink into his arms, and said as a matter of course: "What's the use of brother? You block one knife for me, and I will pay you back twice."

Sun Dao unscrewed the cap of the drink bottle, took a sip of the drink, frowned and said in a low voice, "Why does this sound so awkward?"

"Don't think about it, it's a big deal, everyone will forget it in the afternoon."

Tang Xin opened the book calmly and pretended to be a good student. After Sun Dao was bribed by a bottle of drink, he died down. I can't explain what happened just now...

In the third and fourth quarters, Mr. Wang had no class, so he corrected the papers in the office.

She took Tang Xin's paper and finished grading, showing a kind smile.

Su Zhe, the homeroom teacher who happened to have no class, walked over with a teacup and asked with a smile, "Mr. Wang, how is our class's English score? Has it regressed? Compared with other classes, where can we rank?"

Teacher Wang took off his glasses, wiped them, put them on again, turned his head to Su Zhe with a smile on his face, and said, "The papers haven't been corrected yet, and the overall situation is still unclear. However, didn't we educate Tang Xin yesterday? The result of the test is good, and it has improved a lot compared to the past. The usual 150 paper, he took the listening test at most 6,70 or 120. Today, this paper has no listening, and the full score is 89. He scored [-] points. If listening is added, he will definitely If you pass, hundreds of them should be fine.”

Su Zhe was obviously a little surprised, and asked: "He didn't cheat? Did he copy the papers of the students around him?"

I can't blame the class teacher for being suspicious. After some education yesterday, the grades have improved significantly today. If the students' grades are so easy to improve, teachers don't have to worry about it.

Teacher Wang picked up Tang Xin's paper, shook his head with a smile, and said, "There should be no cheating. I read the papers of his classmates, and they didn't do as well as him. I also paid attention to Tang Xin during the exam. It's nothing." Suspicious. Moreover, the missing points on his answer sheet are obviously due to poor grammar, and he got full marks for rote memorization. It seems that he has indeed put in a lot of effort."

"Hehe, that's good. Tang Xin's overall grades in our class are in the middle. If English improves a lot, it will be very good. If the other subjects improve a little on average, maybe next year we can keep two books and one one. .”

The mature and gentle Su Zhe also showed a gratified smile.

"Who says it's not? Every student can improve their grades by more than ten points in each subject. The results of the college entrance examination and the grade of the college they choose are too different. This Tang Xin's performance today can be seen, we still have to give him Ring the bell mentally, Mr. Su, I suggest you communicate with his parents, the school and the family work together for the future of the child, and the effect will be better."

After Teacher Wang finished speaking, he immersed himself in marking the papers again.

Su Zhe returned to his desk with a teacup in his hand. After thinking for a while, he found Tang Xin's family contact information from the student list, and dialed Tang Bin's cell phone.