Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 89
Wang Xiaobao's examination room is in Class 10, Senior Three.

"Seat number 13."

Wang Xiaobao sat according to his seat number, but unexpectedly discovered that the candidate at the next table was Murong Jialan.

"Shameless bicycle man, are you taking the test here?!"

She was a little surprised and a little excited.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaobao would be in the same examination room as her, and also sitting next to her.

After the speech at the mobilization meeting last time, she didn't hate Wang Xiaobao so much, and even felt a little strange about Wang Xiaobao.

now.

Seeing Wang Xiaobao taking the exam next to her, she was delighted for no reason.

Wang Xiaobao's expression was indifferent, and while checking the test equipment, he asked without raising his head: "Have you been driving through a red light recently?"

Murong Jialan: "."

She looked away angrily.

But she was very beautiful, and she was very charming when she was angry at the moment. The boys beside her who had been peeking at Murong Jialan were stunned on the spot.

There were also boys who just sat down, but ended up sitting empty and fell to the ground, which caused a lot of laughter.

The boy blushed, but the moment he looked up, he saw Murong Jialan asking him if he was okay, his face turned red with excitement, he stammered for a long time and couldn't say a word.

Wang Xiaobao reminded in a low voice: "Student Murong Jialan, please pay attention to the discipline in the examination room, and don't affect the Taoism of other people in the examination!"

Murong Jialan got angry when she heard that, she pouted and hummed, "I want you to take care of it!"

After finishing speaking, he listened to him again and said in a low voice: "After the exam, I will move the paper to your side and write the answer in a larger size, so you can copy it."

"Make sure you don't take the last place in the exam!"

She may have just washed her hair in the morning, and her hair was soft and silky. When she approached Wang Xiaobao and whispered, her hair fell down on Wang Xiaobao's neck in strands.

Itchy and smells delicious.

Wang Xiaobao took two deep breaths, and looked at Murong Jialan in surprise.

Rejoice? !
Driving a Maserati sports car, I actually use such shampoo.

"No need, obey the discipline of the examination room, start with me!"

Wang Xiaobao refused.

Just kidding, I am already a super student, do I still need to plagiarize in mere exams? !
Mathematics and chemistry are not masters, but with Ma Liang's magic pen in hand, you are invincible in the world!
Murong Jialan glanced at Wang Xiaobao unexpectedly.

Finding that he didn't seem to be joking, he suddenly said in a daze: "I know why you can sit still for the last three years without wavering."

"You're a super straight man, you idiot!"

As he said this, his eyes were filled with admiration.

No plagiarism, no deceit, in the words of grandpa, this is to be sincere and principled, relying on one's own ability to make a living, even if one lives in a humble way, it is worthy of respect.

"However, I will still copy it for you. When the time comes, you can figure it out!"

Murong Jialan smiled.

Jingle Bell.

The bell rang, and there was a moment of silence in the examination room. Two invigilators walked into the classroom and split the test papers in front of everyone.

The first test is Chinese.

The test papers with the scent of ink were distributed to each candidate one by one.

After filling in the name and test number, everyone hurriedly began to answer.

Wang Xiaobao stabbed Lu Xun's head, possessed Lu Xun's literary talent, and ate the brain of a literature professor, and possessed the vast knowledge of Chinese on the other side of the earth.

He picked up a pen to answer, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and there seemed to be a murderous look raging.

From multiple-choice questions to poetry appreciation, to reading comprehension, and vernacular appreciation, Wang Xiaobao pushed all the way, roaring invincibly, and wiped out all difficulties with the tip of his pen.

When it comes time to write.
"Please write an essay with no less than 800 words on the theme of 'emptiness'."

Wang Xiaobao pondered.

Picking the moon in the nine heavens on the mind, catching turtles in the nine secluded worlds under the inspiration.
Between the shaking of the wrist.

He breathed out the yin and yang qi, amplified his moves to open up the world, and erupted with terrifying prehistoric power
"Everything in the world is empty, fame and fortune pass away like the wind"

"Resentment, affection, hazy moon, clear tea and turbid wine, watching night stars"

"The sky is empty, the earth is empty, and life is in it"

"Walking west at night, walking east at dusk, life is like a bee picking flowers"

"After harvesting a hundred flowers and turning them into honey, all the hard work ends in vain"

A thousand words are eloquently written, and the pen goes away like a dragon, a snake and a thunderbolt.

A little bit of chic full stop, and then look back, all the topics have been "floating corpses for thousands of miles".

All suppressed, solved!

No one will be left alive!
Looking at the time, it was only 45 minutes before the exam.

"I actually ended the exam early!"

Wang Xiaobao sighed in his heart.

Once upon a time, every time an exam was held, others felt like they were going to a banquet, but I felt like I was going to visit a grave.

Terrified.

But now, he is so chic and comfortable, he is invincible in the examination room, looking down on all directions.

Turn your head and look around.

Everyone is working hard to answer the questions. The sound of "swish, swish, swish" from the tip of the pen is very clear, and occasionally there is the sound of flipping the test paper.

"Fuck!"

I don't know who was sniffing the snot, and it sucked again and again, so Wang Xiaobao couldn't help but sniffed.

next to.

Murong Jialan was worthy of being a top student, she answered the questions very quickly, and the scroll was neat and neat, as if it was printed on a living body.

She has achieved vernacular reading comprehension.

Seemingly noticing that Wang Xiaobao was looking at her, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

"This guy is trying to copy the answer! Just now he pretended so much, he almost fooled me"

She was amused.

He moved the first page of the test paper to Wang Xiaobao's side indiscriminately, so that Wang Xiaobao could copy it.

Wang Xiaobao glanced at it, and found that her answer was really big.

Especially for several multiple-choice questions, I was afraid that Wang Xiaobao would not see them, so he directly drew a big circle on the answers.

Wang Xiaobao was speechless.

This girl really took a lot of thought.

He went back and checked his questions again, and after making sure that there were no mistakes, he fell asleep on the table, secretly practicing the Nine Yin Manual and walking around the sky.

The two invigilators took a look at Wang Xiaobao and recognized that it was Wang Xiaobao who gave a speech at the mobilization meeting.

There was a disappointment in the eyes and a sigh.

Did the kid give up on the first test? !

Sure enough, he is the representative of the underachievers!
adjacent table.

Murong Jialan also noticed that Wang Xiaobao had fallen asleep on the table, she gritted her teeth angrily.

This is a language test, so slow down, write neatly, and think of a few parallel sentences and personification sentences when composing, and insert a few ancient poems into it, no matter what, you can get a good score.

But this guy Wang Xiaobao actually fell asleep.

I'm afraid he hasn't finished the topic yet!

"Hey! It's hopeless, it's not unreasonable to be poor in studies!"

Murong Jialan sighed inwardly, turned over the test paper, and began the final composition.

Finally, at the last half hour, Wang Xiaobao handed in the test paper ahead of schedule, and was the first to walk out of the examination room in style.

at this time.

The sun is warm.

Butterflies are flying in the garden outside the teaching building, bees are twisting their sexy big buttocks up and down among the flowers, a few swallows are circling around the willow trees, and the spring breeze brings the scent of flowers.

Wang Xiaobao was very happy.

Time flies.

In the afternoon, it was a math test.

"Mathematics multiple-choice question, one 5 points, you copy mine, I can't guarantee that you are all right, but it can guarantee that you will get rid of the bottom one!" Wang Xiaobao just sat on the examination seat, Murong Jialan whispered.

"You ate green onions for lunch, it's delicious!"

Wang Xiaobao grinned.

Murong Jialan was ashamed and angry, but hurried back to her examination seat, stretched out her hands, frowned and sniffed again, and found that it really smelled, so she hurriedly chewed a piece of gum.

The bell rang, and the invigilator came with the test paper.

Wang Xiaobao was unusually nervous.

Because of mathematics, he is not a top student, but a scumbag.

Whether he can continue to be invincible today depends entirely on whether Ma Liang's magic pen works well.

The test paper with the scent of ink was placed on the table.

When Wang Xiaobao saw it, his eyes were dizzy, and he really didn't know how to do any of the questions.

He hurriedly took out Ma Liang's magic pen from the pencil case and held it in his hand.

all of a sudden.

A strange scene happened.

Ma Liang's magic pen took his hand and started answering the questions automatically.

Swish swish.

The multiple-choice questions don't need to be calculated, just answer directly.

"acbd"

Answers were ticked off one by one.

It looks like Wang Xiaobao is picking randomly with a pen in his hand.

In fact, it was Ma Liang's magic pen that guided his hands to answer the questions, and the multiple-choice questions were answered in a few seconds.

Then there are fill-in-the-blank questions and calculation questions.

Ma Liang's magic pen "唰唰唰唰" answer, when making auxiliary lines for proof inscriptions, rulers and compasses are not needed, Ma Liang's magic pen automatically outlines lines and circles.

The answers were written on the paper like flowing water.

Wang Xiaobao's eyes widened, and his heart was ecstatic.

What the hell!

Bull pen class ah!

This is fully automatic!

Ma Liang's magic pen is too powerful.

It's just a bit useless. Fortunately, he is the ancestor of Yuanying, with a tyrannical body.

If it were someone else, Ma Liang's magic pen would answer the questions at high speed, and his wrist might be dislocated.

(End of this chapter)