Raise a fairy to be a wife

Not only was the headmaster a little dazed, but even Ren Xinyu, who knew that He Yufei was a cultivator, was a little dazed, wondering in her heart:

"I didn't realize that this guy has such a good demeanor before. It looks like it was shot with computer special effects."

He Yufei didn't have time to pay attention to the two people who were dumbfounded. He was almost over a class by this old man. If he smeared for a while, he would miss his lunch.

"Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish."

"Principal, it's over, change the test paper."

If He Yufei turned on the cheat and struggled to even answer a question, He Yufei's mental strength would be blinded in vain.

"What? It's over?"

Ren Xinyu and the old principal, who hadn't recovered from He Yufei's demeanor, suddenly heard He Yufei say that he had finished writing, and they couldn't help saying in unison.

Then they saw He Yufei turn the paper in a different direction, and the two of them were shocked by He Yufei's handwriting again. You must know that a bunch of numbers is the most difficult to develop a style. On this test paper, He Yufei not only writes beautifully, but also Looking at it gives people a feeling of flowing clouds and flowing water.

In fact, He Yufei has perfectly controlled the spacing and style of each number, which feels like the ones on the computer, but it gives people the feeling that these numbers are alive.

The old headmaster has been teaching for decades, and he has seen a lot of things in the world. Even if a calligrapher asks him to answer a math test, he may not be able to write better than He Yufei.

"Principal, can you give me a paper to read?"

He Yufei was speechless, what about a test paper?He didn't let go after watching for a long time, seeing that the time was still passing by, He Yufei couldn't help asking.

"You take it yourself, take it yourself, Xiao Ren, you go to a math teacher to see how much you can score on this test paper?"

The headmaster doesn't care about other things now, he only hates that he is a literature student. Although he can understand some of them, he hasn't touched mathematics for many years, so he is not sure about his level, so he hurriedly called Ren Xinyu I went to call my math teacher.

Ren Xinyu's ability to resist being fooled is already many times stronger than the principal, and when she heard the principal's words, she hurried out to find the teacher.

As for He Yufei, he just took a test paper and started writing.

What He Yufei got this time was the history test paper, and now it is just a preliminary test. Of course, it has not been compiled into a comprehensive liberal arts test paper, and each class is a separate one.

He Yufei was relatively slow when writing history. After all, mathematics are all numbers. There is no need to take a scratch paper to do calculations, so it is the same as copying the answer.

However, He Yufei's hand speed was enhanced by the force of wind, it was even faster, and it was over in the blink of an eye.

History is relatively more literal, so He Yufei just finished it when Ren Xinyu called the math teacher.

Then pick up the next one and continue the cheating operation.

The math teacher Ren Xinyu was looking for was not someone else but the old math teacher who taught He Yufei's class. He was not taking a break from class just now, and he was not happy to see Ren Xinyu hurriedly looking for him, but he heard that it was for He Yufei. The boy opened a small stove, and followed Ren Xinyu to the office excitedly.

One must know that He Yufei solved the Olympiad problem so easily last time, and coupled with He Yufei's performance in the sports meeting, the math old man is still very optimistic about He Yufei.

As soon as the two arrived at the principal's office, the math old man hurriedly shouted:

"Where? Where? Where is the test paper?"

"What about this, what about this? Let's see how many points you can score."

The old principal and the old math man are both seniors, so they don't have much concept of superiors and subordinates. After the old principal gave the math old man the test paper, he picked up the history test paper that He Yufei had just written, and talked to Ren Xinyu said:

"Xiao Ren, hurry up and find another history teacher who doesn't have a class. Student He has already finished writing the history test paper."

After the headmaster finished speaking, his eyes lit up and he picked up the history test paper that He Yufei had finished answering and looked at it. The impact of this kind of words was even more shocking than the impact of numbers just now, and the old math man on one side was also caught in the waves of the math test paper.

Ren Xinyu's tragedy, she had to call again just after calling one. She wanted to complain a few times, but seeing the obsessed faces of the two old men who were looking at treasures, she definitely wouldn't talk to her, so she could only I thought I was unlucky and went to find someone.

Not long after He Yufei finished writing another test paper, he saw another teacher came in, and after a while, several teachers came in one after another. Finally, it was Ren Xinyu. It should be because he saw that he was writing too fast, so he directly Sex is all called up.

But this time it was convenient, He Yufei sped up the speed again, and after a while, every teacher could not help showing the shock of the headmaster and the math old man when they saw the test papers answered by He Yufei.

"By the way, how many points can student He get?"

After the principal's old man got excited, he asked the old math man next to him.

"Full score."

The old math man said with certainty.

"Full score?"

The principal old man couldn't help asking the math old man again.

"Well, full marks."

The math old man said again affirmatively.

"Wait, let's see how many points you can score on the test papers in your hands."

The old headmaster suddenly pointed at He Yufei and asked him to write later, then turned to ask other teachers.

"Full score."

"Full score."

"full score"

"..."

After everyone finished talking one after another, they seemed to have discovered something. The child's handwriting was good and understandable, but he answered the questions so accurately. Everyone felt something was wrong.

Among the crowd, Ren Xinyu knew that He Yufei would not cheat, and for a cultivator, she would not bother to do such a trivial thing.

"Student He, how do you explain this?"

The old headmaster suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at He Yufei and said.

"Anyway, I did it myself, believe it or not."

He Yufei was already answering the last Chinese test paper, and only finished writing the composition. Unexpectedly, the old principal would make such a scene, but this is also human nature.

The old principal wanted to see He Yufei's ugly appearance when he was arrested, but he didn't expect He Yufei to act like a gentleman. :

"Then let's each ask a question now. Can you answer it face-to-face? As for your Chinese, I think it must be a perfect score if I don't need it. It happens that your composition has not been written, so how about I change the proposition?"

Ren Xinyu originally wanted to defend He Yufei, but she was afraid that her description would become darker. She was in a hurry when she heard the principal's words, and she was relieved. Although this principal is annoying, he is quite fair anyway.

"Okay, please ask the question."

He Yufei smiled magnanimously, and then looked at the crowd with one hand behind his back and the other hand and said, although the posture of the Dragon Emperor is the same, but the Dragon Emperor is more powerful than the Emperor, He Yufei is more ethereal and more approachable Some.

Everyone had already classified He Yufei as cheating after hearing what the principal said, but seeing He Yufei's attitude, everyone felt that they had wronged He Yufei, and couldn't help feeling a little apologetic in their hearts. In the end, it was the old math man who spoke first:

"He Yufei, last time you were able to solve the provincial Olympiad questions, this time you got a full score, so I'll make a more difficult one. Listen carefully, the questions are like this..."

As a result, as soon as the old math man finished speaking, He Yufei opened his mouth and said a lot of numbers, and everyone's eyes widened when they heard it. Mouth said:

"All right."

While speaking, he gave He Yufei a thumbs up.

Then everyone asked more and more tricky questions, which could be said to be beyond the knowledge learned in high school, but He Yufei would not refuse anyone, and everyone who blocked them was speechless, leaving only admiration. He Yufei turned his head again. He called the old headmaster and asked:

"You are the only one left in the principal, please write a question."

"Okay, how about "filial piety"?"

Now the principal also knows that He Yufei really has the real material, so he no longer uses the topic as a name, but talks about "filial piety". A wise man sees his wisdom.

The headmaster was also delighted, so he brought up such a topic to test He Yufei. After He Yufei heard it, he didn't answer the others as quickly as before. Instead, he pondered for a long time before slowly saying:

"The way of filial piety has existed since ancient times. If you want to talk about filial piety Yufei, but you still have little knowledge, how about some of your own knowledge and understanding?"

"it is good."

Hearing He Yufei quoting the question like this, and revealing his respect for filial piety in his expression and words, the principal realized that he still underestimated He Yufei, so he immediately shouted "Hello", and then looked at He Yufei with burning eyes.

Of course, the rest of the people can also feel the change in He Yufei. This is the way of talking about things and changing his actions, which is the same as not being in his position and not seeking his own politics.

Ren Xinyu knew how much He Yufei cared about her parents, but she didn't expect the principal to test He Yufei with the topic of "filial piety".

"Actually, filial piety, in my own understanding, is to use my own heart to figure out and discover with my own heart. There are not so many people who care about it, and there is no high-level talk. Those are the feelings of the predecessors. Although some people have also learned They are clear and straight, but do they really understand "filial piety"? In my opinion, they are not as good as a farmer."

After He Yufei finished speaking, he looked at the principal quietly, while the old principal smiled slightly, and then said after pondering:

"Excuse me, what does it mean to understand? What does it mean to not understand? I think that knowing the kindness of parents and understanding the love of parents is to understand. Why can't it be understood when you talk about it? Why can't you understand it when you talk about it?"

After He Yufei heard the principal's words, he immediately shouted:

"Very wrong."