School grass is clingy

Chapter 62 Yin Zishang is Terrible
Yin Zishang is too scary!

This was the only thought in Fan Jian'er's mind right now.

Yin Zishang stared at Fan Jian'er with his cold eyes for a long time before taking his eyes away from Fan Jian'er.

Yin Zishang kicked his bench straight and sat on his seat. During the whole process, everyone in the examination room watched this scene quietly, not daring to show their anger.

It seems that Yin Zishang is like a demon.

Mu Xiaosu glanced back at Yin Zishang indifferently, and was about to turn her eyes away when she heard Yin Zishang's voice.

"I remember you, Mu, Xiao, Su." Yin Zishang stared at Mu Xiaosu and said word by word.

That look seemed to want to eat Mu Xiaosu up.

The teacher in the examination room came in, she scanned the examination room first, and was slightly taken aback when she saw Yin Zishang.

Then he reacted and began to distribute the test papers.

The test papers of other students were handed out by the teacher in a row, and then passed on to the back, but when the test papers were passed to Mu Xiaosu, Mu Xiaosu looked at the test papers and found that there were only four, and there were four people behind her. Lose one, one less test paper.

Just as Mu Xiaosu wanted to report to the teacher, he saw the teacher walking towards him with a test paper in his hands, oh no, to be more precise, he was walking behind him.

"Student Yin Zishang, this is your test paper." The invigilator smiled and put the test paper in front of Yin Zishang. He really didn't want Yin Zishang to grab the test paper in front of him, crumpled it up, and put it in the trash can beside him. Throw it away, and then lie down on the table to sleep.

The teacher was not surprised when he saw this scene, he seemed to be used to it, he just went to the podium and took another test paper, and put it on Yin Zishang's desk again with a smile on his face.

Yin Zishang was still sleeping on the table, and he didn't look up at his test paper, nor did he start writing.

Seeing that Yin Zishang was still lying on the table, the teacher didn't say anything. He put down the test paper and went back to the podium to touch it.

Time passed quietly, the first exam was Chinese, Mu Xiaosu's specialty item, and he wrote all the previous questions in a short while, turned to the composition at the back, browsed the composition questions roughly, and decided how to write it , Just when I wanted to start writing, I felt someone kicked my bench.

"Mu Xiaosu."

Yin Zishang's voice came from behind, Mu Xiaosu didn't pay attention to him, wanted to pretend he didn't hear it, but didn't want Yin Zishang's voice to continue.

"Mu Xiaosu, lend me a pen."

Mu Xiaosu frowned slightly: "You don't have a pen?"

"No." Yin Zishang replied confidently.

Mu Xiaosu: "..."

She brought two pens in total, Mu Xiaosu took the other pen, turned her head and handed it to Yin Zishang, but she didn't want to be seen by the invigilator standing on the podium.

"That classmate, what are you doing? Are you trying to cheat?"

"No." Mu Xiaosu shook her head hastily.

The invigilator walked towards Mu Xiaosu, stretched out his hand to pick up Mu Xiaosu's test paper, and found that Mu Xiaosu had finished all the first questions in the test paper.

"How did you do it so fast?"

"The question is simple." Mu Xiaosu replied.

The students around all looked in Mu Xiaosu's direction, and when they heard Mu Xiaosu's simple answer to the question, they were about to vomit blood.

One must know that Chinese in high school is no better than Chinese in junior high school. You can pass the test without learning Chinese in junior high school, but Chinese in high school is very difficult!

(End of this chapter)