Comprehensive Manga: Beating Mai Sakurajima at the Beginning

Chapter forty-seven exam two or three things, the weekend is coming (seeking flowers for evaluation)

in the afternoon.

After the test paper was sent out, Ye Shenkong read through the whole article, but did not find a single difficult question.

Shaking his head, he let out a long sigh.

For a while, I couldn't even think of starting a pen.

And his appearance was naturally seen by Mr. Gu Yi, who was invigilating the exam above. After all, after Mr. Muramasa finished speaking, he had already decided in his heart that he would read Ye Shenkong's exam paper in the afternoon.

Seeing his posture, Teacher Gu Yi frowned, and he didn't understand what Ye Shenkong meant.

soon.

Half an hour has passed since the exam started, but Ye Shenkong didn't move a word.

This made Teacher Gu Yi even more puzzled. Even if he didn't know it, he had to finish the multiple-choice questions.

How is it possible to remain silent?

The curious teacher Gu Yi stepped down from the podium.

Pretending to pass by Ye Shenkong's table inadvertently, he saw the blank paper on his table.

He couldn't help but stretched out his fingers and knocked on his desk: "This classmate, are you worthy of your teacher for handing in a blank paper? Are you worthy of your parents?"

???

Ye Shenkong's head was stunned. He didn't understand that the invigilator was making such a fuss, even if the students handed in blank papers?

But he didn't ask, and replied lightly: "Who said I have to hand in a blank paper?"

Teacher Gu Yi pointed at his test paper and said, "Half an hour before the test starts, you don't move a word, aren't you ready to hand in a blank paper?"

"Of course not, the main reason is that this question is too simple to be of interest!" Ye Shenkong said in a gloomy tone.

"Simple!!!"

"I'm not interested!"

When Teacher Gu Yi heard these words, he was immediately aroused by anger.

How could he not know the difficulty of his own questions?

Now, a student said it was too simple and had no interest in writing.

How can you not be angry?

"You—" Teacher Gu Yi was so angry that the flesh on his face was clearly trembling.

The eyebrows also twitched.

Seeing him like this, Ye Shenkong didn't know why, but he was also afraid that he would lie down on the spot and touch Ci himself, so he started to write.

When Teacher Gu Yi saw Ye Shenkong writing, he resisted the anger that was about to come out.

He has already decided in his heart that if Ye Shenkong does something random, he must let him know that he is amazing!

But soon, Teacher Gu Yi fell into deep shock.

Because he found that Ye Shenkong did the question, as if he didn't need to calculate and think at all, he could get the answer at a glance.

And the answer is still correct.

One, two, three...

In less than half an hour, Ye Shenkong had already answered all the questions.

Correct rate - [-]%!

"Teacher, you don't believe it's simple, but I see that you don't seem to teach mathematics, so it's understandable if you don't know!"

Ye Shenkong whispered again.

But in this classroom where the needles could be heard falling, all the candidates could hear clearly.

It's just that they didn't dare to speak up, because the teacher Gu Yi standing beside Ye Shenkong was very famous in the whole grade.

"I don't look like someone who teaches math?"

When Teacher Gu Yi heard this, he almost couldn't help giving him a math class on the spot.

But after seeing Ye Shenkong's perfect test paper, he endured it again.

At the same time, he echoed him: "It seems really simple!"

"That's right, I don't know who made the question, it's not up to the standard at all!" Ye Shenkong added, piercing Gu Yi teacher's heart.

"That's right, whoever came up with the question is not at all level!" Teacher Gu Yi felt that Ye Shenkong was qualified to say this.

Moreover, he can't expose himself yet, otherwise this guy will know that he has no place to put his face.

Teacher Gu Yi, who was pierced by Ye Shenkong and wanted to self-mutilate with a knife, returned to the podium tired and licked his wounds.