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Teacher Luo was handing out the test papers, and Tang Xia hunched her shoulders and wiped vigorously with an eraser.

Surprised, Wang Yize next to her lowered his voice and asked her, "What are you doing?"

"You wrote a cheat sheet at the same table. If I don't erase it, am I waiting for the teacher to catch me?" Anyway, Han Yu can't cheat anymore, and it doesn't matter if Tang Xia speaks out now.

Zou Ziyu turned her head and saw the girl hiding from the teacher, gritted her teeth and wiped the cheat sheet desperately, she couldn't help laughing.

Fortunately, Han Yu was tall, and sitting in front of Tang Xia could almost completely block her, otherwise she would have been discovered long ago when she made such a big noise.

The boy's chair was shaken by the action of the girl behind wiping the table, and he turned his head in disgust and said—

"Can you calm down?"

Tang Xia jumped up angrily, "If it wasn't for you, I would have saved my rubber!" She glared at him, so annoyed that she didn't care, and punched Han Yu in the back.

The boy's brows twitched, as if he didn't expect Tang Xia to be so courageous as to fight him.

"Tang, Xia." Han Yu paused every word.

Teacher Luo slapped the podium with his backhand, "People behind, what are you talking about?"

Tang Xia was startled, afraid of being seen making small moves, she was too frightened to make a sound.

Han Yu snorted coldly.

With the test paper in his hand, Tang Xia quickly raised his arms and pressed on it, covering up the unfinished cheat sheet. The students around me had already picked up their pens and started answering the questions, and the classroom was instantly quiet, except for the sound of writing, sometimes mixed with the sound of turning over the test papers.

Tang Xia wiped the sweat from her forehead, trying to calm down.

She had already completely forgotten all the knowledge points, and after going through the shock of changing seats just now, her head was empty at this moment, and she couldn't hold back anything.

Tang Xia glanced sideways at Wang Yize who was beside him. He had already finished half of the multiple-choice questions.

Then I looked down at my test paper, it was white and white, only the neat and elegant name, class and student number on the top was eye-catching.

Tang Xia wants to cry but has no tears.

Teacher Luo has the habit of going around the class to inspect the invigilator, and especially likes to stand at the back. That kind of sense of control over the whole audience, even the slightest small movement can't escape her eyes, as a class teacher, she enjoys it very much.

But Tang Xia suffered a lot, feeling like sitting on pins and needles.

She had no experience in cheating, and the teacher was close, so she was naturally panicked. I wanted to pretend that nothing happened, but I couldn't do it anyway, and I felt very uncomfortable in every move.

In fact, Fu Han taught Tang Xia before.

He said that when cheating, you only need to follow the two-sentence principle.

The first sentence: If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

The second sentence: When the enemy moves, I move randomly.

At that time, Tang Xia snorted and went in one ear and out the other, but she didn't remember it at all, because she didn't think she was so bad that she needed to cheat.

And now Tang Xia was dying of regret.

The profession of teacher seems to have a natural sensitivity, who can tell who is whispering and who is sneaky.

So Mr. Luo is now firmly standing beside Tang Xia.

The girl is facing a big enemy.

She was holding the pen, and a layer of hot sweat suddenly broke out in her palm, which was numb and soaked the test paper under her hands bit by bit.

Looking at her almost blank roll, Teacher Luo frowned and said, "Why don't you do it?"

Wang Yize, who was at the same table, glanced at Tang Xia, before concentrating on his exam paper for a moment.

The girl pursed her lips and stammered to answer: "No...not very good at..."

Teacher Luo disagreed, "You don't know all of these?" She stretched out her hand, and grabbed Tang Xia's test paper while talking, "Then you can't waste time by obsessing, do the negative questions first."

Tang Xia was so shocked that his face turned pale in an instant.

God!

This test paper is worth it!

Wouldn't the dense cheat sheets on the table scare the teacher to death!

Tang Xia hurriedly wanted to stop her, but Teacher Luo moved so fast that she really didn't dare to stop her. Then she could only watch helplessly as Teacher Luo picked up the test paper, revealing pencil words the size of sesame seeds on the table.

At that moment, Tang Xia was out of his wits.

She didn't have the guts to look up, but from Teacher Luo's attitude of not putting down her test paper, it can be seen that she has found the cheat sheet on the table.

The teacher must be very angry...

Tang Xia thought, after all, she seemed to faintly hear the violent panting above her head, which she tried her best to suppress.

The circle of students around Tang Xia gradually felt something was wrong.

Teacher Luo has been standing here for a while, why don't you leave?

Wang Yize bit the barrel of his pen and secretly took a look at the teacher's face.

In the end, he was so scared that he quickly lowered his head!

Come on, it's terrible!

Black impermanence is nothing more than that!

Teacher Luo was indeed very angry, his brows were frowned enough to kill a fly, and his face was as dark as coal. She really didn't expect that although Tang Xia was not smart enough in her impression, she was still well-behaved and honest, and she would do such a thing as cheating!

After leading the class by myself for only a week, some students challenged the school system like this, and spread the word that she, who has been an excellent teacher for three consecutive years, should not be a teacher anymore!

Teacher Luo tried his best to control his emotions, and decided to deal with it temporarily, and educate the student after class.

After thinking about it, she pondered—

"Tang Xia."

The girl's back stiffened, as if she was being judged.

"Take your test paper and go to the podium to do it."

Tang Xia was stunned, and opened her mouth to explain, but suddenly felt that the teacher would not believe anything at this time, and had no choice but to accept her fate. After taking the test paper, she stepped forward helplessly and aggrieved.

Dozens of eyes behind her focused on her back at the same time, and the scorching heat made it difficult for Tang Xia to take every step in such a short distance.

She sat on the podium like a proctor, facing the thirty-nine students in the audience.

And Teacher Luo sitting in her seat.

With white teeth biting her lower lip tightly, Tang Xia's eyes turned slightly red.

She is no different from making a mistake in ancient times and parading in the streets. Bearing sympathetic or sneering gazes, they are tormented like Ling Chi.

At this moment, Han Yu slowly raised his eyes.

The boy's bright eyes were different from the usual deep ones, and at this moment they looked so clear for no reason. A few rows of seats away, he looked straight over, and when he touched the girl's red eye circles, he was suddenly stunned for a moment.

Tang Xia didn't want Han Yu to see her embarrassment. After meeting her eyes, she quickly lowered her head.

Don't fight for steamed buns, no matter what, Han Yu can't let Han Yu see her jokes.

That exam was the most torturous exam that Tang Xia experienced when he was a student.

It should be the most tormented two hours of my life.

The bell rang at the end of the exam, and the students in the audience put down their pens one after another. When the test paper was passed forward, everyone's eyes fell on Tang Xia again in unison.

So direct and naked.

Like sharpened arrows, they shot from all directions, piercing her self-esteem to pieces.

Tang Xia held her breath in her chest, and her whole body froze like a wooden figure. It wasn't until Teacher Luo put away the test papers and stood on the podium that she got up like a walking dead, ready to return to her seat.

"Tang Xia, come with me to the office."

Teacher Luo narrowed his eyes and spoke sharply.

Han Yu, who was packing stationery, looked towards the podium upon hearing this.

The girl hung her head and followed the teacher out.