In the past, he estimated that he could not even get a hundred points. He never dreamed that he would get this score!

Teacher Song said with a smile: "Meng Shuang, 686 points!"

Xueba Meng Shuang stood up not surprised and not pleased, and obviously had an estimate of his score.

In the cheers of the whole class, Mr. Song said: "the highest score of our class is 743 points. Meng Shuang ranks third after you Shuang's 689 points."

A burst of applause broke out in the class, but more people looked at the flower language.

Obviously, they all think that the person who got 743 score is flower language.

When all the students have got the test paper, the flower language gently frowns.

Mr. Song said, "Hua Yu, you did very well in the exam this time But there's something I have to tell you. "

She sighed: "maybe it's because you seldom come to school, so compared with other students, the score is lower. The average score of our class is 2.5 points lower than that of class 9."

The crowd burst into an uproar, but soon closed their mouths and looked at Hua Yu nervously.

Flower language casually stood up, around the desk and chair, went to the podium, took his own test paper.

On the cover was written "the test paper of the first high school entrance examination" and signed the name of Huayu, with a bright red 368 on it.

Flower language was angry smile.

She curled her eyes and rubbed her eyes.

"Huahua It's OK. You're so good. This time you're just playing out of order... "

"Yes, it's OK. Even if I lose to class 9, I'll see them lower in the future..."

"Huahua, don't be sad, we'll be ok..."

The students were comforting.

Hua Yu raised his head and chuckled: "nothing, just feel a little disgusting."

With her long white fingers, she opened the scroll and looked at the handwriting almost similar to her own. She thought that the person who changed the paper was very good. At least, it was really awesome to imitate the handwriting, but her character was really not flattering.

"Teacher, who is 743?" Flower language asked.

Teacher Song said: "Lin Wanyuan from class one."

…… It turned out to be her.

It seems that there is no discipline and no lower limit. People who tamper with the test paper do not need to check it again.

Song sighed: "this paper is really difficult, I also did it, the score is only 610, Lin Wanyuan only deducted 17 points, science is full marks, 743 score is simply against the sky."

Hua Yu returned to her position with her own paper. Ye Mingyu wondered, "Huahua, is the score wrong? How could you have scored 300... "

Hua Yu threw the test paper to her, "look at it."

Ye Mingyu opened the paper and looked at it. He was surprised and said, "how could you be wrong with this kind of question?"

Hua Yu pulled the wrench finger, moved his wrist and said with a smile, "because this paper is not mine."

Ye Mingyu opens his eyes in amazement.

Hua Yu raised her hand and stood up, "teacher, I apply to go out."

Ye Mingyu immediately said, "I will go too."

Su Zhenyun and Nanjian stood up almost at the same time.

Song teacher saw their formation, whether or not they did not want to tube, nodded: "come back early."

With a lollipop in her mouth, Hua Yu walked out of the classroom with her hands in her coat pocket. Ye Mingyu said, "where are you going, Huahua?"

Hua Yu said, "go to class one."

"What did you mean when you said the paper wasn't yours?"

"Literally." Hua Yu turns a corner and sees a group of people in class 9.

Their class seems to be PE.

Seeing Huayu several people, although they did not dare to come up directly to flaunt their power, they still whispered and pointed. A girl said loudly, "well, I suddenly remembered that last time, if someone said that if the average score was lost to us, we would get out of No. 1 middle school. From then on, the class 13 students would call us dad

"Yes, yes They don't deny it, do they? "

"It's not so shameless, is it?"

"He said he would pass the Nanjian exam I hear she's only three hundred? Where is the courage? "

Ye Mingyu's sleeve rolling is about to start. Hua Yu grabs her and says, "don't pay attention."

Ye Mingyu said angrily, "let them be so cheap?"

The class spirit of class 13 is quite true to brother Zhen. If you don't accept it, you will do it. Ye Mingyu has such a disposition. Except in Muyang, other things are never sloppy.

Hua Yu said in a cold voice: "if the dog bites you, do you want to bite back? It's gone. "

Ye Mingyu was stunned and then said, "the dog is so cute, how can you insult the dog?"

Students in class 9: "I'm sorry

Is scolding them dog is inferior!

Seeing the flower language, they were even more rampant and said in a loud voice: "some people, oh, they have no ability to boast about Haikou. Now they are not allowed to talk about it when they are in the face, tut tut..."Flower language ignored, path to the door of a class.

Class one is having a math class. The door of the classroom is closed. Ye Mingyu just wants to push the door. Hua Yu has kicked the door open.

"Boom" a huge noise, a class of students screamed, the teacher was also scared, two steps back to look at the flower language, found that the students after angry: "what are you doing! Now it's class! "

Hua Yu's face is very pale. Cap will Liu down, so that her white face looks more clever. The wide pink sweater makes her look petite and cute, which makes people like it at first sight. This is also the reason why the math teacher is more polite.

Flower language did not speak, ye Mingyu said: "sorry, we are looking for someone."

The math teacher pushed his glasses and looked at the group of children with good looks. For a moment, he thought he was in the Department of film and television performance. He doubted: "what's the matter now? Isn't it that your class 13 doesn't associate with our class all the time? "

Hua Yu's two fingers held the test paper and shook. Her eyes were ready to fall on the girl beside the window in the third row. She chuckled and said, "I have something to do with Lin Wanyuan."

After being named, Lin Wanyuan had to nod his head and said, "what do you want me to do?"

Flower language two steps closer, "what do you say?"

Lin Wanyuan swallowed his mouth, "what do you mean? How can I know what it is if you don't say it... "

Flower language to Lin evening edge of the table, her deskmate immediately stood up to give way to the position, for fear of city gate fire disaster fish.

Hua Yu slapped the paper on Lin Wanyuan's desk and said with a smile, "you robbed my grades. There's nothing you want to talk to me about? "

Lin Wanyuan's heart almost jumped out of his chest. He tried to calm down and said, "what, you can't say that I got 743 points and said that this result is yours..."

She quickly took out her test paper, pointed to the name and said, "see? This is mine

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