Returning to the dormitory at night, Su Mian enters the space as soon as the light is turned off. There is no moon outside today, and the dormitory is black and black. It's really hard to see his fingers.

In addition, just after the monthly examination, we all have the sequelae of brain overload. The girls in the dormitory don't chat at night tonight.

Wen Wen is still the same as before. He looks like an old monk. He puffs eggs with his head up. He is surrounded by big flowers and small flowers.

Su Mian didn't care about them either. She practiced the hand several times until she was sweating a little. After several daily tasks, her physical strength recovered to 2. So it was a long process for her to rise to 100.

After practicing, Su Mian goes to the library on the second floor. According to some symptoms provided by President Li, Su Mian reads some materials, but there is no clue.

In the next two days, the students were anxiously waiting for scores, and many teachers took the papers to the class when they were studying by themselves.

The students are too excited to hope that the teacher can tell them how many points they got in public and let them listen to it.

There has been such a situation before. When Wang Yuzhu, an algebra teacher, judged the papers, one did not hold back and reported a classmate's score, but it was Li Yajun's, with full algebra scores.

The evening self-study is the English teacher Zhang Haiying's class, she also took the test paper, the students on self-study, she had nothing to judge the paper.

The students pulled their necks and looked at the platform from time to time. In fact, they all wanted to know whether their scores had come out.

In the era of using pencils, the answer cards could not be answered correctly. So just a class, Zhang Haiying twisted her neck a little dizzy, a little inattentive, just look at the serial, more than 100 multiple-choice questions, it seems really troublesome.

"Teacher, if we don't help you, we won't do it for personal gain." Some mischievous boys have long seen that Zhang Haiying is on the verge of collapse, so he ventured to the podium.

"No!" Zhang Hai's English is a little cold, these boys are usually not good class, give them where she can rest assured.

In fact, some teachers used to find some good students in the class to help judge the papers. In this way, the workload can be reduced a lot. Moreover, the students are young and their eyes respond faster than the teachers in all aspects.

However, there was a problem last year. One student secretly added 20 points to his own paper when he saw it. Later, he was reported. Therefore, President sun explicitly prohibited students from taking part in the examination.

A few boys didn't feel ashamed, but they just laughed awkwardly and touched the back of his head, "teacher, you see, you're serious, I'll talk about it casually."

Ha ha, the whole class all burst into laughter. Everyone could see that they were trying to help the English teacher judge the paper.

Only a dozen people were judged in a class. Zhang Haiying shook her head and blinked her eyes. Several times, she was almost dazzled. She knew that the more she got to this point, the less anxious she was, the more she made mistakes.

But it would be great to have a once and for all solution to English problems.

Su Mian's eyes brightened and stood up. "Teacher, I have a way to score quickly."

That's what Su Mian said. If you change it to the boy students just now, they don't have to laugh.

Zhang Haiying looked up and saw that Su Mian stopped her movements. "Su Mian, do you have any good ways?" Zhang Haiying was really tortured out of temper by marking papers.

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