The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

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"Do you still need to think about this kind of question?"

Mu En whispered to herself.

In the azure gem-like eyes, the old fire has just gone, and the new fire is reborn.

"My goal is far from being achieved, isn't it?"

Thus, consciousness sank into darkness.

In the darkness, an assassin dressed as a maid and a naked man emerged together.

"I haven't seen you for a month, and I even miss you."

Mu En snapped her fingers, "How about a more festive scene for this kind of reunion scene after a long absence?"

Then, the darkness dissipated and the sun shone brightly.

Mu En is bathed in infinite brilliance, holding double blades.

He grinned and smiled:

"Come on, let's see how much I have regressed this month!"

……

"Is the exam over? Let me be healthy after the exam!"

After the exam, Professor Plan returned to the office with the test paper, but found that his office was already crowded with a lot of teachers watching the excitement.

Even Teacher Cade, who always scoffed at magic, stayed in the corner, waiting for the result with curiosity.

Gossip and liking to eat melons are not just the monopoly of students in this college.

When Professor Gulen saw Professor Prang, no one came up to grab the test paper in his hand.

"Can you look like a teacher!"

Professor Prang slapped Professor Glenn's hand away, and said angrily:

"Forget about those students, but you gossip like this, what's the matter?"

"Someone went to invigilate the exam in person, does he still have the face to criticize us?"

"I just want to ensure the fairness of the exam!"

"Hey, do you want to invigilate every exam in the future?"

Professor Glenn whistled, and didn't care about Professor Prang's anger. Instead, he snatched the test paper while he was not paying attention.

"Let me see, Moon Campbell, Campbell..."

Ge Lan counted the test papers quickly, and then accurately pulled out Mu En's test paper, and handed it to Teacher Flan who looked in good shape.

"Teacher Fulan, hurry up, correct quickly, I want to see the result!"

"This... is not good."

Teacher Flan hesitated, and glanced at Professor Prang aside.

Although corrections in advance will not affect the results, but after all, some are not in compliance with the rules...

And Professor Prang has always been rigid, this kind of unruly thing...

"Change it."

Professor Prang unexpectedly let go.

"There's nothing to worry about in such a small matter."

"Ok?"

That's why even Professor Glenn was a little surprised, and stared at Professor Prang suspiciously for a long time:

"Why did you feel weird and in a bad mood after the invigilation? That Mu En boy provoked you again?"

"Have it?"

Professor Prang glanced at him expressionlessly.

"Of course, you used to be so easy to talk to?"

"I'm not good at talking and you will listen to me?"

"Hey, that's true."

Professor Glenn didn't ask too much, because his attention was quickly attracted by Mu En's test paper.

"Hurry up, Teacher Fulan, correct me quickly, Prang has agreed."

"Oh well!"

Seeing Professor Pu Lang let go, Teacher Fu Lan didn't hesitate, and immediately picked up Mu En's paper and began to correct it.

The other teachers also came over curiously.

Professor Glenn kept yelling as the correction progressed.

"Hey, the first five questions are all right? That kid has a hand."

"Oh, the sixth question is so simple, how could it be wrong..."

"Question No.13 seems a bit difficult for that kid, it must have taken a lot of time."

"Hey, you didn't do the last big question, you're smart."

There is not much content in the [-]-point test paper, so the marking will end soon.

That score naturally appeared in front of all the teachers soon.

There was silence in the office.

Because everyone is silent.

Looking at the result, I fell silent.

It was not until a long time later that the teacher sighed and shook his head.

"It turned out to be... 79 points, what a pity."

That's right.

79.

This is the number printed on the top of the test paper at this moment.

The bright red is clear, so eye-catching, yet so real.

It was only a fraction of the distance from that line, but it could not be crossed after all.

The slightest difference is always more embarrassing than the great distance.

Even Professor Glenn couldn't help but restrain his smile when he saw that number.

"It can only be said... is it bad luck?"

Because of the score of 79 points, it cannot be said that the ability is not enough.

From three, to 79.

Just from the huge difference between these two numbers, all the teachers present can clearly feel the hardship and hard work that young man put in in this short month.

With his hard work and sweat, he created this miracle that almost everyone thought was impossible.

But the more so, the more regrettable it is.

The difference of one point seems to be a little joke played by the god of fate on that young man.

"Give me the test paper."

Just when everyone was feeling sorry for the boy, Professor Prang suddenly reached out and took the test paper.

His eyes quickly swept across the test paper, and then, he seemed to confirm something.

Pointing to somewhere on the test paper, said:

"Here, the judgment was wrong."

"Eh?"

Teacher Fran blinked and glanced at Professor Prang's finger.

When she opened her beautiful eyes, her pretty face turned red all of a sudden.

"Ah, really, no... I'm sorry, I really made a mistake. It may be the first time that so many people are staring at me, I'm a little nervous..."

"Change it."

Professor Prang remained expressionless, and he didn't seem to blame him.

I just silently watched Teacher Fulan correct the question again, and then recalculate the score.

In fact, there is no need to calculate.

79 plus one, the homeless on the street can calculate the result.

eighty.

Excellent level.

In the office, silence fell again.

He was obviously still regretting just now, but when that number really appeared in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

As the teachers of Santa Maria, they are all elites in the education field. What kind of students haven't seen them?

Shining like a ray of light, but unexpected accidents occur, or self-satisfaction and depravity lead to a plummet in grades.

Or a prodigal with a good background, who suddenly wakes up, suddenly looks back, and finally successfully climbs to the top step by step.

However, just like that blond boy, in just one month, he violently rushed from three points to an excellent level of eighty points...

Honestly, unheard of.

"It can be called a miracle in the education world."

Some teachers couldn't help sighing.

"It's truly that Moon Campbell who, for better or for worse, is amazing."

"So, Moon Campbell did it, right? What he said a month ago." Some teachers also reacted and were amazed:

"I heard that the odds are twenty to one, tsk tsk, I'm afraid there will be a lot of students standing on the roof now, do we need to install barbed wire on the railing in time?"

"Do not--"

Some teachers even wailed in grief:

"My bonus, how would I live without you!"

"..."

Professor Prang glanced at the wailing teacher Cade, and said expressionlessly:

"Give me a [-]-word self-criticism tomorrow, and your bonus for this semester will be gone."

So the wailing sound became more tragic.

However, after a short period of noise, everyone fell silent again.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes quietly glanced at Professor Prang.

Professor Prang hates that Moon Campbell so much, at this time... he shouldn't be angry.

No, he might be angry now, seeing how miserable Mr. Cade was when he bumped into his gun!

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