The Strongest Terror System

The female invigilator sitting next to Xia Feng, after staring at it for a while, began to look at Xia Feng's paper from time to time.

It's not that she wants to watch it, but she just wants to pass the boring invigilation time.

The two of them came to invigilate the 8 examination rooms, and they came with a task, because one of the students in these 8 examination rooms counted as one, and they all had the worst academic performance in each school and were the best at copying.

The 8 exam room is, and so is the 7 exam room next door, so they have to be stricter.

But on the other hand, just these students, even if they were allowed to copy, what could they copy?

However, compared to most of the candidates, who were frowning tightly, or sitting in a daze, or lying on the table to sleep, Xia Feng's smooth answering sense surprised her.

It took about an hour for Xia Feng to answer until he had only the last composition left.

He began to look back and compare it with the Chinese answers in the system backpack.

During the process, he sensed the invigilator's gaze, so he subconsciously raised his head to look over, and smiled shyly at the other party.

"It's a good answer, take the test well."

When the invigilator saw Xia Feng's smile, he even encouraged him.

As everyone knows, Xia Feng is facing her in his heart and shouting:

"What can I do if I just copied you? I will answer the answer in front of you. Are you here to arrest me? You arrest me."

Xia Feng ignored the invigilator next to him, opened his eyes again and began to match the answer.

What is the highest level of plagiarism, that is, you look at the invigilator, the invigilator looks at you, you obviously copy again, but she encourages you to say good test.

Comparing it with the real answer, Xia Feng found that excluding the 60 points for the composition, he could get almost 60 points. Even if the composition got full marks, it was only 110 points.

Besides, composition is the most difficult to get full marks. Usually, fifty-two or three points are considered quite high.

"Hey, it seems that I haven't read books or done questions for many years, and my skill has indeed declined quite a bit."

Xia Feng thought that even if he didn't copy the real answer, he would be able to do it well when dealing with this question for the first and second year of high school. Fortunately, he used the prediction card to predict the answer in advance.

Otherwise, it's entirely up to him to answer, I'm afraid it will be difficult to pass 450 points.

After correcting some erroneous answers by 90%, he began to write compositions again.

Writing essays is his forte. Whether it's narrative essays, argumentative essays, or prose, it can be said that he is no problem at all.

The only thing I am afraid of is those who read pictures and write essays.

He didn't dare to write it directly on the answer sheet, but made a draft first. Anyway, after writing it, it will be soon copied to the answer sheet.

In the end, what made him a little dazed was that he couldn't take it anymore when he wrote it down, and started digging holes to create suspense and foreshadowing.

"It's over, and the occupational disease is still committed. If you continue to write at this momentum, even 200,000 words will not be enough to write."

Xia Feng found that since he embarked on the road of no return to writing online, he could no longer write short essays, because as long as he started writing, he couldn't stop it, and he always wanted to describe some spooky scenes when he was finished.

So very helpless, he could only follow the composition given by the answer, and roughly rewrite it on the answer sheet.

The two and a half hours have finally passed in the torment of the candidates.

Xia Feng handed in the paper, and also had some sore fingers. Since he didn't drink water, he didn't plan to go to the toilet.

On the other hand, He Wei ran out after handing in the papers, apparently because he was addicted to smoking and went to smoke.

There were some students left in the class. After the teacher left with the test papers, he heard a few acquaintances complain:

"Grass, this unified examination is almost catching up with the college entrance examination. The two invigilators' eyes were so big that I couldn't help but fart, and I didn't even hear her voice, so she turned to me. Looking at it, I was so scared that I almost didn't pull it out.

Don't say it, I'm going to pull, ah, this time the designation is counted down again. "

"We're going to die together. When I came out this morning, I watched my dad sharpen his knives there."

"I do not have it?"

"get out……"

Listening to the gossip of these candidates, the bell for the exam soon rang again.

In the morning, I took a total of two subjects, one for Chinese and one for physics.

After the physics test, you can find a place to eat.

When Xia Feng was in school, physics and mathematics were his strongest two. When he just graduated from university and couldn't find a job, he also worked as a tutor for a period of time, specializing in tutoring high school students in physics and mathematics.

So for the next physics exam, he is very confident that he will get a higher score without copying the answers.

The two invigilators walked in one after another with their exam papers in hand.

For students who don’t study Chinese, even if they don’t listen to the class, they have thousands of years of genetic inheritance, and they can get more or less grades. A smear of black, you can only rely on luck to be blinded by multiple-choice questions.

So after the exam started, 90% of the candidates in the exam room collapsed instantly, and the remaining 10% were sighing one after another.

Only Xia Feng was answering the question quickly.

The invigilator sitting next to him looked at Xia Feng's writing and calculations, and it seemed like she knew how to do it. After watching for a while curiously, she walked over to the invigilator behind and whispered to him in her ear. a few words.

After the male invigilator listened to ~www.novelmt.com~, he got up and walked to the seat originally reserved for the female invigilator, then sat down and watched Xia Feng answer the questions.

After waiting for Xia Feng to answer a paper, he even picked up a paper and looked at it carefully.

In the 2-hour exam for physics, Xia Feng completed all the exam papers in about 40 minutes. Compared with Chinese, he deliberately made a few mistakes, but Xia Feng didn't want to lose a single point in physics.

So even though he was more confident in himself, he checked the answer again and found two mistakes, which he then corrected.

After Xia Feng finished the inspection, some students in the classroom raised their hands and said:

"Teacher, can I hand in the papers?"

The two invigilators looked at each other, looked at the time again, and then said:

"It's okay to hand in the papers, but after you finish handing in the papers, you have to leave the school immediately. Hand in the papers if you can."

After the male invigilator finished speaking, the candidates handed in all the test papers in a hurry, and only Xia Feng was left, who was still writing his name in a hurry.

The examinees were all gone, and the expressions of the two invigilators became more relaxed. They chatted and said:

"Look at it, they only did multiple-choice questions, and they didn't do anything else."

"It's normal, after all..."

When the male invigilator said this, he suddenly realized that Xia Feng was still there, so he hurriedly shut his mouth.

But Xia Feng could easily imagine that the invigilator wanted to say that, after all, they were all bad at studying, even if they didn't write a word, it was normal.

"Teacher, I also hand in the papers."

After he finished speaking, Xia Feng handed over the papers he filled with answers.

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