The test was not specially adjusted for the ringtone, and the exam time was 90 minutes for two classes and ten minutes of rest.
After Qin An finished writing the composition and answering questions, less than a class was still available, he waved to Liao Yu.
Liao Yu walked over and lowered his voice: What are you doing?
Liao Yu had a delicate collarbone beside his fair neck, and his delicate skin spread out. The heavy pendant on the dazzling silver chain did not hang down. It was tightly clamped by the bottomless milky ravines, making people unable to help but imagine that if the fingers were put in, would it be difficult to pull out?
Feeling Qin An's eyes fixed on him restlessly, Liao Yu was both ashamed and angry. For a moment, he forgot the precocious maturity of the child in front of him and hurriedly covered his collar.
Liao Yu struggled to suppress the idea of denunciating Qin An. First, this was the exam room, and second, she was also a little guilty. She wanted to say to a student who dared to say to the teacher, "Put your shorts and pull your rubber bands and make a slingshot to shoot your butt. Who knew that he would burst out any amazing words when facing his scolding. Wouldn't that make him even more embarrassed?
Help me see how many points can I get?Qin An handed the test paper to Liao Yu.
Liao Yu stood beside him, the unique frankincense of the breastfeeding young woman was so full of frankness. The roots of tall, slender legs even exceeded the tabletop. They were placed in front of Qin An in shock, with the graceful curves extremely attractive.
Liao Yu frowned and looked at Qin An's test paper. His eyebrows sometimes frowned and sometimes loosened. He hurriedly read it, and he was more than 40 points.
Liao Yu's voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear it clearly in the quiet classroom.
Zhao Weiguo felt very happy, and Zhu Qinghe even let out a low laugh.
Ye Zhulan looked back, his eyes full of worry.
No?Qin An snatched back his test paper, although there were many gaps, it was not so small.
Liao Yu finally took the opportunity to vent a little bit of anger. Just now, she deliberately did not lower her voice. Seeing Qin An's puzzled eyes, she pointed at his essay: This essay is zero.
Qin An shook his head, pressed the paper, and did not hand over the paper in advance or modify it. Instead, he took out a piece of white paper and started drawing.
Seeing Qin An's painting, Liao Yu remembered the scene in the painting studio that day, his face froze slightly, and he quickly left Qin An.
Now Qin An can only pray that his Chinese test paper was not corrected by Liao Yu. He did not place too much hope in his Chinese scores. Even if he was almost there, he would not care too much.
The second exam is English. The invigilator is Huang Yaohua, an English teacher in Class 70. He is a veteran foreign language teacher and once taught Russian. He is very famous in Qingshan Town.
Huang Yaohua glanced at the classroom and found that this set of questions was quite difficult, and there were a large number of new words that were rare words that could be learned only in the third year of junior high school, but it was not difficult to guess the meaning in connection with the context.
Huang Yaohua sent the test paper and focused his attention on several students in Class 70. It happened that several students with the best English scores in Class 70 were in this exam room. Huang Yaohua didn't care whether other students were plagiarizing and peeking, but just wanted to know the level of his students' answering questions.
Huang Yaohua walked around the classroom, stopping from time to time to watch, especially Zhu Qinghe's answering speed and accuracy rate made him very satisfied, and he probably could get more than 90.
The students in Class 70 answered questions significantly faster than those in other classes, and even Zhao Weiguo was inferior to those in the same class. This set of questions was given by Huang Yaohua, and his students were more adapted to his question-setting style.
Um?
Huang Yaohua's eyes sterned. What is Qin Huai's son doing?
Huang Yaohua walked over and found that Qin An was actually painting!
Answer the questions well... Try to finish the exam before the end of the exam and don't embarrass your dad.For teachers, if their son’s grades are not good at the subjects they teach, it is definitely a very shameless thing. Even their son can’t teach them well. Can other students be taught well?
Such a conclusion will make people feel distressed and frustrated.
I've finished it.Qin An gave the character he drew in Latin name and then took out the test paper for Huang Yaohua to see.
The exam was only half an hour before!
Huang Yaohua checked suspiciously, with an incredible expression on his face. This composition...you go out and don't affect other people's exams here.
Qin An walked out of the classroom slowly and looked back at Ye Zhulan. Ye Zhulan blinked at him. Qin An understood it and ran to the teaching building to stay.
The three classes in junior high school were all taking exams, and the first and second grades of junior high school were also taking classes. Qin An seemed particularly conspicuous to wander around alone. After waiting for about half an hour, Ye Zhulan ran down.
Ye Zhulan and Qin An ran out of the school and came to the grass where they lay with Ye Zhulan last time. The tea leaves around were still black and blue, densely shrouded in them. This was a small world that only two people knew.
Ye Zhulan naturally took Qin An's hand and sat down. Her hands were still warm, small.
Ye Zhulan took out a lunch box from his schoolbag and said with a smile: I brought something delicious. It was brought back by my father on a business trip. It was made by my mother and it was very delicious.
Qin An glanced at Ye Zhulan's lunch box, which was a relatively rare Lekou brand in this era, and one of the rare brands that did not make in china later.
The aroma came to my face, and red shrimps curled in circles and covered the entire lunch box. The compact shrimp meat exuded a slight oily glow. Under the shrimp were large white rice with ham and cucumber slices.
This one is called Alaska Red Shrimp, you can try it.Ye Zhulan picked up a shrimp and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth.
You eat first.Qin An avoided it.
Why Ah?Ye Zhulan was a little unhappy. She happily brought the delicious food for Qin An, but he didn't seem to care much.
Ye Zhulan ate a shrimp, her lips sucked away the chopsticks, pouted, and her tone was a little annoyed: Try it, it’s really delicious.
This time Ye Zhulan picked up another shrimp, but Qin An did not refuse. He held the shrimp in his mouth, but his lips also took a few chopsticks before letting go. He looked at Ye Zhulan and smiled so hard that his eyebrows were dazzled.
Ye Zhulan was a little puzzled and touched her face. There was nothing wrong with her... A layer of pink dizziness dissipated, and Ye Zhulan was so ashamed that she lowered her head and her small fist gently hit Qin An's knee.
Now I know, it’s not a good problem to suck chopsticks with your lips after eating, right?Qin An took advantage and was still good at it. The chopsticks naturally had the smell of Ye Zhulan’s lips and teeth. It was really impossible to feel it, but both of them understood that this small movement was intimate, which made people's heart beat.
I still have to eat... Qin An opened his mouth wide.
I won't give it to you anymore!Ye Zhulan turned around, but smiled in the corners of her eyes. She didn't seem to think much before, but since Qin An suddenly confessed, Ye Zhulan realized that feeding things between the two seemed to be really shameful, especially just a pair of chopsticks. Is this considered indirect kissing?
Ye Zhulan secretly glanced at Qin An. He took out a piece of chocolate wrapped in gold foil from his schoolbag. I also brought something for you to eat.
After Qin An finished writing the composition and answering questions, less than a class was still available, he waved to Liao Yu.
Liao Yu walked over and lowered his voice: What are you doing?
Liao Yu had a delicate collarbone beside his fair neck, and his delicate skin spread out. The heavy pendant on the dazzling silver chain did not hang down. It was tightly clamped by the bottomless milky ravines, making people unable to help but imagine that if the fingers were put in, would it be difficult to pull out?
Feeling Qin An's eyes fixed on him restlessly, Liao Yu was both ashamed and angry. For a moment, he forgot the precocious maturity of the child in front of him and hurriedly covered his collar.
Liao Yu struggled to suppress the idea of denunciating Qin An. First, this was the exam room, and second, she was also a little guilty. She wanted to say to a student who dared to say to the teacher, "Put your shorts and pull your rubber bands and make a slingshot to shoot your butt. Who knew that he would burst out any amazing words when facing his scolding. Wouldn't that make him even more embarrassed?
Help me see how many points can I get?Qin An handed the test paper to Liao Yu.
Liao Yu stood beside him, the unique frankincense of the breastfeeding young woman was so full of frankness. The roots of tall, slender legs even exceeded the tabletop. They were placed in front of Qin An in shock, with the graceful curves extremely attractive.
Liao Yu frowned and looked at Qin An's test paper. His eyebrows sometimes frowned and sometimes loosened. He hurriedly read it, and he was more than 40 points.
Liao Yu's voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear it clearly in the quiet classroom.
Zhao Weiguo felt very happy, and Zhu Qinghe even let out a low laugh.
Ye Zhulan looked back, his eyes full of worry.
No?Qin An snatched back his test paper, although there were many gaps, it was not so small.
Liao Yu finally took the opportunity to vent a little bit of anger. Just now, she deliberately did not lower her voice. Seeing Qin An's puzzled eyes, she pointed at his essay: This essay is zero.
Qin An shook his head, pressed the paper, and did not hand over the paper in advance or modify it. Instead, he took out a piece of white paper and started drawing.
Seeing Qin An's painting, Liao Yu remembered the scene in the painting studio that day, his face froze slightly, and he quickly left Qin An.
Now Qin An can only pray that his Chinese test paper was not corrected by Liao Yu. He did not place too much hope in his Chinese scores. Even if he was almost there, he would not care too much.
The second exam is English. The invigilator is Huang Yaohua, an English teacher in Class 70. He is a veteran foreign language teacher and once taught Russian. He is very famous in Qingshan Town.
Huang Yaohua glanced at the classroom and found that this set of questions was quite difficult, and there were a large number of new words that were rare words that could be learned only in the third year of junior high school, but it was not difficult to guess the meaning in connection with the context.
Huang Yaohua sent the test paper and focused his attention on several students in Class 70. It happened that several students with the best English scores in Class 70 were in this exam room. Huang Yaohua didn't care whether other students were plagiarizing and peeking, but just wanted to know the level of his students' answering questions.
Huang Yaohua walked around the classroom, stopping from time to time to watch, especially Zhu Qinghe's answering speed and accuracy rate made him very satisfied, and he probably could get more than 90.
The students in Class 70 answered questions significantly faster than those in other classes, and even Zhao Weiguo was inferior to those in the same class. This set of questions was given by Huang Yaohua, and his students were more adapted to his question-setting style.
Um?
Huang Yaohua's eyes sterned. What is Qin Huai's son doing?
Huang Yaohua walked over and found that Qin An was actually painting!
Answer the questions well... Try to finish the exam before the end of the exam and don't embarrass your dad.For teachers, if their son’s grades are not good at the subjects they teach, it is definitely a very shameless thing. Even their son can’t teach them well. Can other students be taught well?
Such a conclusion will make people feel distressed and frustrated.
I've finished it.Qin An gave the character he drew in Latin name and then took out the test paper for Huang Yaohua to see.
The exam was only half an hour before!
Huang Yaohua checked suspiciously, with an incredible expression on his face. This composition...you go out and don't affect other people's exams here.
Qin An walked out of the classroom slowly and looked back at Ye Zhulan. Ye Zhulan blinked at him. Qin An understood it and ran to the teaching building to stay.
The three classes in junior high school were all taking exams, and the first and second grades of junior high school were also taking classes. Qin An seemed particularly conspicuous to wander around alone. After waiting for about half an hour, Ye Zhulan ran down.
Ye Zhulan and Qin An ran out of the school and came to the grass where they lay with Ye Zhulan last time. The tea leaves around were still black and blue, densely shrouded in them. This was a small world that only two people knew.
Ye Zhulan naturally took Qin An's hand and sat down. Her hands were still warm, small.
Ye Zhulan took out a lunch box from his schoolbag and said with a smile: I brought something delicious. It was brought back by my father on a business trip. It was made by my mother and it was very delicious.
Qin An glanced at Ye Zhulan's lunch box, which was a relatively rare Lekou brand in this era, and one of the rare brands that did not make in china later.
The aroma came to my face, and red shrimps curled in circles and covered the entire lunch box. The compact shrimp meat exuded a slight oily glow. Under the shrimp were large white rice with ham and cucumber slices.
This one is called Alaska Red Shrimp, you can try it.Ye Zhulan picked up a shrimp and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth.
You eat first.Qin An avoided it.
Why Ah?Ye Zhulan was a little unhappy. She happily brought the delicious food for Qin An, but he didn't seem to care much.
Ye Zhulan ate a shrimp, her lips sucked away the chopsticks, pouted, and her tone was a little annoyed: Try it, it’s really delicious.
This time Ye Zhulan picked up another shrimp, but Qin An did not refuse. He held the shrimp in his mouth, but his lips also took a few chopsticks before letting go. He looked at Ye Zhulan and smiled so hard that his eyebrows were dazzled.
Ye Zhulan was a little puzzled and touched her face. There was nothing wrong with her... A layer of pink dizziness dissipated, and Ye Zhulan was so ashamed that she lowered her head and her small fist gently hit Qin An's knee.
Now I know, it’s not a good problem to suck chopsticks with your lips after eating, right?Qin An took advantage and was still good at it. The chopsticks naturally had the smell of Ye Zhulan’s lips and teeth. It was really impossible to feel it, but both of them understood that this small movement was intimate, which made people's heart beat.
I still have to eat... Qin An opened his mouth wide.
I won't give it to you anymore!Ye Zhulan turned around, but smiled in the corners of her eyes. She didn't seem to think much before, but since Qin An suddenly confessed, Ye Zhulan realized that feeding things between the two seemed to be really shameful, especially just a pair of chopsticks. Is this considered indirect kissing?
Ye Zhulan secretly glanced at Qin An. He took out a piece of chocolate wrapped in gold foil from his schoolbag. I also brought something for you to eat.
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