Terror System
the class exam is very strict 2

The female supervisor who was sitting next to Xia Feng, after staring at him for a while, started looking at Xia Feng's paper from time to time.

It was not that he wanted to watch it, but he just wanted to pass some boring surveillance time.

They both came to supervise the 8 examination halls, and they came up with assignments, as one of the students in these 8 examination halls counted as one, and they came up with an assignment, and they all have the worst academic achievements in every school and are the most good at copying. .

Examination room 8 is, and exam room 7 next door, so they have to be tighter.

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, or sitting in a daze, or lying on a table to sleep, Xia Feng's delicate answering ability surprised him.

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

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

During the process, he felt the look of the supervisor, so he subconsciously raised his head to look up, and smiled shyly at the other party.

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

When the supervisor saw Xia Feng's smile, he even encouraged her.

As everyone knew, Xia Feng faced her in his heart and shouted.

"What can I do if I just copy you? I'll answer the answer in front of you. Are you here to arrest me? You caught me."

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

What is the highest level of plagiarism, that is, you see the supervisor, the supervisor sees you, you obviously copy again, but he encourages you to say a good test.

Comparing it to the actual answer, Xia Feng found that excluding the 60 points for the composition, he could earn almost 60 points, even if the composition got the full score, it was only 110 points.

In addition, composition is the most difficult to get the full value, usually fifty-two or three points are considered quite high.

"Hey, it seems like I haven't read a book or worked on a matter for many years, and my skills have indeed decreased a bit."

Xia Feng thought that even if he did not copy the actual answer, he would be able to do well when facing this question for the first and second year of high school, he used prediction cards to predict the answer in advance.

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

After correcting some of the wrong answers by 90%, he started writing compositions again.

Writing essays is his expertise, both narrative essays, argumentative essays, and prose, it can be said there is no problem at all.

The only thing I fear are those who read pictures and write essays.

He did not dare to write it directly on the answer sheet, but made the draft first, later after writing it will be copied to the answer sheet immediately.

In the end, what made him a little dazed was that he could no longer bear it when he wrote it down, and started digging holes to create tension and shadows.

"It's over, and work-related illness is still occurring. If you keep writing on this momentum, even 200,000 words won't be enough to write."

Xia Feng discovered that ever since he started writing online, he could no longer write short essays, because as long as he started writing, he could not stop it, she said, and he always wanted to portray some spooky scenes when he was done.

So powerless, he could only follow the arrangement given by the answer, and roughly rewrite it on the answer sheet.

Two and a half hours finally passed in the torment of the candidates.

Xia Feng handed the paper over, and also had a few sore fingers Because he did not drink water, he did not plan to go to the toilet.

On the other hand, He Wei ran out after handing over the newspaper, apparently because she was addicted to smoking and went to smoke.

There were some students left behind in the classroom.After the teacher left with the exam paper, he heard some acquaintances complaining.

Don't tell me, I'm gonna pull, ah, this time the name counts down again. "

"We're gonna die together. When I came out this morning, I saw my father sharpening his knife there."

"I don't have it?"

"out……"

Listening to the gossip of these candidates, the exam bell immediately 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 two strengths. When he had just graduated from university and was unable to find a job, he also worked as a tutor for a period of time, specializing in teaching high school students in physics and mathematics.

So for his next physics exam, he was pretty sure he would score higher without plagiarizing the answer.

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

For students who do not learn Chinese, even if they do not listen to the class, they have thousands of years of genetic heritage, and they can get more or less grades.

So after the examination began, 90% of the candidates in the examination hall instantly fainted, and the remaining 10% sighed one after another.

Only Xia Feng answered that question quickly.

The supervisor sitting next to her looked at Xia Feng's writing and calculations, and it seemed like she knew how to do it. After watching for a while with curiosity, he walked over to the supervisor behind and whispered to her in his ear. .

After the male supervisor listened, he got up and walked over to the chair originally reserved for the female supervisor, then sat down and watched Xia Feng answer the question.

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

In the 2-hour physics exam, Xia Feng finished all the exam papers in about 40 minutes. Compared to Chinese, he had deliberately made some mistakes, but Xia Feng did not want to lose a single point in physics.

So even though he was more confident, he checked his answer again and found two mistakes, which he later corrected.

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

"Teacher, can I hand over the papers?"

The two supervisors looked at each other, looked at the time again, and then said.

"It's OK to hand over the letters, but once you're done handing over the letters, you should leave school immediately. Hand over the letters if you can."

After the male supervisor finished speaking, the candidates handed over all the exam papers in haste, and only Xia Feng remained, who was still writing his name hastily.

All the examinees had already left, and the expressions of the two supervisors became more relaxed, they chatted and said.

"Look at that, they're just working on multiple-choice, and they're not doing anything else."

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

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

But Xia Feng could easily imagine that the supervisor wanted to say that, after all, they were all bad at learning, even if they did not write a word, it was normal.

"Teacher, I also hand over the paper."

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