Witch Ring
chapter 33's

The teacher's office.

Yan Weimin called his old friend Li You Cheng to his office.

"Old Man, what's up?"

He felt somewhat sympathetic towards the fate of Yan Weimin. There were only two months left before the college entrance exam, but his position as a form teacher was revoked. One should know that the salaries and bonuses of a teacher form are higher than those of an administration teacher.

"When you go to the invigilator examination in our class, help me pay attention to a student named Song Yan. I suspect he's cheating!" Yan Weimin said with a grim face. Every month, there will be a class ranking test, so the strength of the testers is more strict. At the same time, the examiners of each class would switch to each other.

News of Yan Weimin and Song Yan betting had already spread among the teachers. Therefore, Li You Cheng also knew about the bet between Yan Weiming and Song Yan, "Old Yan, why are you arguing with him? Let's just forget the stakes!"

"No way!" Yan Weimin's face sank as he said with resentment, "That little scoundrel poured dirt into my drawer, and even caused me to lose my position as principal. If I hadn't kicked him out of school, I wouldn't have been able to quell the hatred in my heart! "

Li You Cheng knew that there was no point in saying anything else, so he nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'll help you keep an eye on him. As soon as he cheats, I'll revoke his qualifications to take the exam."

"Alright, Old Li, thank you!" Yan Weimin said with gratitude.

As soon as the morning self-study was over, everyone took the initiative to put the textbooks and materials inside the drawers on both sides of the podium.

"Song Yan, are you confident?" Li Lei was very worried for Song Yan. If he could not get 120 points on the Chinese Literature test, he would voluntarily withdraw from the school.

"Don't worry, I'll never do something I'm not sure about!" Song Yan smiled confidently. With the help of two supernatural powers, his appearance skyrocketed every day.

"That's great. Otherwise, after you quit school, nothing will be my food ticket for free!" Li Lei sighed in relief.

"God!" Song Yan scolded.

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The bell for class rings. Two navigators enter the classroom at the same time, a man and a woman.

Li You Cheng stood on the podium and swept his dignified gaze across all the students. He suddenly said, "Where is Song Yan? Please stand up."

"Teacher, do you need anything?" Song Yan stood up, puzzled.

"I just want to see what the famous Song Yan looks like. You can sit down now!" Li You Cheng revealed a smile.

Song Yan sat down gloomily, wondering what Li You Cheng was up to.

Li Youcheng emphasized the discipline of the next exam and stated loudly that he would disqualify the cheater if caught.

After the papers were distributed, Song Yan said in his heart, "Enable the divine ability of 'Clear Understanding'."

In order to make this exam safer, he did not use the Exemplary Mastery Technique last night, but rather kept it for the exam.

Song Yan felt a lightness in her head. He knew that the Melting Level Technique had begun. He quickly scanned the questions on the paper and was a little surprised. This time, the Chinese Literature exam question was much more difficult than the previous one.

Seeing that you, Yan Weimin, have really tried hard to get him out of school, he was confident that Yan Weimin had put in a little effort in this exam.

The corner of his mouth curled into a smile. "Yan Weimin, you are destined to be disappointed!"

Song Yan took out a pen and started answering questions.

Through his photographic memory, he had accumulated a large amount of literary knowledge during this period. He was able to memorize all the texts and knowledge points from Junior High School like the back of his hand.

Li You Cheng paid special attention to Song Yan as he was trusted by Yan Weimin.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed. Li You Cheng did not realize there was anything wrong with Song Yan and continued to lower his head to answer questions. His heart skipped a beat and he walked over to stand in front of Song Yan.

Song Yan only glanced at him once before ignoring him.

This piece of text did not come from a textbook, nor did it come from information he had learned before. If he did not have the ability to comprehend and master this technique, even if Song Yan had accumulated a lot of knowledge, he would still find it difficult.

Then he started answering that question. With a 'desir', he finished answering the big question.

Li You Cheng, who had been staring at the answer, could not help but be surprised. No matter if it was translated into simple Chinese or had any meaning, Song Yan answered the question perfectly.

"Is this really a bad level?"

He was a little worried for Yan Weimin right now. His eyes quickly scanned the other questions Song Yan answered. After reading it, he couldn't help but support it. Everything's true.

After looking at Song Yan for twenty minutes, he had already answered all questions except for the essay.

Now, Li You City was confident that Yan Weimin would lose, but he was curious about what article Song Yan would write.

The title of this essay is the article and the character.

After skimming through the questions, Song Yan began to write. Seeing the situation, Li You Cheng thought to himself, "This brat is quite confident. He was not afraid of running away!"

The knowledge he read through memorization ability flowed through Song Yan's mind like flowing water. Under the Mastery Model ability, information is gathered together to form a beautiful and profound piece of text.

Like flowing clouds and flowing water, it is a complete work of nature.

Li You Cheng did not even know how to describe Song Yan's composition. In less than twenty minutes, a beautiful article with 800 words was published. During this time, Song Yan did not even think about it, nor did she stop, nor did she make any mistakes.

"Good!" That's great! "Li Youcheng couldn't help but praise him. If he was allowed to score, he would consider this essay with the perfect score.

Li You Cheng's sudden shout rang out in the classroom which only had the sound of a calligraphy brush and the rustling of a brush.

For a moment, countless pairs of eyes stared at him.

"What do you see? Hurry up and answer the question!" Li You Cheng shouted softly and walked towards the podium. However, he was worried about his old friend.

After the exam ended, Li Youcheng met Yan Weimin in his office.

Yan Weimin asked anxiously, "How is Old Li doing, is that little bastard deceiving?"

Li You Cheng hesitated slightly and said, "Old Yan, if you cancel the bet with Song Yan, you will definitely lose!"

Upon hearing this, a trace of anger flashed in Yan Weimin's eyes, "Old Li, what does this mean?"

"Sighs." Li Youcheng sighed again, "I've read Song Yan's paper, and everything except her essay, is correct. The essay is also very well written, so if I change the question, I will get the full score. Even if revised by another teacher, I fear that he will only score one or two points at most! "

"How is it possible? This Monthly Exam question was at least 50% more difficult than usual, how could he possibly be right!" Yan Weimin asked in disbelief.

"Old Man, that's what you have to say. How you do it depends on yourself!" I'll go to the toilet first! "Li Youcheng patted Yan Weimin on the shoulder and left while shaking his head.

As for Yan Weimin, who was left standing on the spot, his face turned green and red.

At the end of the day's exams, the students leave the school while the teachers stay behind to revise the exam questions.

Suddenly, a female teacher who was revising the exam papers couldn't help but clap her hands and say, "This composition is very well written. It has a deep meaning and a beautiful sentence."

This female teacher was Lu Yumei, the teacher in charge of the first grade in high school. He was famous for being tough on his students, and revising the exam was even harsher than expected. Now that he praised the composition of the students, the other teachers were greatly shocked.

"Teacher Yan, Master Lu seems to be revising your classroom exam papers, right?" A male teacher laughed and said, "Congratulations, your class students can get compliments like Master Lu for writing essays! How amazing!"

Hearing this, Yan Weimin did not feel happy. Instead, he had a bad premonition: the essay did not belong to Song Yan, right?

Li Youcheng glanced at Yan Weimin and shook his head. He was certain that the essay that Lu Yumei praised must have been written by Song Yan.