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Yu Zhuang originally planned to casually copy some content, but upon seeing the densely packed characters on Bai Xingyu's paper, he couldn't help but suspect that Bai Xingyu was deliberately trying to trick him. However, Yu Zhuang also thought that even if he just scribbled nonsense, it would still be better than turning in a blank paper. At least that way, it might make the teacher hesitate when calling his parents. With this in mind, Yu Zhuang no longer hesitated and began to copy diligently.
The teacher at the podium actually saw through the interaction between Yu Zhuang and Bai Xingyu, but one is a long-abandoned underachiever, and the other is said to be a transfer student whom the principal personally instructed to take good care of. After some thought, the teacher decided not to say anything.
Choosing to turn a blind eye, after all, neither of them are good students. Let them harm each other, the teacher thought helplessly.
It's not that he lacks professional ethics, but rather that he would rather not disturb those students who are immersed in their studies and know how to learn, rather than maintaining exam order. More importantly, he wants to be promoted next year and doesn't want to add more obstacles for himself.
Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye. As the bell for the end of class rang, the teacher clapped and said, "Alright, time's up. The last student in each row, please collect the papers from the back."
Seeing some students still wanting to seize the last opportunity to write a few words, the teacher said, "If anyone continues writing after the announcement to stop writing in the college entrance examination, their scores will be invalidated. Don't ruin your future for immediate gains!"
Bai Xingyu cheerfully handed over the paper to the student collecting them, paying no attention to Yu Zhuang's expression, which seemed like a painful mask.
Of course, Bai Xingyu had no idea what a painful mask was at this time. Yu Zhuang sighed and handed in the paper after copying half of the questions. Even though writing so much might not get him a single point, but what if? What if the teacher saw how hard he was trying and gave him some sympathy points?
So Yu Zhuang still wants to copy more, but Bai Xingyu's actions are too fast and decisive, leaving him no chance.
Because a class is only forty-five minutes long, it's obviously impossible to finish a whole test paper, so the teacher simplified it and kept the time within forty-five minutes.
The 45-minute test just filled one side of the paper, leaving only a single big question on the other side, so grading the papers was quick. By the time afternoon classes started, the teacher had already finished grading all the papers. As the Class monitor brought the papers back from the office, the classmates crowded around, asking where their papers were and inquiring about who got the top score this time.
Most people are guessing whether this time's first place is Mo Quan, but the class monitor's expression is somewhat complicated. "This time's first place is Bai Xingyu."
As soon as these words were spoken, the class instantly quieted down, and then everyone turned their heads to look at the bored Bai Xingyu in the corner.
Him? This lazy and idle student who either sleeps or daydreams in class, and sometimes even skips class?
"How much did he score?" someone asked.
The class monitor took out the paper he had already found and said, "Full marks."
Someone hesitantly assumed, "Is it because the test this time was not difficult?"
"...What do you think? Have you finished the exam paper?"
"No... but Bai Xingyu got the highest score, which is just... too hard to accept."
"The teacher said that some of the knowledge points he used to solve the problems can only be learned in senior year, so Bai Xingyu is much more impressive than we imagined."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for the students' reaction, the class monitor clapped his hands and said, "Okay, it's time for class. Everyone please return to your seats, I will hand out the test papers to you."
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