Magic Love Ring

teacher's office.

Yan Weimin called his old friend Li Youcheng out of the office.

"Lao Yan, what are you doing?"

Li Youcheng inquired that he was more sympathetic to Yan Weimin's encounter, and had more than two months to go to the college entrance examination. He was actually revoked from the position of head teacher. We must know that the head teacher's salary and bonus are higher than those of the teacher in charge of science.

"When you go to our class to supervise the exam, help me pay attention to a student named Song Yan, I suspect he will cheat!" Yan Weimin said with a sullen face. Each month the exam will be conducted in class ranking, so the invigilator is also stricter, At the same time, the proctor teachers in each class will be exchanged.

The matter between Yan Weimin and Song Yan was spread among the teachers, so Li Youcheng also knew about the bet between Yan Weimin and Song Yan: "Lao Yan, why are you doing this? What if you bet on him?"

"No!" Yan Weimin's face sank, and he resentfully said: "The little **** pooped into my drawer, which caused me to lose my job as a class teacher and not drive him out of school.

Li Youcheng knew that it was useless to say anything else, so he nodded and said, "You can rest assured, I will help you keep an eye on him, and once he cheats, I will cancel his exam qualification."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Li!" Yan Weimin was grateful.

As soon as the self-study was over, everyone took the initiative to bring the textbook materials in the drawer to both sides of the podium.

"Song Ye, are you sure?" Li Lei was worried for Song Ye. If he didn't get 120 points in the language test, he would drop out of school.

"Rest assured, I never do anything that is unsure!" Song Yan smiled confidently, with the help of the two supernatural powers that he has never forgotten and integrated, his performance is skyrocketing every day.

"That's good, otherwise no one will be my free meal ticket after you drop out of school!" Li Lei seemed relieved.

"Get off!" Song cursed.

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The bell rang, and the two proctors stepped into the classroom almost simultaneously, one man and one woman.

Li Youcheng made a stop on the podium, his eyes glanced at the students, and he suddenly said, "Who is Song Yan, please stand up?"

"Teacher, are you okay?" Song Yan stood up in doubt.

"I just want to see what the famous Song Yan looks like. OK, you can sit down!" Li Youcheng smiled.

Song Yan sat down with some depression, wondering what medicine Li Youcheng sells.

Li Youcheng emphasized the discipline of the exam and sternly claimed that if he caught a cheat, he would be disqualified.

After trying her curls, Song Yan said silently in his heart: "Opening the Fusion will lead to magical power."

In order to make this exam more secure, he did not use the integration of last night, but reserved it for the exam.

With a light head, Song Kun knew that the melt-through had been turned on. His eyes fell on the test paper and quickly swept through the questions. He was a little surprised and found that the language test was much more difficult than ever before.

Seeing you Yan Weimin took a lot of thought to drive himself out of school, he was sure that Yan Weimin contributed a lot to this test.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yan Weimin, you are destined to be disappointed!"

Picking up the pen, Song Yan started to do the problem.

Throughout his memory, he accumulated a lot of literary knowledge during this time, and he could learn all the texts and knowledge points from middle school to high school.

Entrusted by Yan Weimin, Li Youcheng paid special attention to Song Yan.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, Li Youcheng didn't notice any abnormality in Song Yong, and he kept immersing himself in answering the questions. He moved in his heart and stood up in front of Song Yong.

Song Yan just ignored him for a moment.

At the moment he is doing a classical Chinese topic.

This classical Chinese text does not come from textbooks or from reviewed materials. If you do not turn on the integration of this supernatural power, even Song Yong will be struggling to accumulate a large amount of knowledge, but at this moment, he is clear-headed and browsed this classical text Fan translated it into vernacular in his heart.

Then he began to answer the question, and after finishing it, he finished the big question.

Li Youcheng, who had been staring at his answer, couldn't help but be shocked. Whether it was the translation of classical Chinese into vernacular, and the implication, Song Yong answered perfectly.

"Is this really a poor student?"

He was a bit worried for Yan Weimin. Then, he quickly scanned the other questions Song Ye had answered. After reading it, he couldn't help but applaud him.

See Song Yun answering the questions for 20 minutes, he has completed all the questions except the composition.

Now Li Youcheng can be sure that Yan Weimin has lost, but he is a little curious about what kind of article Song Yong can write.

The title of this composition is the thesis and character.

After briefly reviewing the question, Song Yi wrote directly, Li Youcheng saw this and secretly said, "This boy is quite confident, and he is not afraid to go wrong!"

The knowledge that I have read through my eyes does not forget the flow of water flowing from Song Yi's mind. Under the integration of the magical powers, they are combined into a beautiful and profound text.

Clouds and rivers flow, it is natural, beautiful articles.

Li Youcheng didn't know what words to use to describe Song Yong's composition. In less than 20 minutes, a beautiful 800-character article was released. During that time, Song Yong didn't think about it, and didn't pause at all. Typo.

"Okay! Really great!" Li Youcheng couldn't help but praise, if he was allowed to score, he thought it was a well-deserved full score composition.

Li Youcheng's drinking suddenly sounded abruptly in the classroom with only rustling writing.

For a moment, countless eyes looked at him.

"Look what you see, take your time to answer the question!" Li Youcheng sighed softly, then walked towards the podium, but his heart was worried for his old friend.

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

Yan Weimin asked anxiously: "How about Li, did the little hybrid cheat?"

Li Youcheng hesitated slightly, saying, "If you go to Song Yan to cancel your bet now, it's too late, otherwise, you will definitely lose when the results come down!"

After hearing the words, Yan Weimin's eyes flashed angrily: "Lao Li, what do you mean?"

"Ah." Li Youcheng sighed again: "I have read Song Zheng's papers, except for the composition, all correct, and his composition is also very good. If I change the subject, I will give full marks, even if I change Other teachers modify it, I am afraid that it is a symbolic one or two points! "

"How is this possible? This month's exam is at least 50% more difficult than usual. How could he be all right!" Yan Weimin said unbelievably.

"Lao Yan, that's all for you. What you want to do depends on yourself! I'll go to the bathroom first!" Li Youcheng patted Yan Weimin and shook his head and left.

Yan Weimin's face stayed in the same spot was red and green.

At the end of the day's exam, the students left the school, and the teachers stayed to modify the questions.

Suddenly, a female teacher who was revising her test paper could not help but clap her hands and said, "This composition is really well written, with profound meaning and beautiful sentences."

The female teacher, Lu Yumei, is the head teacher of Class Three in Class Three. She is famous for her harshness on the students, and it is terribly harsh to modify the test questions. Now she actually praises a student's composition so much that other teachers are surprised.

"Mr. Yan, Ms. Lu seems to be revising your class's papers." A male teacher laughed: "Congratulations, it is amazing that the writing of your class's students can get such praise from Ms. Lu!"

Hearing that Yan Weimin was not happy, but had a bad hunch: wouldn't that composition be Song Yong's?

Li Youcheng glanced at Yan Weimin and shook his head secretly. He can be sure that Lu Yumei's well-written composition was definitely Song Yong's.

[Author off topic]: Thanks to [Zhongye] [Ji Shao] for the reward.

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