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Chapter 56: , dead pervert

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Around 8:10, two invigilators came.

Found it was the head of the teaching department and Teacher Luo, the head teacher of the science class 206.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Teacher Luo joked: "Cross-invigilation between liberal arts and sciences, you must follow the rules, don't let me catch you, otherwise the scholarship will be gone."

Li Heng followed the crowd into the classroom, he was in the 5th seat of the first group.

The front seats are ranked according to grades, in turn Xiao Feng, Song Yu, Luo Zhijie, and Mai Sui.

According to Liu Li's words: Damn! Typical yin flourishing and yang declining, the top 5 girls account for 3.

When preparing exam tools, the fountain pen accidentally fell straight to the ground, picked it up and looked, the nib cracked directly.

What kind of ghost omen is this?

Li Heng felt distressed, his pen was not cheap, it cost 2 yuan each. It was also because his brain was hot at the time and he gritted his teeth to buy it, and for this, he shrunk his clothes and food to eat buns and pickles for half a month.

Sighing, he tapped Mai Sui's back with his finger, asking her:

"Comrade Mai Sui, do you have any extra pens? My pen is broken."

Mai Sui saw the miserable fountain pen on his table at a glance, and asked delicately: "Don't you have a spare pen?"

Li Heng said: "Have a ballpoint pen, not easy to use, the refill grinds the paper."

Mai Sui smiled beautifully, turned over, and put all her pens on the table in a row, "I brought four, you pick the one that feels good."

Her pens are more expensive.

Li Heng picked up a black fountain pen at random and felt it was much better to use than his own, "Just this one, thank you!"

Mai Sui nodded and turned back again.

After such a toss, the Chinese test paper for the first subject was issued.

The paper was printed by the school itself, the font was running script, very black, with a strong smell of ink.

Li Heng scanned the test paper quickly, happily finding that the knowledge reserve accumulated in two lives was okay, poetry and songs, classical Chinese, composition didn't seem difficult either.

Suddenly had a

The reality was much as he had estimated; apart from a few questions he wasn't sure about, he felt good all the way through, and he still felt like he hadn't had enough even after scribbling through the 800-word essay.

Out of the two-and-a-half-hour exam time, he had finished it in just over 100 minutes.

Checking it over took him more than 20 minutes, and he spent the remaining half hour lying there sleeping.

The truth was, the paper was already full; scribbling and changing things would only affect his neatness score, so it was better to just take a nap.

Teacher Luo at the front of the classroom took in his state at a glance and specifically walked over to pat the back of his head, waking him up:

"Li Heng, this is a scholarship exam, don't treat it like a game.

If you can get the special scholarship, your mother can work half a year less in the fields.

Aren't Chinese and English your weakest subjects? Put some heart into it! Look at Xiao Feng, she's already checking her paper for the second time."

Teacher Luo was his math teacher from his first year of high school and also his former homeroom teacher; he had always been unhappy about Li Heng choosing to study liberal arts.

Knowing the other party meant well, Li Heng raised his head, forced a smile, and began to pretend to check his paper for the second time.

The half hour flashed by, and Li Heng followed the crowd out of the classroom with a sense of relief.

He muttered to himself that the biggest hurdle, Chinese, was finally over, and he was one step closer to his wish.

There wasn't much to discuss regarding Chinese; as a top student in the first exam hall, as long as he didn't leave any questions blank, the general feeling was okay.

Besides, even a poor student could just scribble nonsense to fill up a Chinese paper; there was no such thing as leaving too much blank space.

But the math exam that followed was completely different. The previous relaxed atmosphere was gone, replaced by a suffocating tension and dead silence.

There was no helping it; the questions were fucking difficult!

Pervertedly difficult! It was practically the same as a competition paper.

Even in the first exam hall, where the top students gathered, many candidates were wearing masks of pain.

Chen Lijun was among the first batch. At this moment, her face was flushed red from extreme tension, as if she had been drinking.

Pain seemed to be contagious; slowly, most of the candidates began to scratch their heads and ears, their pens hovering in the air, unable to land for a long time.

Zou Aiming was the same, and Liu Li was no different...

Even the incredibly competitive Liu Yejiang couldn't escape the doom; he stared stupidly at the last three big questions, feeling so anxious inside! He just didn't know where to start.

Having tried many times, Liu Yejiang, who couldn't do any of the last three big questions, looked anxiously at his biggest rival, Li Heng.

It would have been fine if he hadn't looked, but one look nearly made him vomit blood and faint!

He saw that Li Heng had been burying his head in the work, and had already calmly reached the second-to-last question.

What was even more terrifying was that Li Heng's paper was full, with not a single blank spot left.

Teacher Luo didn't know when he had stood behind Li Heng, stretching his neck to watch him solve the problems intently.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the entire classroom was a bit oppressive and chaotic, Teacher Luo specifically said earnestly:

"The questions are hard, if you can't do them, check the previous ones carefully, don't be restless.

There are individual students who have already started the last question; if you don't settle your hearts, you will lose dozens of points on this subject alone, weigh it carefully yourselves."

"Dead pervert!"

As soon as Teacher Luo's voice fell, someone in the exam room muttered in the chaos.

Hearing these three words, no one laughed; the bitterness in their hearts was real, and no one could laugh.

At the same time, everyone knew who was being cursed!

Because now everyone had stopped writing, including the famous four top students, all of whom had stopped at the second-to-last big question.

The last big question was indeed difficult, so difficult that even Li Heng had to rack his brains for a full 10 minutes before finding the thread to start writing.

Watching him draw on his scratch paper and list out the equations, Teacher Luo, who taught math himself, felt a sense of relief.

Once the direction was found, it was easy; in less than 5 minutes, the last big question was also filled in by Li Heng.

The answer was ±2.

Seeing this ±, Teacher Luo frowned, but he didn't remind him, slowly leaving and going to the front of the classroom.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: "There are 20 minutes left, everyone check your student ID, name, class, and seat number, don't miss anything, don't write it wrong."

After checking his ID and name, Li Heng spent 20 minutes carefully checking all the questions, and finally, he tightened his pen cap and stretched comfortably.

"Ding ding ding... ding ding ding..."

When the old final exam bell rang, Li Heng stood up and, under the urging of the invigilator, followed everyone toward the classroom door.

Just as he was about to reach the door, Teacher Luo suddenly said to him: "Li Heng, and you call yourself an expert, you didn't even get the answer to the last step right."

Li Heng was stunned for a moment, "Which question?"

Teacher Luo said: "It was clearly a 2, why did you calculate it as positive or negative 2?"

Li Heng quickly filtered the last big question in his mind, then yawned and said: "Teacher, if it's 2, you have to go find the teacher who wrote the question; they missed a known condition."

Seeing Li Heng leave the classroom, Teacher Luo immediately found his test paper and checked it right there on the desk.

After collecting the papers, the Dean of Students said: "Old Luo, you guys made this too hard this time, I see the last two questions are all blank."

"No, this kid finished it."

"Li Heng? How many points do you estimate he can get?"

Teacher Luo didn't reply; after checking the last question twice, he patted his head: "He really did miss a limiting condition; I was carving the wax stencil until late last night, I was too tired and didn't notice."

The Dean of Students leaned over: "So his answer is correct?"

"Hmm, let's count it as him having dog-shit luck."

After saying this, Teacher Luo sighed with reluctance: "He shouldn't have studied liberal arts; if it were science, he might have been able to take a shot at Tsinghua or Peking University."

The Dean of Students shook his head: "It's hard, Li Heng's Chinese and English are still a bit lacking."

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