Chapter 427: There are actually people in this world who crave being visually raped

After dinner, in the classroom.

"Holy shit ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"What are you doing, Baowei? What are you barking for?" Lin Li had just walked into the classroom with Bai Bufan when he frowned and looked at Zhou Baowei.

When they heard Baowei's roar in the corridor just now, both of them were startled—they thought Xue Jian couldn't wait for the New Year to kill Baowei.

If Xue Jian started the feast without calling them, the two would really be angry.

"My free points question is gone!!" Zhou Baowei held an answer card that seemed to have just been issued, looking dejected at the moment.

"Tell me in detail." His joy was built on the pain of his brothers, so Lin Li and Bai Bufan's eyes immediately lit up.

"I..." Zhou Baowei looked at his answer card, couldn't hold it in himself, closed his eyes and sighed, and said lifelessly: "This time in history, wasn't there a fill-in-the-blank free points question about Germany blitzing Poland?"

"Yeah, what about it."

Zhou Baowei: "I don't know what I was thinking during the exam. In short, I wrote Germany blitzing Berlin, and even checked it several times, and didn't feel there was any problem."

Lin Li, Bai Bufan: "..."

Lin Li chuckled: "I feel like you're the type who would write that America attacked Pearl Harbor."

Bai Bufan chuckled: "I feel like you're the type who would write that China is a developing country, so America is a developing country."

Hearing the sarcastic remarks from the two, Zhou Baowei couldn't hold it in anymore, pressed the answer card against his face (barely covering his huge face), and laughed convulsively.

When the laughter passed, Zhou Baowei leaned back with his chair, the chair legs dangling in the air, and laughed and scolded Lin Li and Bai Bufan:

"People can't imagine things outside of their cognition. I seriously suspect that these two answers were written by you guys before."

As everyone knows, being so arrogant in the last row is looking for death.

Lin Li and Bai Bufan tacitly stepped forward, grabbing the back of the chair from left and right and pulling it hard.

"Holy shit! You dogs!!" The chair, which was already dangling in the air, tilted violently. Zhou Baowei hurriedly grabbed the edge of the table with both hands, his face turning pale, his soul flying away.

"Are you trying to trigger an earthquake!" Qin Zeyu on the side reacted and questioned the two in horror: "Have you ever considered what would happen if you two didn't hold Baowei and let him fall to the ground?"

"Can you bear the consequences after the earthquake is triggered!!"

Lin Li, Bai Bufan: "Sorry."

Okay, Baowei, who was originally prepared to beat up Lin Li and Bai Bufan, shifted his firepower to his desk mate.

Lin Li and Bai Bufan returned to their seats and picked up the history answer cards on the table to look at them.

"Bufan, did the teacher not grade my answer card? Why is there no trace of red pen at all? Yours has so much red pen, I'm so envious..."

After flipping through the answer card on both sides, Lin Li looked at Bai Bufan's answer card with longing and envy.

"Pure beast," Bai Bufan couldn't hold it in, pointed at Lin Li's nose and scolded, "Really disgusting. It's truly heaven having no eyes to let someone like you have such good grades."

The monthly exam is not as noble as the midterm and final exams. Although the multiple-choice questions are still graded by the machine, it's just because it's very convenient.

If it were fill-in-the-blank questions, scanning and uploading them to the computer first, and then letting teachers grade them with a mouse in front of the screen, it would be purely redundant, so teachers still grade them directly on the answer card.

Hearing this, Lin Li shrugged and said: "Who said heaven has no eyes? I heard that God rewards the good and punishes the evil. It gets angry at the wicked and eats beef hot pot with the kind."

Zhou Baowei, who was on Qin Zeyu's corpse, pricked up his ears and turned his head: "What beef hot pot?"

Realizing what kind of nonsense Lin Li was talking about, Bai Bufan shivered: "So cold."

Zhou Baowei's eyes lit up: "Winter is the time to eat hot pot! I want to eat it too."

"..."

Zhou Baowei: "Why is no one ignoring me?"

Lin Li and Bai Bufan didn't even turn their heads. Zhou Baowei, who was isolated, felt a bit sad.

By comparison, Zeyu is still better to him; everything has a response—when a fist hits him, he will respond with a muffled groan the first time.

Everyone played around for a while. As evening self-study was about to start, Xue Jian walked into the classroom, posted the grade sheet on the class bulletin board, and said in a flat tone: "Monthly exam grades and rankings, those interested can come and take a look."

"Wang Ze, what grade am I this time?" The distance was too far, so he wouldn't squeeze in this time. Lin Li shouted at Wang Ze, who was already lying on it.

"Stop barking." Wang Ze just gave a middle finger to the back without turning his head, laughing and scolding.

"What barking? So what grade am I? I'm really curious." Seeing that Wang Ze refused to say, it seemed he still had to rely on himself, so Lin Li got up and walked towards the bulletin board.

"First, obviously—" Wang Ze turned his head with some amusement, looking at Lin Li, "Satisfied now?"

"Sigh, Lin Li, a guy like you really should go to the pier. There's a lot of cargo to load there, it suits you."

From Wang Ze's perspective, everything Lin Li was doing now was to use his mouth again to show off his grade-one ranking to everyone.

"First? Grade one?" But Lin Li knew he wasn't. Hearing this, he was stunned immediately.

Especially after catching a glimpse of the meaningful smile on Xue Jian's face in front of the podium, his face changed, and he walked quickly towards the bulletin board.

Arrived, checked.

His name was indeed at the top of the list, and the grade ranking was clearly written as "1".

The quality of students at Nansang Middle School wasn't so low that the second-place student couldn't reach first place after being given sixty points.

Lin Li's gaze suddenly looked at Xue Jian in front of the podium: "Teacher, I want to see the specific grades for each subject!"

Xue Jian had just inserted a USB drive into the multimedia, pulled out the spreadsheet file, and had a faint smile on his face: "See for yourself."

"Math 150!?"

Clicking on the sub-file of Class Four from the spreadsheet and seeing the glaring "150" under his math grade column, Lin Li's pupils shrank.

Then, Lin Li looked at Xue Jian beside him in horror. After meeting his meaningful smile, he couldn't help but tremble all over: "Teacher... this 150... what's going on?"

"There's a mole! There's a dark curtain! There's too much filth behind this 150! I can't accept it! I want to report it to—"

"Lin Li! Don't go too far!!!"

A grief-stricken voice came.

But the owner of this voice wasn't Xue Jian, but Wang Yuezhi, who was standing opposite Lin Li and looking at the grades under the podium.

"Ah?" Lin Li's accumulated emotions were interrupted, and it was a bit incoherent, so he looked at Wang Yuezhi suspiciously, not understanding why he suddenly defended Old Jian.

"This 150 is the result of my hard work! Why do you say I cheated! Do you think only you can score 150!" Wang Yuezhi looked straight at Lin Li, clenched his fists, and said loudly.

Wang Yuezhi was really a bit angry, and even his eye sockets were slightly red, feeling that there was a trend of dropping small pearls.

He was already annoyed by being with Chen Tianming for a world for two at noon!

"Ah?"

Lin Li was stunned again, then glanced at the computer screen. Oh, it seems he knew the reason.

Chen Yuying should have made a mistake somewhere in math this time, only 145, but Old Wang actually scored a perfect score of 150 this time.

It was the only perfect score in the class besides himself.

He probably thought that his questioning just now was to express to Xue Jian that there was a problem behind his 150, and he wanted to report it.

After figuring it out, Lin Li scratched his head: "Yuezhi, I wasn't questioning you. I was questioning my own grades. This 150 of mine must have a problem. There must be some evil person behind it."

Wang Yuezhi: "(; o_o)?"

Buddy, are you speaking Chinese?

"Th-then sorry." Wang Yuezhi, whose emotions were interrupted and incoherent, also scratched his head and apologized.

"Brother, since you have this attitude, what else can I say? It's fine, you continue looking at your grades, I'll go busy with my things first." Lin Li waved his hands repeatedly.

After Wang Yuezhi nodded, Lin Li smiled.

The next second, he took a deep breath, his face changed, and he turned to Xue Jian again, sternly: "Teacher! There's a mole! There's a dark curtain—"

Xue Jian's mouth twitched.

This kid's emotions can actually be connected.

The talent for changing faces is really well grasped.

However, feeling that Lin Li's constant barking was a bit noisy, Xue Jian waved his hand in disgust and explained:

"You painted so much on the multiple-choice questions, it was pitch black. The teacher in charge of your exam room noticed it at a glance when he handed it to the grading machine, and even sent it to the group for us to see. In the end, he was the one who graded your total score."

"If you want to question it, go ask him. Don't bother me here."

"I don't believe it. I think you must have nodded." Lin Li still looked at Xue Jian with suspicious eyes.

"I didn't nod." Xue Jian sneered and denied firmly.

He just sent an "Okay" on WeChat; he didn't nod at all throughout the process. Lin Li still wanted to slander people, ridiculous!

Seeing that Lin Li still didn't believe it, but Xue Jian knew he must not feel guilty in front of Lin Li, so he just sneered:

"Lin Li, how about the teacher tells you the name of that teacher from another class, and you go find him to question him?"

"Forget it," Lin Li shook his head, waved his hand while walking off the stage: "That would add trouble to that teacher. As the grade one, I still have to have the appearance of the grade one, and I have to be considerate of the teacher. Let it be."

Xue Jian: "(; o_o)?"

Eh, then what am I?

You stand up to defend other people's teachers, but you sit and kick your own teacher without feeling heartache?

Lin Li, who couldn't eavesdrop on thoughts for the time being, ignored the resentful gaze behind him and walked slowly back to his seat.

Regarding this small episode, Lin Li couldn't talk about much annoyance.

It was originally something done along the way. Even if he didn't get the grade one this time, whether the system would give a task during the final exam was still an unknown. There was no need to feel too sorry for an uncertain thing.

Evening self-study officially started, and the classroom gradually quieted down.

Xue Jian was still sitting on the podium.

After all, for the past two or three days, almost all subject teachers had focused on explaining the test papers. Since no new lessons were taught, there was no homework, and most people were more idle than in the past. ===== CHAPTER 428 =====