MTL - Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!-v5 Chapter 17 017 Zero points can not be tested by everyone (one more)
Chapter 17 017 Zero points can not be tested by anyone (a)
Principal Xu looked at Xu Yaoguang. He was wearing the uniform of No.1 Middle School, but he also had a bright eyebrow and a long leg.
The eyes were cold and clear, with pride between the eyebrows, and all manner of character.
This is the result of a long period of thought by President Xu. The number of Xu family members seems to be only as good as Xu Yaoguang.
He wanted to explore Xu Yaoguang's idea first.
Xu Yaoguang apparently did not expect that President Xu would talk to him about this, raising his eyebrows in astonishment: "Grandpa, did you say she saved you?"
Regarding Qin Yue, he has heard a lot of Qiao Sheng muttering recently. He has also seen fights and fights with his own eyes. He is familiar with the high school group.
He has also seen Qin Yi copying homework.
However, he did not expect that Grandpa would pay attention to the newly transferred student. He knew that Grandpa's vision was always high, and he really couldn't understand this.
Even if he had saved Grandpa, he wouldn't let Grandpa have the idea of letting her enter Xu's house.
Did she ask for it herself? Xu Yaoguang lowered his eyes without saying a word.
"When I went to Ninghai Village to help the poor, I encountered some trouble." As for the specific situation, President Xu didn't say much.
"She saved his grandfather and was kind to our Xu family. We can also compensate in other ways. The Qin family also has other outstanding people." Xu Yaoguang pondered for a moment, but his brows were still twisted.
Principal Xu glanced at Xu Yaoguang and motioned him to continue.
"The Qin language in class three of high school is her younger sister. She is very good in physics and has always been in the first five grades." Xu Yaoguang looked at President Xu and didn't know much about it. After thinking about it, he continued: "It was the freshman performance in high school that year The violin is particularly nice and the one that looks pretty good. "
With that said, the head of the school principal Xu Qin's face first appeared.
He coughed, and thought, now that he had some impressions, he slowly put down the cup in his hand, and President Xu said, "It's her."
The sound is faint.
But Xu Yaoguang said so, principal Xu already knew he was shirk.
It's a pity that he didn't sleep well these days.
However, he didn't want to force it. Principal Xu was holding the frame. "It's okay. I don't think about it. Go back to your class. You can think about it when you go back."
Xu Yaoguang went out and brought it to the door.
I didn't see it. After he left, Principal Xu held a teacup with regrets.
Out of the principal's room door, Xu Yaoguang's heart, which had been so unrelenting, was finally put back, instantly relaxed.
If Grandpa keeps his opinions, he can't help it.
Back in class, the paper I wrote last night is being distributed because he is not there, and Qiao Sheng is helping him with the physical paper.
Xu Yaoguang subconsciously looked in the direction of Qin Yue.
The other party is holding Lin Siran's math book to copy the exercises.
Copying homework again.
Xu Yao was expressionless, sitting back in his chair with his eyes down, never raising his head, and never looking at Qin Hui again.
I just took out the physical paper on my desk, picked up the pen and started to apply the physics question I told Qin last night, and then I took out the manuscript paper again.
Lin Siran's paper was also sent.
The answer card was issued. Instead of reading her papers, she took out Qin Mao's papers and immediately forced: "Qin Mao, how did you avoid all my correct answers?"
Everyone who knows the experience of copying homework knows that it can't be the same.
Especially when writing papers, people who copy will always change several answers.
Last night Lin Siran knew that Qin Yue changed the answer, but she did not expect that she had successfully avoided all the correct answers.
With so many multiple choice questions, none is right.
This luck is too bad?
Qin Hui didn't care about her own papers. She tilted Erlang's legs, put her cap on the window sill, and held the number-learning book at the same table in her hand. She turned it casually, her eyelashes dropped, and a row of blue-gray.
Upon hearing Lin Siran's voice, she crooked her head and stretched out her paper.
With one hand on his chin, the ending was long: "Is that ... I'm a genius?"
"Why--" Joe at the back table laughed.
He lay on the table, poked Xu Yaoguang's back with a pen, and laughed mutely, "Xu Shao, you know, I just posted the paper, Qin Yue scored zero, and she thought she was OK."
"The paper is full, and zero points are not so easy to take." Xu Yaoguang froze, even if he wanted to take zero points, it was quite difficult.
Just another thought that the person was Qin Yuan, Xu Shaoguang shook his head and felt that he was crazy.
He took out the papers to be used in the next lesson and no longer thought about Qin Yue.
The first class in the afternoon is English.
Li Airong swept around and saw Qin Yue leaning against the wall, turning Erlang's legs to read the extra-curricular books, she frowned fiercely.
But think of this person as the principal's relationship, she could not hold back and said nothing.
**
at night.
Lin.
When Qin Yu went back, she saw Lin Qi and Lin Wan sitting on the sofa in the main hall.
Lin Wan is another gentle name, but she is full of momentum, her eyebrows are sharp, and her eyes look at it, which only makes people feel lost.
Qin Yu called out very nicely, "Little aunt."
"It's a language, it looks so good." To Qin Yu, Lin Wan's attitude is more amiable than to Ning Qing.
Qin Yu cleverly bowed his head. The aunt married to Beijing and couldn't come back several times a year.
"I'll go upstairs to sort out what my mother wants to use and take it to the hospital." Ning Qing sat uncomfortable and simply found a reason to go upstairs.
In addition to reading a book in the evening, Qin Yu also practiced the piano for half an hour.
She first accompanied Lin Wanlin Qi downstairs for a while before going up to the second floor.
As soon as she reached the second floor, Ning Qing sorted things upstairs and carried a bag down.
She didn't bother Qin Yu to practice the piano, she only went downstairs after a few words.
Turning around, a piece of paper floated down the edge of the bag.
The paper was a bit crumpled. Qin Yu picked it up and opened it and glanced at it. I just wanted to stop Ning Qing, and suddenly stopped when I glanced at the content above.
This seems to be a notation, graffiti-like.
The writing on it is a bit scribbled and the lines are wanton.
Seeing the first line of content, Qin Yu's heart seemed to be moved by something, suddenly jumping, his hands clenched.
This is a violin notation written down.
(End of this chapter)