The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

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Before Ning Li spoke, the invigilator walked in with the test paper.

She looked back.

The boy raised his eyebrows:

"Then I'll take it as your promise!"

......

The first language.

The classroom was silent except for the rustling of the tip of the pen on the test paper.

Ning Li wrote down her name and candidate number, and her mood gradually calmed down.

For her, many things in this world are uncontrollable.

For example, she can't decide her origin, for example, no matter what she does, she can't make Su Yuan like her.

Fortunately, there are some small things that she can still control.

For example, exams.

Every question and every word she writes will eventually be reflected in her score.

It was fair and reassured her.

She quickly entered the state and wrote the paper smoothly.

......

Duan Xu tilted his body, while looking at the paper, he turned his pen and wrote a few words from time to time.

He felt dizzy looking at the reading comprehension, but Chinese was one of the few subjects in which he could write Braille, so anyway, he bravely wrote some.

The title of the final composition quoted an ancient text, and he frowned and studied it for a long time.

What the hell does this mean...  

Chilla-

The sound of the chair being dragged came.

Ning Li, who was sitting beside him, actually stood up and walked towards the podium with the paper.

Duan Xu opened his eyes,

Subconsciously, he looked up at the clock hanging above the blackboard.

It's only been an hour!

She's done! ?

Everyone else in the classroom looked at Ning Li in shock.

The invigilator was stunned:

"Are you sure you want to hand in the papers?"

Ning Li nodded.

The invigilator took her paper and glanced at it. If nothing else, the words were beautiful, and the key paper was indeed finished.

He glanced at Ning Li.

"Then pack up and go out."

Ning Li simply left the classroom like this.

Looking at her back, Duan Xu silently took a deep breath.

A class of academic bullies are so perverted! ?

No, he must hold this thigh tightly in the next few games!

......

Math is in the afternoon.

This time, Ning Li took a shorter time. When the paper was handed in, it was only fifty minutes before the exam started.

The third compendium was her longest one, one hour and twenty minutes.

Everyone in the classroom was shocked at the beginning, and then gradually became numb.

So much so that when Ning Li was the first to hand in the final English game within an hour, everyone was not surprised.

This scene was also the fastest one Duan Xu wrote.

After all, most of them are choices, as long as you fill in the question cards frantically.

After Ning Li handed in the papers, he immediately followed.

"Hey, Xueba! Thank you!"

After leaving the classroom, Duan Xu took a few quick steps and came to Ning Li's side.

His height is in his early nineties, and his long legs are really fast.

Ning Li looked pale.

"Need not."

During the whole exam, she was just writing her own papers and did not have any communication with Duan Xu.

But his eyesight is very good, and with rich "experience", it is really not difficult to watch the answers to choose and fill in the blanks.

Duan Xu didn't mind her indifference, and laughed heartily to herself:

"Why not? This exam is related to my life and wealth, Xueba, you are saving a life better than building a seventh-level pagoda!"

"Xueba, why don't I invite you to dinner? Or—"

Ning Li glanced at him.

"Just be quiet."

Duan Xu coughed and pulled a zipper on his mouth.

Ning Li walked in the other direction.

"Duan Xu!"

A boy was walking down the stairs and passed the basketball to Duan Xu.

"Go for a fight?"

Duan Xu is happy:

"Row!"

"Yo, it's the first time I see you so happy after the test. Didn't your dad say before that if you didn't get 300 percent in the test this time, your living expenses would be cut off?" The boy looked around at him, "I'm not afraid of being hungry. die?"

Duan Xu took the countdown to the whole grade last time, and when he returned home, he was given a severe training.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so nervous about this exam.

Duan Xu smiled proudly:

"What do you know, brother is stable this time!"

He lifted his chin.

"Did you see it? A class 1 student master!"

The boy followed his line of sight and asked uncertainly:

"That's... Ning Li? Isn't she bad grades?"

Duan Xu was taken aback: "What?"

The boy glanced at him indifferently.

"Don't you know? She used to be a notorious poor student in Lincheng. She often beats...cough, she seems to skip classes often, and sometimes she misses exams. Don't say 'study tyrant', she can take exams. It’s hard to say if you can’t pass.”

Duan Xu's eyelids jumped.

"Didn't she enter a class!?"

"What's in your head? She's the stepdaughter of the Ye family. How do you think she got into the class?"

"But, but I see that she writes very quickly! You don't know, in this exam, she is the first to hand in the papers in every exam—"

"Aren't you often the first to submit papers before? You don't have any points in your heart?"

Duan Xu was speechless.

He was confused.

Because he was sitting next to Ning Li, he knew very well that Ning Li didn't hand in a blank paper. The most important thing was that when she wrote the paper, she really seemed to know how...

Could it be that she wrote them casually! ?

The boy patted his shoulder sympathetically.

"Bless yourself, boy."

......

The monthly exam will end soon.

By convention, senior high school teachers work overtime on Saturdays and Sundays to make corrections, and the results will be announced on Mondays.

on Monday.

Class 32 of high school.

Duan Xu looked sad.

If he had known that Ning Li was unreliable, he would have written it himself!

At any rate, his luck in getting an answer is occasionally okay.

Now......

"The math results are out!"

A boy came in with a paper, and many people gathered around.

Duan Xu has no interest in these.

He could already imagine the desolate scene where he was holding the wowotou and gnawing at it.

It was really annoying, he walked to the back door of the classroom, grabbed the basketball and planned to leave.

"Hey, Duan Xu! Your volume - what the hell!"

The boy originally planned to greet Duan Xu to get the paper, but when he saw the score on it, his eyes widened.

"Duan Xu, how did you take the test?"

Duan Xusheng was afraid of seeing single digits on it, and he looked impatient: "Your brother, I took the test on my own, can't I?"

Including a group of people around the boy, all looked over with strange eyes.

"Choose to fill in the blanks all right... the hell are you!?"

bang.

The basketball in Duan Xu's hand hit the ground.

......

High school class one.

Lin Zhouyang walked in, mysteriously:

"Hey, I heard a few teachers say just now that one of our class's math students failed in this monthly exam!"

This grade is very rare in a class.

"Failed? Who?" Someone asked curiously.

Cheng Xiangxiang glanced in Ning Li's direction and sneered:

"Who else could it be."

Just turn to this one, and in the blink of an eye, one failed the monthly exam, which is really obvious.

I wrote that question before, just because I wrote it before, right?

What the level is, you can only know after the test.

He Xiaochen gave Ning Li a nervous look: "Ning Li, how was your test?"

It's not really her, is it?

Ning Li paused: "It should be fine."

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Ning Li: Maybe maybe not, it's okay.