Chapter 1925 Unfair

The 20 or so students in the classroom had already hid in the corner, staying away from the boy who seemed to be crazy.

Some people are smart and hold their own papers in their hands, while some people still have their papers on the table.

But in the middle of the classroom besides the boy and the teacher, there was Yun Fei.

He still stood in his position, just watching coldly as the boy pretended to be crazy.

But when he saw boys jumping on other people's papers because of his words, he moved.

Everyone saw him flick it lightly, and the pen in his hand flew out and hit the boy's arm, and the boy screamed.

The paper he had just grabbed fell to the ground, and he covered his arms and fell to the ground screaming.

"Ah! My arm! What did you do to me? My arm is broken!" the boy screamed.

He felt that his entire arm was numb and unconscious.

"I want to go to the hospital! My arm is broken! I want to go to the hospital!" the boy shouted.

The teacher who came to catch him suddenly didn't know what to do.

"It's not broken, it just hit the acupuncture point and it's numb." Yunfei said.

A pen can break someone's arm. He doesn't have the strength. Mom and Shen Xing can.

"Impossible! My arm is broken! I have to go to the hospital! You, you have to go with me! You have to pay!" the boy shouted.

Yunfei suddenly sneered: "It's really aimed at me. You don't want me to get good grades in the exam, right?"

When the classmates and teachers were reminded, they all suddenly realized, is that so?

This is too scheming! Who?

"You're talking nonsense! Who knows who you are? I'm just...right! I just don't want you to get good grades! If I don't do well, you can't do well either!" The boy stood up again and started to grab others like crazy. of papers.

Everyone reacted and grabbed their papers back.

A caring person has many eyes and looks at other people's things everywhere.

There were also students from the same class or acquaintances who gathered together and whispered the answers.

The exam is not over yet, there are still more than 20 minutes.

And the chaos in front of us is about to end.

The boy has been dragged out by the teacher.

"He broke my arm! He has to take responsibility! Accompany me to the hospital for treatment!" the boy was still yelling.

The candidates in the entire teaching building were no longer interested in writing, and were curious about the excitement outside.

"Shut up! Which school are you from? Your test results are invalid!" a teacher threatened.

"Huh, if it's invalid, it's invalid." The boy said nonchalantly.

The teacher choked, and it was true that a student who could do such a thing would definitely not have good grades.

But others still have to take exams!

"Take them away, take them away, and watch them in the warehouse! Call the school teacher to pick them up later!" After hearing the news, the principal came over and said.

After finishing speaking, no one stopped and entered Yunfei's examination room.

The examination room that Yunfei was in was the middle school where he went to school. The principal was familiar with him and knew who he was. It would not be too much to say that he was the prince of the Ye family.

After looking at Yunfei's papers and listening to other people's stories, he immediately concluded that this was a conspiracy against Yunfei.

No!

"What should we do now?" The principal blurted out when he saw Yunfei.

The student and teacher were confused when asked.

It's now, and if something like this happens, shouldn't the teacher make his own decision? Why are you asking the victimized students?

"Let's continue with the exam first." Yunfei looked at the other people in the classroom: "I hope we won't be implicated by an inexplicable person and cancel the results of this subject."

The teachers had actually discovered it a long time ago, and several students were muttering about the problem.

It stands to reason that it should be cancelled.

Forget it, even if they are right, they may not be right!

"But, this is not fair! We were delayed for at least 10 minutes, and our thoughts were interrupted. Who can we blame for failing in the exam?!" A boy suddenly shouted.

"Who does it depend on if you fail in the exam? Of course it depends on you!" The principal turned around and lectured: "Seeing others shouting scares you to the point of losing your ideas? Your psychological quality is too poor.

"Of course, this is an unexpected situation. It is indeed unfair to lose 10 minutes, but life is actually so unfair! But I make the decision. Your exam will be extended by 10 minutes!" said the principal.

The students who were a little dissatisfied suddenly couldn't say anything.

The key is that everyone's time was wasted. Now that the principal has made an exception and made it up for them, there is no reason to be dissatisfied.

"But my paper is dirty." A girl cried while holding the paper in her hand.

Her paper was also sprinkled with ink, but not much, just a few spots, but it also affected the whole paper and made it look unsightly. Impression points would be deducted, right?

"Mine too." Several people said one after another.

"I'm the most unlucky, the composition is blurred, woo woo woo."

What is the psychological quality of fifteen or sixteen year old girls? The high school entrance examination papers were destroyed, and I immediately cried in anger.

"What do you call unlucky? This classmate is unlucky. You just got a few words scrawled on you. Look at his." The principal picked up Yunfei's essay and showed it to others.

Sure enough, one-half of it was painted on, so the 10 points were all based on his good-looking handwriting and his bad luck, right?

But the principal asked Yunfei with his eyes, what should I do?

In fact, it is not impossible if their classroom scores for this subject are invalidated, and then they can find a way to retake the exam.

The high school entrance examination is not the college entrance examination, so there is a lot of room for manipulation. It is not impossible to bring these people together for an exam separately with separate questions.

"Teacher, please give me another paper and I will copy it again. 30 minutes is enough." Yun Fei said.

"Yes! There are spare papers!" The principal reacted in a daze. He was so old and frightened that he had forgotten that there was such a thing as a spare paper.

In fact, his psychological quality is not that good anymore~ He is getting older.

"Which of you wants spare papers? Give them all." The principal asked while instructing the teacher to quickly get the papers.

However, there were very few people who wanted to ask for the paper again, only two.

Both of these papers were contaminated, but they were confident that they could re-copy them in 30 minutes.

Or if you just haven’t written a few words in the composition, it’s no problem to change it.

Others can't do it, and can't finish it in 30 minutes, because the other side of the composition is reading comprehension, and re-copying also takes a lot of time, at least 10 minutes.

Yunfei thought for a while, took something out of his pencil case and showed it to the teacher.

"Teacher, this is correction fluid. It can cover the black parts and barely repair it."

The people around looked at it curiously and were immediately shocked by its "powerful" effect. What else is this?

Correction fluid has actually been around for a long time, but it has not yet become popular in China. It will take a few years for it to become popular.

Because there is almost no domestic market, there is no such thing as exam ban.

The teacher did not expect the disadvantages of this thing. Someone would use him to correct students' papers. If the paper was altered, who can be sure whether it was modified by the students themselves or maliciously by others?

These are problems that will arise later, and now the students just feel like they have met a savior!

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