Chapter 433 Crying
When he saw the back, he laughed.
"There is no same question." The flat-headed boy laughed louder and louder, the probability was intoxicating, "Okay, okay, if you want to admire Gu Weimian, go and admire Gu Weimian! Just don't cry after the exam."
The others who stood with the flat-headed boy also started to sneer, "That's right! I've long been fed up with those Gu Weimian's brainless fans. It's just that they used a bottle of her PQ potion!"
"And those girls, don't you feel disgusted when girls admire girls?!"
"Do you still think Gu Weimian is omnipotent? Can she do everything? Don't you see how many points she usually gets in the exam!"
The students who supported Gu Weimian clenched their hands holding their notebooks, their faces were angry, but also forbearing.
Someone wanted to speak, but was stopped by the deputy monitor: "Don't pay attention to them, they don't even consider themselves human, so of course they hope that others will become dogs like them."
"Who do you say is a dog!"
"You can do it! You have backbone, I see how many points you can get this time!"
The faces of the people who supported Gu Weimian were tense and they were all silent.
They wanted to say that they would definitely get better than these shameless people, but... they knew the truth in their hearts.
Since they chose to support Gu Weimian, they didn't think about how high their scores would be this time!
Jiang Jingchen looked at the faces of the people around him, as if they were ready to die heroically and tragically, and twitched his mouth: "Why bother with them, copy quickly, maybe Gu Weimian really guessed it all?"
Everyone looked at Jiang Jingchen helplessly.
Is this a comfort?
It's even more desperate!
In order not to be looked down upon by Yu Zhishan and others, everyone could only bite the bullet and copy Gu Weimian's guessed questions.
Gu Weimian not only predicted the questions, but also wrote the steps to solve each question.
The principle is clear and the thinking is clear.
If it weren't for the questions, it would be a very good textbook.
The bell rang, and in order to prevent Zhao Yueyun from finding out that they predicted the questions, everyone tore off the papers that Gu Weimian had posted on the wall and returned to their seats listlessly.
Zhao Yueyun walked in with a stack of papers.
"Today we will do a set of questions first. I spent a lot of time to make them myself. Everyone, do them seriously! There is not much time left for us! At the end of this semester, we will be promoted to the third year of high school! Don't just play every day!"
After Zhao Yueyun finished speaking, he started to distribute the papers from top to bottom.
The classroom was divided into two distinct groups, one was excited and eager to try, and the other was depressed and listless.
One group wanted to get the papers immediately and was ready to start writing, and the other group didn't even want to look at the papers, just wanted to end today quickly.
"Fuck!" A girl suddenly cursed, and her face was shocked when she looked at the back of the test paper.
Zhao Yueyun frowned and knocked on the girl's desk, "What's wrong with you?"
The girl was confused, she raised her head blankly: "Ah? This question..."
Zhao Yueyun looked down at the test paper: "What's wrong with this question?"
Is there a problem?
The girl swallowed her words again: "It's okay... It's okay."
The flat-headed boy behind smiled coldly, isn't it just that Gu Weimian didn't guess a single question correctly, what's the fuss about.
As the test paper continued to pass back, the sound of "Fuck" was like a wave, one after another, and it continued.