Chapter 476: This pen is not very durable
Back to class after dinner.
As soon as the seventeenth class entered the classroom, they saw a strange scene.
Hua Qiqi and Si Xian, each holding a book, devoured it attentively.
I usually don't care, and I crave exams. What's the use of this?
Some people wanted to go up and make fun of them, but they saw Mu Changying and Yu Rinye guarding next to them.
No matter who these two are, a glance at them can make them feel cold all over.
Touching his nose embarrassingly, taking a break from the thoughts in his mind, he invariably retreated.
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The test bell rang, and the invigilator Mr. Zhou walked into the classroom with the test paper.
His face was serious, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, with an oppressive sharpness.
His eyes fell on Hua Qiqi and Si Xian, remembering what Zhang Minyi said when he ran to his office, the chill in his eyes became more and more intense, and it almost condensed into frost.
Mu Changying was keenly aware of the cold gaze, put down the ballpoint pen he was playing with, and raised his head to look at Teacher Zhou.
The corners of her mouth pursed into a half-cold straight line, "Teacher, it's time to send out the test papers. It's not good to waste time."
Gee, that look is kind of bad.
"Cough, cough... Don't worry, there's enough time, take a good look at the questions before answering them."
Teacher Zhou pulled away from his memory, raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed lightly to hide the look on his face.
He handed out the test papers, and then stood beside Si Xian.
He stared at him without blinking, not letting him have a chance of cheating.
Si Xian: "..."
What the hell, this teacher keeps staring at him? It made him feel uncomfortable.
Mu Changying got the test paper, and after reading it roughly, she made sure that she had sketched all the questions that appeared on it.
She buried her head and picked up a pen to quickly answer the question. The handwriting is beautiful, the curls are clean, and the meticulous answer is pleasing to the eye.
The classroom of Class 17 was silent, and many people didn't know how to answer the questions seriously.
Time quickly slipped away from my fingertips, and about twenty minutes later, one test paper was finished.
Seeing that Teacher Zhou was still staring at Si Xian, Mu Changying's slender eyebrows frowned slightly.
She put the ballpoint pen on her fingertips and twirled it gently, and then suddenly put it in the palm of her hand.
"Crack-"
The hand was so hard that the ballpoint pen was broken into two pieces, and the crisp sound made one's heart shudder.
"Who influences other people in the exam room?" Teacher Zhou saw that Si Xian had done all the work, and all the questions were correct.
He was full of anger, the muscles on his face trembled slightly, and the anger in his heart kept rising.
"I'm sorry, this pen is not very durable, and it breaks while writing." Mu Changying rested her elbow on the table, resting her cheek with one hand.
"..."
Hearing the familiar voice, Teacher Zhou turned around and looked at the source of the sound.
His eyes fell on the smiling girl, and the full of anger instantly extinguished.
These words always make people feel that she is very likely to break him in half.
Teacher Zhou put his hands behind his waist, walked up to the podium and sat down, picked up the pointer and whipped the table, "Quiet, quiet! Quiet exams, what's the noise?!"
There was obviously not much noise in the classroom, but when it came to his mouth, it just became noisy and didn't know how to measure it.
"Tsk..."
Mu Changying's red lips let out a soft sound, picked up the two broken pens on the table, and threw them into the trash can.
The pen drew a graceful arc in mid-air, and finally fell firmly into the trash with a slight sound.
"Bam—"
Teacher Zhou, who was sitting high on the podium, was obviously dark again.