Yue listened to the wind shaking his head: "if not, more time is useless. That's it."

All the teachers thought in their hearts: young frivolous, young frivolous ah, when you see the problem, you regret that the time is too short.

The headmaster said, "it's still 90 minutes. If you finish, you can hand in your papers in advance, and then we'll go to the next exam."

Yue listened to the wind and nodded, "yes."

He had a look at the time. It was a long time before 9 o'clock. They came early, which was almost the same as the normal class time.

He said impatiently, "why don't you start early? Don't waste your time. I want to go home for lunch. "

When he said this, everyone felt that he was really crazy, thinking: when you see the test paper, you won't say that the time is too short.

The headmaster asked, "you Why don't you even prepare? "

Yue Tingfeng replied, "I've been at home for a long time. Let's start."

The headmaster took a look at Xia Anlan. He nodded: "let's go."

The headmaster had to say, "well Just start in 10 minutes, just like normal class hours. "

Yue Tingfeng nodded. His schoolbag, his stationery bag, and everything he could not take with him. On the stage, on the lonely desk, there was only one pen, which was prepared by the school to prevent him from cheating.

Yue Tingfeng's advance examination spread all over the class.

Today's examination room is special, the examination method is also very special, and the degree of attention has reached an unprecedented height in the whole school.

Not only the students but also the teachers are very concerned. Even if they don't believe it, what if there is a miracle?

So when Yue Tingfeng's exam time was advanced, some teachers who were preparing for class didn't plan to have class.

Ten minutes later, with the bell ringing, Yue Tingfeng began to test Chinese.

All the teachers in the second grade of junior high school, as long as they don't have a class, come here. A group of teachers are all sitting below,

all their attention is on Yue Tingfeng. He can't do any small action. Of course, he doesn't have to do it now.

As soon as the exam started, he focused all his attention on the paper.

The paper is very special. There are several teachers who make the questions, some of them are responsible for filling in the blanks, some of them are responsible for choosing, some of them are responsible for right and wrong, and some of them are responsible for writing. These teachers didn't negotiate with each other before they made the questions.

everyone took the part they were responsible for in school, and then There's no time to put it all together, so let Yue listen to the wind and do it directly.

when he does the problem, he will make complaints about it.

Every time Yue Tingfeng completes a question, someone will take away the answer, and then notify each class in the shortest time, which is equivalent to simultaneous live broadcast.

At the beginning of the class, the teachers were able to speak two sentences, but later they didn't speak at all. The answers to Yue Tingfeng's questions kept flowing out, and the teachers simply explained the papers made by Yue Tingfeng at the same time.

This time, the whole school witnessed the speed of Yue Tingfeng's work, which was so fast that it was beyond all their imagination.

School leaders and teachers watched helplessly, Yue Tingfeng finished filling in the blanks in a very short time, and then the composition.

It took him a long time to write his composition, but before he finished it, all the teachers in grade two were not calm, because all the questions in front of Yue Tingfeng were right.

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Good night, Momo

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