The next day, song ran put down her heavy schoolbag and sat down on the chair. Last night, she reviewed her work until late at night. She was really tired. Her sister was also dragged by her to answer questions and solve doubts. Finally, she was annoyed.

In order to simulate the examination does not delay, she is really enough desperate Sanniang.

As soon as she sat down, she saw teacher Gao, the teacher in charge of the class, entered the classroom with a pile of test papers in his hand, and then dropped those papers on the platform.

"Last night, someone came into my office and stole the sample of the math paper. Now I'll give you a chance. Now I admit that I'll let bygones be bygones. If I catch them, I'll punish them severely."

Song ran eyebrows slightly raised, quietly staring at Wen Huihui in front, Wen Huihui and song ran are not good at mathematics.

The classroom is so quiet that you can hear the sound of a needle. Song Ran's eyes are always on the back of Wen Huihui's head. The people in front of her are calm and calm.

Song ran put his hand into the belly of the table and touched it. He found a test paper and took it out to have a look.

Her deskmate, Li Sheng, was stupefied and did not dare to speak at all. He only stared at the two big characters "sample paper" on the top of the test paper, which made his hands tremble.

When Wen Huihui heard the news of taking out the test paper from behind, she instinctively turned back and said in an incredible voice, "Song ran, did you take the teacher's sample paper?"

As soon as Miss Gao heard this, she was very angry. Although song Ran's math scores were not good, her Chinese and English were her strong points. Therefore, the terms in each exam were not very low. All the teachers liked her very much.

At the moment, she actually sat down in front of the whole class. She wanted to cheat by stealing sample papers. As a class teacher, how could she not be distressed?

She stares at Song ran with a straight face: "Song ran, you let the teacher down too much."

Song ran took the test paper and stood up slowly under the gaze of the whole class. Her expression was calm and her tone was neither humble nor overbearing: "teacher, I don't know why this paper is in my desk."

Mr. Gao frowned: "it's not you who took it. Will the sample paper automatically run to your desk with long feet?"

Song ran looked serious: "teacher, I really didn't take it. Maybe Someone else took it and put it in my desk to frame me

Wen Huihui's shoulder broke down in front of her.

The day before yesterday, song ran got on his car. The car went from the front door of No.1 middle school to the back door. Jiang Hongbing, the driver, wondered, "Xiao ran, did you leave anything in the classroom?"

Song ran waved his hand: "well, uncle Jiang, wait for me here at the back door for a while, and I'll be back in a minute."

she got out of the car and went straight to the teaching building. She was very close to the campus. She walked along the path of the parasol tree to the teaching building. She saw Wen Huihui's figure flashing across the staircase of the teaching building. She twisted her body and hid herself very well.

Then I went to the fourth floor of the second grade teaching building opposite to them.

At the end of the corridor of the teaching building is the head teacher's office. When she was young, Wen Huihui sneaked out of the head teacher's office and returned to their classroom.

Wen Huihui took out a test paper from her schoolbag, read it for a long time, and then Turn around, put the test paper into song Ran's table belly.

Song ran leaned against the railings of the teaching building of senior two. Wen Huihui's every move and every move was in full view. She snorted coldly. Wen Huihui is really a thief.

She was also poor in math. At this time, she stole the sample paper, memorized the answers, and then planted the blame on Song ran. It was really a plan to kill two birds with one stone, which not only increased her score, but also ruined her song ran.

High, good move!