Chapter 14

Immediately stand up, move her chair back to her position, sit down, turn around and look at Leng Bingling, "Bingbing, remember what I just said."

Leng Bingling looked at her and nodded. She calmly moved her chair back to its position.

Soon a 30-year-old male teacher came in with his test paper. When he entered the classroom, he first handed out the test paper.

He stood on the podium and looked at the students under the podium. "Now start the physics exam for 90 minutes. I don't care if you finish the test paper or haven't finished the test paper. It takes 60 minutes to hand in the test paper. Before it's time to hand in the test paper, the students who finish the test paper can check it carefully. If you meet the students who don't know how to do it, you can think slowly. I hope you don't hand in the test paper in advance."

Leng Bingling kept turning her pen in her right hand and stared at the test paper just handed out. It took her about 5 minutes to read the physics test paper from beginning to end.

Unconsciously, the remaining light from the corner of her eye glanced at the four fires at the same table. He was lowering his head to write.

Leng Bingling pulled her lips and muttered: it looks so serious!

She turned the pen in her hand for dozens of times before she lowered her head to write the test paper. She kept writing for about 30 minutes. She stopped to throw away her pen, shook her arm and looked at the last additional question. Do you want to do it?

After looking at the test paper for half an hour, she blinked, then raised her head and looked out of the window.

The moment she looked out of the window, she said "shit" silently. I don't know when the four fires began to pick up on the table and sleep.

She really wants to raise her hand and clap at the four fires. He even sleeps in other people's exams. Can she really enjoy it?

Soon she looked back, looked at the additional questions, grabbed the pen thrown on the table, and worked out the additional questions in about two minutes. She folded the test papers and put them aside. She wanted to take a rest on the desk. She was called up by her grandmother at five o'clock this morning. Now her eyes were fighting and glanced at her deskmate. Four groups of fire were snoring and chatting with Duke Zhou.

Physics exam, a table is sleeping, too ugly.

She had to hold her eyelids, put the white paper she had just used to calculate, looked at the pines and cypresses outside the window, grabbed the pen and began to draw.

After about ten minutes, she felt someone standing beside her. Her intuition told her that the invigilator was standing beside her. She ignored him and continued to draw with her pen with her head down.

A few minutes later, the invigilator raised his right hand, tapped Leng Bingling's desk with the back of his finger, and said softly, "it's physics examination time, not art class“

Leng Bingling: "“

The invigilator said, "put away your paintings and make the test paper quickly."

Leng Bingling was silent.

The invigilator tapped her desk with the back of her finger again.

Leng Bingling finished drawing the last smile of Songbai and looked at her long lost pen painting. It was still full. Then she slowly raised her head and looked at him. "Teacher, it's just 60 minutes now. Can you hand in the test paper, right?"

Then she picked up the test paper on the desk and stuffed it into the invigilator's hand.

The teacher was stunned when she saw the test paper stuffed by her, and then asked, "classmate, don't you check it?"

Leng Bingling put away her schoolbag, stood up, carried it on one shoulder, looked at the teacher with a casual look, and said proudly: "it's not necessary. Can I leave the classroom?"