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    The test this morning was Chinese. When Jiang Chacha got the answer sheet and the test paper, she took a rough look at it and had a better idea.

    Pick up the pen, and start writing without any distractions.

    Jiang Chacha, who was brushing the questions in an immersive way, didn't notice that Wang Yan on his right looked at him from time to time.

    It wasn't until a ball of paper flew from the right and hit her calf that Jiang Chacha frowned and looked down.

    The yellow ball of paper was quietly at her feet.

    What the hell? Who the hell littered her here?

    Wait... Jiang Chacha suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, and before she could react, there was an invigilator standing beside her.

    Yang Ping, the head teacher of Class 1, whom Chen Weiwei dubbed "Master Miejue", stood beside her, with a cold face, and said coldly, "Pick up that ball of paper for me."

    Jiang Chacha pursed her lips and glanced at the entire examination room. Most of the people were writing papers with their heads down, and a few looked up gloatingly at the excitement.

    There is no way to see who did it!

    Jiang Chacha bent down, picked up the ball of paper from the ground, Yang Ping snatched it, and opened it to read.

    Jiang Chacha didn't dare to talk nonsense when she wasn't sure what was written in the ball of paper.

    After all, in this day and age, teachers represent absolute authority.

    Seeing the densely packed answers, Yang Ping sneered, "Take your test paper and come out with me!"

    Jiang Chacha followed as she said, just in time to see the flashing smile in Wang Yan's eyes from the corner of her eye.

    As soon as she went out, Yang Ping took the answer sheet and looked at it. Coincidentally, half of the exam time had passed, and the front of Jiang Chacha's answer sheet was blank.

    Yang Ping's face was livid, and she pointed to the blank answer sheet and asked, "Why didn't you do it? Waiting for someone to copy the answer for you?"

    Jiang Chacha shook her head, "Teacher, I'm used to writing Chinese test papers first, and then doing other things. Also, I don't know who threw this ball of paper to me."

    Yang Ping flipped back, and sure enough, the composition questions in the back were densely filled.

    But in this way, she thinks that this student is plagiarizing!

    Normal students do the questions from front to back, why does she write the composition first and then do the questions? Isn't it just waiting for others to finish and pass the answer to her?

    Yang Ping believed in her heart that the student in front of her was cheating.

    "You don't need to quibble, the evidence is here." Yang Ping shook her head in disappointment, "You cheated in Chinese in this subject, and you will be punished with zero points, and you don't have to go in for the exam."

    "Teacher, I didn't cheat!" Jiang Chacha had a headache, but there was no monitoring in the classroom. It was indeed difficult for her to prove her innocence, so she could only defend herself helplessly.

    "Teacher, I can testify that classmate Jiang Chacha didn't cheat! She doesn't need to cheat either!" At this moment, a familiar voice sounded, and Jiang Chacha looked at Lin Xusheng who came out of the examination room in surprise.

    Jiang Chacha rubbed her forehead, it's over, cheating is inevitable now.

    Sure enough, when Yang Ping saw Lin Xusheng, her face became even more ugly. was worried that couldn't find the person who passed the answer, so the person popped up.

    As the head teacher of the third year of high school, Yang Ping naturally knew Lin Xusheng, he was a good candidate for Tsinghua University and Peking University.

    It's just that didn't expect that would cheat others in such an important exam as a mock exam!

    "I think it's classmate Lin, pass the note to this student!" Yang Ping hated iron and steel, and said decisively: "The Chinese scores of the two of you will be treated as zero, and now go to the principal to explain it!"

    Ginger tea:...

    He looked at classmate Lin Xusheng inexplicably, you said he was taking the exam well, why did he run out? Isn't it just misleading?

    So the two of them followed Yang Ping to the principal's office.

    Yang Ping did not forget to go back to Exam Room No. 1 to get Lin Xusheng's test paper and answer sheet, which are all evidence.

    The principal, surnamed Liu, was drinking tea leisurely in the office when he saw teacher Yang Ping come in and said that there were some students who cheated in the model test.

    Is this okay? This is a big problem that affects school spirit and discipline!

    "Teacher Yang, where's the proof?" Principal Liu felt that the tea was no longer fragrant.

    "It's all here." Yang Ping presented the evidence one by one, "This is the paper ball that appeared under Jiang Chacha's desk, this is Jiang Chacha's answer sheet, and this is Lin Xusheng's answer sheet."

    "Principal, look, on the ball of paper are the answers to this Chinese test paper. I read most of them are correct, and they are very consistent with Lin Xusheng's answer sheet. In this test, Jiang Chacha, except for the composition , haven't written anything yet."

    "Although Jiang Chacha hasn't copied the answers yet, she has such thoughts, which is wrong! You must educate! And Lin Xusheng passing the answers to others is conniving and must be educated!"

    After Yang Ping outputted a meal, she saw the principal nodded seriously, and said: "So, I will make my own decision and give these two students a zero score for their Chinese scores."

    "Mr. Yang, you did the right thing!" Principal Liu agreed with Mr. Yang's approach, and Yang Ping went back to invigilate the exam with satisfaction.

    "Your name is Lin Xusheng, and your name is Jiang Chacha, right?" Compared to Yang Ping's cold face, Principal Liu is very kind.

    "Yes, principal! However, I have neither plagiarized nor intend to plagiarize!" In any case, plagiarism must not be admitted.

    "That ball of paper, I don't know who threw it over!" Jiang Chacha never thought that such bloody cheating and framing would fall on her head.

    "Then why are the questions in front of you blank?"

    "This is my habit of answering questions. I write the composition first, and then write the reading questions. My Chinese teacher, Teacher Wang, can testify to this."

    Jiang Chacha was scolded by Teacher Wang because of this habit of answering questions.

    "What about you? Did you write the paper ball?" Principal Liu asked Lin Xusheng back. Seeing the boy's outstanding appearance, he had to sigh in his heart that God favored him.

    I heard that Lin Xusheng's brain is very easy to use.

    For this kind of talent, Principal Liu is not willing to label him as a plagiarist, especially during this critical period of the college entrance examination.

    "No! I saw that Jiang Chacha was misunderstood by Teacher Yang for plagiarism, and I stood up to testify for her. In the end, Teacher Yang misunderstood that I wrote her a ball of paper."

    Speaking of this, Lin Xusheng looked at Jiang Chacha in embarrassment. He never expected that this would be the result of him standing up.

    lead to deeper misunderstandings.

    However, let's punish together! A secret sense of happiness rose in Lin Xusheng's heart.

    "How do you prove that you didn't write this ball of paper?"

    "Principal, may I have a look at the ball of paper?"

    Principal Liu handed him the ball of paper.

    Lin Xusheng glanced at the writing on the ball of paper, and said, "The handwriting on it is different from mine. It looks more like a girl's handwriting. Besides, I don't have such draft paper."

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