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Chapter 142 A battle of wits and courage in the classroom, the murderer is ready to move
When Su Haozhe saw that the time was coming, he came over with his textbook.

"Hello teacher."

Seeing Su Haozhe come in, the classmate in front shouted, and the classroom became quiet.

"I feel different as soon as I come in. You all look confident."

Su Haozhe looked at the students below, all confidently raising their heads and looking at him with a smile.

It seems like everything is under control.

"Young people have to be confident."

The boy next to the desk clenched his fist and shouted.

He also copied it in advance just now, and he was not afraid of asking questions at all.

"Oh, Guardian Zuo is so confident. It seems that everyone has learned well."

Su Haozhe lowered his head and glanced at Protector Zuo, then prepared to give a lecture.

: "Su Shen is still kept in the dark and doesn't know that his moves have been seen through."

: "It's time for Su Shen to lose once. It makes me feel uncomfortable to see him win."

: "The students in this class have a bright future. It seems that they have already found a way to cope."

: "I'm sure they all wrote one in advance, I've done this before."

: "..."

Netizens also thought that it must have been written in advance, and it was impossible for the whole class to memorize it.

Su Haozhe first made some opening remarks and chatted with the students.

then.

Started to get down to business.

"As for the first item, let's write down the text we learned yesterday silently. If you don't know how to do it, report it in advance. I can give you a light punishment."

After Su Haozhe finished speaking, he looked at the students below.

No one raised their hand to report.

All are confident smiles.

"Okay, it seems that everyone knows how to memorize it. Don't get slapped in the face for a while."

Su Haozhe applauded as he spoke.

"Don't rush to write yet, listen to my instructions, turn around as a group, and lie down on the back table to write the text."

"Those in the last row come to the first row to write."

Su Haozhe gave the command directly, and everyone turned around in cooperation.

Generally, when students write from memory, they will copy the things they can't remember on the table in advance.

The handwriting copied is very light and sometimes cannot be seen without the help of reflection.

Or dig a hole out of the table and read quietly in the hole with a book.

Or write it on your arm and take a look when you want to read it.

however.

Today's Class 2 is different. They don't even bother to do these little tricks.

Xiaoqiang turned to the back of the table, not panicking at all.

The text has been written on the third to last page of this book.

Just tear it off, write your name and hand it in directly.

: "Su Shen's tricks might have worked in the past, but today they are doomed to fail."

: "These students are turning around so happily, they have clearly made preparations."

: "The Tao is as high as the devil. I didn't expect that the students would see through it."

: "..."

Netizens in the live broadcast room have already guessed the ending.

Everyone also remembered their school days.

You will also worry about being asked questions by the teacher, so make some preparations in advance.

Maybe the teachers have known about these methods for a long time, but they are just lazy and care about them.

"Listen to me and make another small request. When dictating, write your name first, and then write the dictating text."

"To put it simply, so-and-so writes the text silently, and then directly connects to the text content."

"The name and the text content must be on the same line and connected together."

Su Haozhe wrote something on the blackboard to prevent anyone from misunderstanding.

what?
And this operation?

There are about seven more words to write before the first sentence of the text, eight for long names and six for short names.

Everyone feels that these few words are so long and cannot be put down at all.

Because when I copied the text just now, there were only two words blank in front.

If you forcefully squeeze in seven words, you can tell at a glance that they were added later.

Xiaoqiang silently turned to the page of the text he had just written.

In Taiyuan of Jin Dynasty, these characters are written on the left side, so no words can be added at all.

"Teacher, can you write your name on it?"

A classmate asked.

Others looked at Su Haozhe.

"Why? Otherwise, the name should be written after the first sentence?"

Su Haozhe changed his approach.

"do not."

The classmate shook his head, it would be even harder to squeeze in.

Everyone didn't expect that Su Haozhe had so many tricks.Each one turned around with a sad face and wrote two sentences in a long time.

"Why are you writing so slowly? Let's take out your textbooks."

Su Haozhe felt much happier when he saw everyone with sad faces.

Su Haozhe was so confident just now, and he almost lost it.

Everyone was overjoyed, thinking that Su Haozhe was afraid of wasting time, so he directly changed to copying.

They all took out their Chinese textbooks.

"There is a word called enlightenment. You have all seen TV, where martial arts masters teach martial arts directly through initiation."

"Now, if you hold the Chinese book on your head, you will probably write faster."

Su Haozhe had blocked the escape route for copying books.

These little routines directly made the students despair.

How to play this.

Teachers born in the [-]s and [-]s are too ungrateful in martial arts. They will tear down the bridge when crossing the river, leaving them with no way to go.

: "I was dodged by Su Shen again. It turns out I was already prepared."

: "Write your name in the middle of the text. You must have learned this from anti-counterfeiting. You should put a watermark on it, right?"

: "When Su Shen was studying, he definitely made the teacher worry a lot. He is so capable."

: "This teacher is so bad. In just a few minutes, he destroyed all the students' self-confidence."

: "..."

Netizens gloated, seeing that Su Haozhe's rank was too high, and some of the students suffered.

Netizens felt refreshed after seeing the students meditating.

The popularity of the live broadcast room is also getting higher and higher.

The murderer was getting more and more upset. Why do you have such a good time sleeping on the street?

He has already started buying tools and is preparing to seek revenge on Su Haozhe.

After almost time.

Those who can do it have already been written, but those who can’t can’t finish it at all.

Everyone stopped writing.

"Okay, I see you don't want to write any more. Please collect it, class representative."

Su Haozhe sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and directed the class representatives to come.

Pieces of writing paper were collected.

"This Zhang Qiang, how come your name is pushed to the front?"

Su Haozhe looked at the writing paper and saw that there were several words squeezed in front of the first paragraph.

"Teacher, I forgot to write my name at first, but I added it later."

Zhang Qiang scratched his head, he was really forced to do nothing.

"It doesn't matter, the teacher absolutely believes in you."

Su Haozhe nodded, Zhang Qiang smiled and exhaled.

"You just come up here and write silently on the blackboard. The teacher believes that you didn't write it in advance."

Su Haozhe took out a piece of chalk and asked Zhang Qiang to write on it.

"I was wrong teacher, I wrote it down ten times."

Zhang Qiang knew how the class next door was punished, so he just accepted it himself.

"Well, if you report someone, you can write it five times less."

Su Haozhe's move was to hide his sword behind his smile.

Zhang Qiang turned to look at the others and received countless glares.

Everyone stared at him, and some even raised their fists.

"Teacher, he can't write either."

Zhang Qiang finally pointed at the front table, this was the only one he could afford to offend.

"You, you are courting death."

The front desk turned his head and was so angry that he almost made a move.

"If you know how to do it, write it down. If you don't know how to do it, just write it 20 times."

Su Haozhe looked at Zhang Qiang's front table.

"I, I won't."

The person at the front desk shook his head, he hadn't recited it yet.

"Then shut up and let the rest settle the accounts one by one."

Su Haozhe looked at the writing paper and picked out all the names that did not have names in front of the articles.

The efficiency is much higher.

after class.

Zhang Qiang's desk angrily grabbed Zhang Qiang's collar.

"You traitor, do you know what happens to traitors? Write it to me ten times, or wait and see."

The front desk said fiercely.

"Ah, why don't I write it for you?"

Zhang Qiang was already at fault, and the front desk looked very angry, so he had no choice but to admit it.

Originally, it was enough to write it ten times, but this time it was better and it became fifteen times.

He also bears the reputation of a traitor.

Zhang Qiang sighed, he was really cheated by Teacher Su.

(End of this chapter)