Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

Today's test, in the last class, the students face each other's answers through self-study.

"Xiao Jin, how many mistakes have you made?" Yang Lan in the back stabbed Fu Jin in front of him and asked in a low voice.

"Huh? That's right. " Fu Jin looked back and said.

"Hey, Fu Jin, you're right about such a difficult question? Don't pay taxes on farming. Bragging may bring taxes! " Before Yang Lan spoke, Li Wenjie, her deskmate, shouted, "Fu Jinke said, she's right, and the teacher will listen to the test paper later!"

"I hate it! You can't do it right. Others are right! Annoying, go! " Yang Lan pushed Li Wenjie and said fiercely.

"Hehe, Yang Lan, you protect Fu Jin all day. Are you two gay! Ha ha ha. " The other students began to make noise in the classroom.

"What are you doing?" The math teacher came in with the paper and looked unhappy. "What's the learning attitude of each one? You're all freshmen, you know? Look at the messy answers one by one. Do you want to go to college? "

The students looked at each other and quickly closed their mouths. Fu Jin put the book away and sat up straight waiting for the teacher to hand out the test paper next.

"No one is right in this exam!"

"Hey, didn't Fu Jin say she was right? What about? Talk big! " Yang Lan whispered at the same table and was glared at by Yang Lan. Fu Jin still looked at the front without expression.

"Bai Xiaoyun, 89. Li Zhenxing 91. Qi Hai 83. Yang Lan 74. " The students whose names were called went up to get the test papers back until everyone except Fu Jin got their own papers, and the teacher didn't call Fu Jin's name.

The students looked at the motionless Fu Jin and whispered one after another, and Fu Jin stood up under everyone's confused eyes.

"Tell the teacher that my test paper was not sent to me."

"Fu Jin, your score is 0." The math teacher held up her glasses and looked at the standing little girl seriously. "Can you ask a classmate or a teacher after class? Plagiarism and cheating are definitely not allowed!"

"Plagiarism! Fu Jin copied someone else's! " Everyone was even louder in surprise.

"... teacher, you said I plagiarized and cheated? Whose did I copy? " Fu Jin had no expression on his face and stared straight at the teacher in front of him.

"You didn't copy it? I ask you, "how many days have you been absent from class?"

"Half a month."

"The content on this paper is what I just said last week. It's a weekly test. You don't even have a class. The answer is not different from a word in the lesson plan. What's the answer?"

"Not a word! It's so sincere. It can be changed a little! "

"Keep your voice down! The teacher is there! " The students talked again. This time, even Yang Lan looked at Fu Jin's back indefinitely. Did Xiao Jin really copy it? Silly or not, you! You can write two wrong words on purpose!

"I didn't come to class to prove that I wouldn't? Are you too arbitrary? " Fu Jin calmly asked back.

"... at least not a word! Don't mention you, even the students in senior three can't answer word by word. " The teacher was stunned and then answered.

"Oh? Are you so sure? "

"Of course!"

"Oh! Then you find a senior three. I'll make their paper with him in front of everyone. If I have answered all the questions correctly, please apologize to me immediately. I can't afford this unwarranted crime! "

"You... Fu Jin, I've never seen such a bold student like you. Good! Today I'll see how you answer all right! " The math teacher was so angry that he slapped his textbook on the podium. "Come with me to the office and answer questions in front of your head teacher. I don't believe I can't cure you! " After saying that, wait for Fu Jin. The meaning is obvious. Let's go!

Without saying a word, Fu Jin took a pen and went straight out of the classroom, taking the lead to the head teacher Ma's office. The math teacher looked at a group of older children who were stunned there and shook their heads. "It's getting more and more outrageous!" Shook his head and left angrily.

"... hey, Yang Lan, can Fu Jin really? Answer the questions of senior three! True or false? "

"Are you sure you won't go to see it? Ask me why! " Yang Lan didn't have the time to talk to them at this time. She was worried about Fu Jin and jumped in her heart.

When did Xiao Jin do such a deep problem? Her study has always been a medium! This dead girl is so stubborn! I'm going to fail the exam, but how can I stay in school!

"Hey, let's go and have a look!"

"Class is not over yet!"

"It's OK to send someone to sneak over and have a look and come back to talk!"

"I'll go!" Li Wenjie said and walked to the door. He looked into the corridor and saw that no one turned back. After comparing scissors to everyone, he secretly went to investigate the situation

"Fu Jin, is what Mr. Zhao said true? Answer me yourself, did you copy it? " In Mr. Ma's office, the head teacher in his forties looked at the girl in front of him gently and asked patiently.

To be fair, she didn't believe that Fu Jin would plagiarize. Although the child's grades are not among the best, he usually works very hard and doesn't fall behind. Mr. Ma also found it very difficult to understand what was going on.

"I didn't copy the answers, and I didn't have the teaching plan materials sent by my classmates." Fu Jin stood there and answered calmly.

Today, I started the exam as soon as I had math class. I took my pen and filled it out without too much consideration. You know, it won't be fun for teachers to say so directly! Can be wronged without arguing, what will students and teachers think of themselves in the future?

"Miss Ma, this is Liu Hao from class 1, grade 3. These are two math papers. Let her answer them in front of us!" At this time, the math teacher came in with a male classmate and put two test papers on the desk.

"..." Mr. Ma was very unhappy. He wanted Fu Jin to make a fool of himself! Even if a child makes a mistake, how can you be such an extreme teacher?

"Miss Ma, I'll do it now." Fu Jin looked at the test paper on the table and the male classmate on one side handed him a copy of "one hour, let's start now."

"Sit here with the teacher." Mr. Ma stood up and sat Fu Jin in his chair.

The math teacher also asked the male classmate to sit at another table. When they sat down, they looked at the time and said "start", Fu Jin and Liu Hao began to answer the questions

Li Wenjie lightly touched Mr. Ma's office. The door was open and the situation inside was at a glance. The two teachers were watching a student answer their questions, and the two people who did the questions were also writing with their heads down. That's quite the case.

"Which class are you in? What are you looking at here without class? "