It's the students' fault if they are too popular.

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In the dream, there seemed to be someone beside her, gently taking her through the sinful, blushing comic book. She was like a traveler walking on a bridge that was about to break, eagerly and clumsily trying to find something, and that person also gently guided her.

In the dream, she was as happy as if she had taken a pearl from a clam shell.

The holiday comes with great fanfare, and leaves with a wave of the sleeves, without taking a single cloud with you.

Tong Yao opened her phone and saw the list of invigilators for the monthly exam uploaded to the WeChat group. Since it was not a large-scale exam like a midterm or final exam, the invigilators did not need to take turns, and all subjects were invigilated in one classroom.

I was invigilating in examination room No. 13. The examination rooms were arranged according to the results of the previous examination, so this examination room was basically populated by students with very low scores.

The so-called vacation actually ended on the last night. Students returned to school one by one for evening self-study, and few people had time to chat, because tomorrow was the monthly exam, which would largely determine the attitude of teachers, especially the head teacher, towards you in the next month.

If you have made progress, I will be nice to you this month; if you have regressed, I will want to dissect you and analyze the reasons.

The more fun I had before, the more nervous I am now. But if I could do it again, I would still choose to play.

The class teacher is in charge of the first evening study session, while Tong Yao is in charge of the second session.

When Tong Yao walked into the classroom, she found that the students in Class 7 were all looking at her with eyes that were trying to hold back laughter. She was confused and wanted to check if there was something strange stuck on her back, but it was inconvenient. So she sat in the front with a serious face, staring at the students below, trying to find some flaws on their faces. Unfortunately, the students who were seen would immediately lower their heads, as if everything was her illusion.

She looked down at herself. The light silk shirt and dark straight skirt were very formal and dignified work attire. Could there be something else wrong?

She probably never thought that it was because a video about her was posted on Bilibili.

Tong Yao's gaze casually passed by Ruan Qian, and it seemed that they looked at each other for a moment. But when she looked over again, the little girl had her head buried, and her shyness could be seen from a distance.

Tong Yao smiled knowingly, thinking that the little girl was probably still shy about meeting her at the comic convention. This child is too thin-skinned.

At this moment, Ruan Qian, who was sitting in her seat, quietly raised her eyes, took a glance, and then quickly lowered her head.

Teacher Tong is here.

She was so shy that she could hardly breathe.

Last night's dream... She only remembered fragments of it, but it still made her feel ashamed. It was like she accidentally used something that she had always been reluctant to use. Besides feeling annoyed and regretful, she also felt relieved and secretly happy.

What broke the silence of the classroom was a broadcast.

A familiar male voice coughed and called out "hello" a few times. It was obviously the grade leader Ye Wei.

"Classmates, tomorrow is the monthly exam. I would like to say a few words here."

There was a sudden burst of disdainful laughter in the classroom. Tong Yao laughed and cursed, "Quiet!" and the class soon quieted down.

In the next ten minutes, Ye Wei talked a lot on the radio.

"Don't cheat! There is no point in cheating! Our surveillance cameras are on all day long, and we can see everything you do! If you cheat now, can you cheat in the college entrance examination? Don't lie to yourself, and show your true level. Students in our No. 0 Middle School who don't want to cheat will be disqualified from the exam, given a score of , criticized in a public notice, and given a serious warning once they are found!"

It sounds harsh, but there are always students who cheat, and only a few are caught. And those few are the sacrifices to scare the monkeys.

Often, they are unable to control students who are as naughty as monkeys.

The end of the radio speech brought some tension. The students who were already studying hard worked even harder, especially when they saw the top students led by Ji Chen reviewing the next subject, their anxiety became even stronger.

After the evening self-study get out of class, not many people have free time, at most they go to the toilet or get some water.

As Tong Yao went to Class 4, Ruan Qian breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the table to relieve the pressure on her brain.

"You should be able to make a lot of progress this time, right?"

Jiang Yiming glanced at her notes and said with great admiration, "You are going to be amazing this month."

Ruan Qian tapped her chin on the table and didn't answer. Can she improve a lot? Probably. She can't compare to the people in front of her, but she has worked harder than many people in the past month and a half. Many difficult problems that she thought were incomprehensible before can now be analyzed and answered. It's not a little progress.

It was mathematics, her weakest subject, that gave her confidence. She couldn't remember how many times she had consulted Teacher Tong privately. With Teacher Tong's guidance, she overcame all difficulties and solved difficult math problems. Other subjects also seemed less scary, and her way of thinking about solving problems had changed fundamentally.

Gentleness and patience can really make a difference.

She wanted to get good grades and give Teacher Tong a surprise like she did during the sports meet.

At night, someone in the dormitory stayed up late to study, and finally closed the book amid Chen Xi's cursing.

Ruan Qian went to bed early. In fact, she was also bothered by her roommate's light, but seeing the man's anxious expression, she found it difficult to speak. The weather was getting colder, and she was embarrassed to chase him to the balcony. Fortunately, Chen Xi didn't care about it and scolded him directly.

I have an exam tomorrow.

She has rarely had such clear cognition since she entered high school.

With recognition comes stress and tension.

The quilt was not thick, so she usually slept comfortably, but today she felt hot. The dormitory was quite quiet, but she could always hear some noises inside and outside.

But everyone else seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

Only she couldn't sleep all night.

Ruan Qian opened her eyes sleepily. The dormitory was dark and she could hear a slight snore. She seemed to have woken up early. She took out her watch beside the bed and pressed it. The night light came on and it showed half past two.

She went to bed around 11 o'clock, fell asleep at about 1 o'clock, and only slept for more than an hour.

She suddenly felt very scared. What if she couldn't sleep? Would she be confused and not be able to perform at her best in the exam tomorrow?

The harder I tried to fall asleep, the harder it became.

She had insomnia before exams. During the entrance exam for junior high school, she couldn't fall asleep until midnight. She got up and ran to her mother's room crying and saying that she was under too much pressure. Her mother hugged her and kept saying comforting words. She finally managed to stay awake until morning.

She is no longer a junior high school student.

When you can’t sleep, you can only hold on by yourself.

A night actually goes by faster than expected.

Ruan Qian got up, not even knowing whether she had fallen asleep or not.

The only good news about the exam is that you don’t have to run exercises.

The first Chinese exam was at 8 o'clock. At 7:30, everyone came out of the classroom and waited outside the examination room, reciting ancient poems in their Chinese textbooks.

The desks and chairs outside the classroom were stacked two layers high, and inside was an examination room for 40 people.

"Brother, how's your review going?"

"Generally...Chinese doesn't matter, but I'll kneel down in math."

This kind of conversation can be heard from time to time.

The preparatory bell rang, and the teacher appeared with the sealed test paper, asking everyone to take a seat and collect their materials.

"Everyone put your school bags in front."

When the familiar voice sounded, Ruan Qian, who was still concentrating on memorizing, was startled and looked up to meet Tong Yao's smiling face.

"Hey, did you notice me?" Tong Yao walked up to the little girl and tapped her desk with her fingertips. "Pack up your documents quickly, be more confident, and keep going."

Ruan Qian's face suddenly became hot. Teacher Tong was the invigilator, so wouldn't she be... being watched all the time?

Tong Yao cleaned up the podium, and another male invigilator sat at the back of the classroom. The whistle for distributing papers and the bell for starting the exam blew one by one, officially signaling the start of the exam.

Tong Yao took out a string of barcodes and pasted them on the candidates one by one.

When it was the little girl's turn, she smiled at her, asked her to concentrate, and then carefully and meticulously pasted the barcode neatly.

Her long hair fell on the little girl's desk. Inadvertently, Ruan Qian stretched out her little finger and pressed the strand of black hair. When she reacted, she quickly let go as if she had received an electric shock. The silky and smooth touch made her heart tremble. Then Tong Yao stood up without noticing anything unusual.

The examination was conducted in an orderly manner.

For subjects like Chinese, as long as the composition is on topic, the variables are not big. Most students are not sensitive to Chinese scores.

The second subject in the morning, physics, showed the students the cruel side of the exam.

The sound of turning pages.

Ruan Qian wanted to cover her ears to block out the distractions, but she couldn't.

Has everyone else finished the first page?

She was so nervous that her handwriting was slightly distorted.

Because she was too nervous, her mind was a mess. The questions were obviously not too difficult, but the knowledge in her mind was like a traffic jam and couldn't be processed.

It should be possible to do it... Come on, Ruan Qian!

She bit her lip and scribbled unconsciously on the draft paper.

What is the test point of the question setter? Try to think through this question using the teacher's thinking in class... No, there is not enough time.

She is at a loss for words when it comes to slightly difficult questions.

It can be done normally, why not now?

Tong Yao was on the stage and saw Ruan Qian's anxiety. Her lips were pursed into a straight line. She was worried but could do nothing.

She looked apologetically at the male teacher in the middle of the classroom and motioned him to sit in the back, as walking in the middle and looking at students' answer sheets might disturb the children.

The male teacher nodded and sat back with his hands in his pockets.

"Everyone, check your answer sheets."

She said as softly as possible, five minutes before the end of the exam.

Ruan Qian, who was sitting in her seat, had a frown on her face.

Tong Yao knew that her little girl probably didn't do well in the exam.

Chapter 35: A way to keep everyone from getting hurt

Tong Yao wanted to have lunch with the little girl at noon and help her relax, but once the papers were counted, another invigilator said it was okay to leave, and Ruan Qian disappeared from the back door, as if she was walking on the wind, as silent as a thief. Tong Yao walked out the door quickly and didn't see her in the corridor.

She held the test paper and fell into deep thought.

The corridor was crowded with people, who were going to deliver their test papers to the grade office. She was not as tall as most of the boys, so she could only walk against the flow, carefully protecting the test papers.

“Ah, physics is so hard!”

"I think Physics is OK, but my Chinese composition might be off topic."

"Can you please stop checking answers, God of Study!"

I could hear the students' gossip.

She delivered the test paper, and with some unknown mood, she went to the cafeteria by taking the long route past Class 7. When she passed the door, she saw a commotion inside. Not many people returned to the classroom, some complained loudly that the questions were too difficult, some top students gathered together to check their answers with their draft papers, and some girls lay on the table, perhaps sobbing.

No softness.

She stared at the seat in front of her that had been moved to the corridor because of the exam. On the table was a physics exercise book, which had probably just been flipped through. There were several circles around a question and the page was torn. The gel pen was not even capped.

That delicate child wouldn't be so careless if his heart wasn't really in turmoil.

Tong Yao gently picked up the pen and put the cap on it.

"Sister Yaoyao!"

A cheerful voice sounded, and she couldn't help but turn around and say the name of the person:

"Xu Yin."

"Sister Yaoyao, would you like to have dinner with me?" The girl's bright smile embodies the beauty that should be possessed at this age.

"Okay," she said.

The cafeteria is more crowded during exam time than usual.

She used some of her privileges and her status as a teacher to get Xu Yin a bowl of rice, and the girl's happiness was beyond words.

"Thank you, Sister Yaoyao!"

"It's nothing." She smiled. "Was this exam difficult?"

"Hate it, talking about exams right away," Xu Yin said angrily, "Chinese is okay, but the physics multiple-choice questions are a bit difficult."