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Chapter 59

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Actually, as soon as he turned around, he was studying hard in a dark corner. Qin Guan was sure that, except for him and Liu Xiaoyang, everyone else in the dormitory was as cunning as Liu Xiaoyang.

Qin Guan put the book on his desk. Nowadays, there were not many good students like him, who were as honest and serious as he was. (You're not studying for the exam anymore. You're even more pretentious than the others.)

Seeing Qin Guan come back, Liu Xiaoyang greeted him, "Qin Guan, are you playing games?" Then he waved the game console in his hand.

Qin Guan stood up curiously and stood beside Liu Xiaoyang's bed to see what he was playing. Qin Guan was speechless when he saw the game.

It was Tetris. The game console was quite new. Qin Guan asked Liu Xiaoyang, "Isn't it an old game? Do you want to play it again? " Excited, Liu told Qin Guan, "I found a secret in this game."

Qin Guan answered weakly, "What secret could Tetris have?"

Liu Xiaoyang looked around and said in a low voice, "The passing record can be broken again and again. I'm trying all kinds of ways to get more points. "

Ignoring him, Qin Guan went to the bathroom to wash up and go to bed. It was hard to tell whether this super-intelligent kid was a genius or a retard.

Nothing happened that night.

On June 27th, 1999, Huang Jiajia stepped into the examination room with a pen and paper. At the same time, Qin Guan's school began its examination.

It was an unprecedentedly large examination room. The venue was the lecture hall of the school. Such a large examination room meant that there were many loopholes to exploit.

In order not to fail the exam, the students used all kinds of tricks.

The scope of the examination was reduced to a palm-sized booklet. Without a magnifying glass, Qin Guan couldn't see the words clearly. Qin Guan admired the students who had the special ability of eagle eyes.

They would carve the answers on the surface of the desk or the inside of the drawer with a small knife. These students possessed master-level carving skills and the ability to touch blindly.

These were just some simple preparations. Qin Guan admired them even more.

The invigilator this time was Teacher Ma Lie, who was known as the Street Bully. She was tenacious in fighting and had a strong desire to win. She was the best among all the teachers.

After she distributed the exam papers, she asked the students in the lecture hall to pass them to the back row.

When the exam papers were handed out, the tutor reminded everyone again, "I would like to remind everyone that cheating is not allowed in my exam venue. Once caught, the results will be invalidated and the entire school will be notified. Do you understand how serious this is? Don't let me catch you. I won't be lenient to anyone. "

Qin Guan looked at the boy in front of him. He shuddered and moved his book closer.

The bell rang, and the exam began. For some students who were having fun at night, the threat of Street Fighter was nothing to them.

If he failed his subjects before the holidays, how could he bring them home? For the sake of a happy life in the future, he had to fight for it, right?

Qin Guan began to multitask in the lecture hall. He watched the biggest detective and anti-detective drama of the year while writing his exam papers.

The fat boy on Qin Guan's right moved. He shook the desk, and the textbook slipped out of the drawer and fell on his lap.

He put one hand on the desk to block everyone's view and kept his other arm still. His fingers flipped quickly under the paper. Swish, swish, swish. He found the right place and stopped.

The fat boy glanced down at the paper from the corner of his eye. He didn't move his head or his hands. He just wrote down the answers on the paper with his wrist.

This skill had the ability to memorize pages, as well as the ability to coordinate with one's eyes. It was very profound.

Qin Guan answered a noun explanation question and looked left. Another illustrator was born. Starting from the last big question, the student found the correct page and opened the book. When the Street Fighter turned around, the student quickly took the book to the desk and covered it with the exam paper. As long as the student could read the answers on the paper through the hazy perspective of the exam paper, he would pass.

This skill had the superpower of x-ray vision, which was difficult for ordinary people to master.

Of course, the most common way was to copy the answers. With the function of clairvoyance, one could observe the students' exam papers carefully and copy the answers. It was fast, accurate, and ruthless.

Wang Lei and Qin Guan were surrounded by such students. Of course, one couldn't copy all the answers, as it would be easy to be caught. One had to make one or two mistakes skillfully to distinguish the gap between them and a straight-A student.

After watching the drama, Qin Guan calmed down and concentrated on his exam paper. It took Qin Guan only 50 minutes to finish the one-and-a-half-hour exam. He checked the paper carefully from beginning to end. Ah, another perfect score. It was not difficult at all.

Handing in the paper now would attract too much hatred. Just as he was thinking about it, someone in the front row handed in the paper. Qin Guan fixed his eyes on it and found it was a female student from the second accounting class. It seemed that he was not the only good student.

As he was thinking about handing in the paper, he choked on his own saliva. Who is so talented? Learning from Truancy's Mighty Dragon, tossing props on the windowsill?

Qin Guan guessed that it must be the female student who had just left.

Qin Guan took a look at the boy sitting by the window and realized that they were a famous couple on campus. One liked studying, while the other liked video games. They were a perfect match.

As expected, an apple rose up outside the window. Qin Guan looked at his paper subconsciously. Yes, it was an A, and there was also an apple. The boy started writing at a fast speed. Qin Guan looked at his paper again. The girl had also got the second question right.

The banana was thrown up. Qin Guan thought of the scene with Stephen Chow and couldn't help laughing.

Finally, the C that Qin Guan had been waiting for was thrown out. Huh? My eyes are blurred. What's that? I look at it carefully again. Good! It's thrown up! It's a chestnut …

Chestnut chestnut, well, the Chinese wisdom is limitless.

Soon, the special situation was noticed by other students who could see the window. They could only stare at it, as they didn't know the pattern of the throw.

Only the girl's boyfriend was laughing to himself. It's an irreproducible success. Of course, Qin Guan had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He checked all the answers the girl had thrown out. Qin Guan was sure that they had gotten two multiple-choice questions wrong.

That was what Qin Guan did. When the bell rang, Qin Guan handed in his paper and followed the boy out of the classroom.

When they arrived at the meeting place, Qin Guan saw that the girl had already peeled the banana and handed it to the boy. She was holding the bright red apple in her mouth.

Qin Guan ran up to them and told them proudly, "The last question should have been a chestnut. You threw the apple. You got it wrong."

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