Impossible ... how is this possible ...? !!

Lin Yi's restrained and cold eyes bloomed with astonishment.

He looked at Ruan Mengmeng, looked at her furious pen, and looked at her pen-tips that never stopped.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it, it all happened in front of him.

Nothing wrong, nothing at all!

All the answers are correct, and it can even be said that they are textbook-like answers.

Ruan Mengmeng writes extremely fast. She is like a robot without thinking. Otherwise, the speed of handwriting cannot keep up with the machine.

Lin Yi can be sure, just in the blink of an eye, Ruan Mengmeng can complete all these questions.

This is still the one, Keke is the poor student who passed the paper? !!

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History, Geography, Politics ... When Ruan Mengmeng completed the three subjects of the comprehensive literature, no one stopped writing in the entire Senior Three (1) class.

Oh, except for one person, that is Li Junche.

However, Li Junche has just finished the synthesis, and the subject of Wen comprehensive has not moved.

Ruan Mengmeng threw the pen, raised his cheek with one hand, raised his face, and smiled at Lin Yi with a sullen expression.

The curved apricot eyes are paired with two shallow pear vortexes, making Ruan Mengmeng as sweet and sweet as possible.

But it turned out that the cymbals under those apricot eyes were so undisguised.

Seeing the ridicule of Ruan Mengmeng's eyes, Lin one by one serious cold face, but inadvertently turned red.

I don't know if it was because of shame, or for some other reason.

Ruan Mengmeng reported that Lin Yi had ridiculed his ‘old hatred’, and no longer wasted extra eyes on this person.

She bowed her head and pulled out the papers.

She thinks that if physics and chemistry can't do it, biology can always do a little.

Then Ruan Mengmeng opened the comprehensive papers, and then ... but dumbfounded!

She she she ... what did she see? !!

Ruan Mengmeng couldn't believe it, she could see it again, the subject on the science paper ...

As if it were an innate talent, the numbers automatically start to count.

What each test takes, what method to use for calculation, and where to analyze, all come to mind.

Inexplicably, the old problem of 'fainting calculations' has disappeared, and all the figures have become her closest friends.

Don't dare to stay there, or even think about it.

Ruan Mengmeng raised her pen and started to answer from the first question.

Lin Yi, who had just returned from the shock, bowed his head and was again scared by the situation in front of him.

All right, all right, all right.

Just like the essay paper just now, this science paper is also a textbook-like answer.

From beginning to end, all the solutions have no extra steps and no missing parts.

Such perfection can be called a mark.

"Pop ---" A crisp sound rang out in the classroom.

That's the sound of Ruan Mengmeng writing on the desktop.

The others in the classroom were stunned and couldn't help but turn around and wanted to see what Ruan Mengmeng was going to do.

"Teacher, I'm finished, hand in the papers!" Ruan Mengmeng raised her hand and said to Gao Hanqiu.

"Well, hand in the paper ... I'm afraid it's not paper?"

"Maybe, people have really finished writing. Just write, and you can write all the wrong answers."

Ye Feng and the friends around him laughed in a low tone and looked good.

Gao Hanqiu frowned, and wanted Ruan Mengmeng to sit again.

In any case, at least a little attitude should be taken to deal with those sub-class teachers who have opinions on her first.

But with the eyes of Ruan Mengmeng full of deliberate eyes, he could not bear to refuse.

Forget it, hand in the papers first ... It's a big deal, he's carrying her.

Gao Hanqiu waved his hand, and Ruan Mengmeng left.

After she left, Gao Hanqiu found something wrong.

Why did Ruan Mengmeng leave, Lin Yi, who is in charge of the proctor exam, was still standing at the table, staring at the examination paper left by Ruan Mengmeng, motionless?

As soon as Gao Hanqiu wanted to use the blank scroll left by Ruan Mengmeng to write an article for Fang Lin, he immediately went up and prepared to put away the test paper.

Who knows, I just walked to the table and looked down at the papers ...

"This ... this test paper was made by Ruan Mengmeng !?"