You are the God of No. 1 High School Examination! He has an eight-foot golden body and is surrounded by fairy music.

However, ever since you entered school! The power of faith has been robbed by you!

Especially after you help someone take the exam,

My entire divine body began to shrink!

Three years, my magical power has been inactive for almost three years!

Occasionally, if you help students answer questions correctly, they will all take credit for you!

I... suffer!!!"

The expression is painful, desperate and angry, it seems like that.

The acting is really similar.

However, no matter how you act, you can't slander people!

"When did I take the exam for someone else?" Jiang Shouzheng frowned.

"You have the nerve to say that!" Upon hearing this, the little old man blew his beard and stared.

"As soon as you enter the freshman year of high school, the school will give you a separate examination room for every exam, and there will be no invigilator assigned."

This is true. Jiang Shouzheng was admitted to the No. 1 Middle School with the first place in the Linjiang City High School Entrance Examination.

In order to prevent anyone from cheating, he was placed in a separate examination room.

It's been like this all these years.

This is nothing to deny.

"Yeah." Jiang Shouzheng nodded.

"Then do you remember that during the third monthly exam in the first year of high school, a man with a broken right hand arranged to take the exam with you."

This, remember.

At that time, a senior in high school had a broken playing hand, and it was inconvenient to arrange an examination room, so I shared the examination room with him.

There is nothing to deny this.

"Yeah." Jiang Shouzheng nodded again.

"Then, after you finished your own paper, did you get bored and did his exam paper too?" The little old man's voice was raised an octave.

Reminisced about it.

It seems like this.

"At that time, I was just doing a favor. His right hand was broken and it was very inconvenient to write with his left hand." Jiang Shouzheng explained.

The little old man's face turned red, his hair stood up, and he shouted:

“He’s left-handed!!!

In that exam, you helped him go from 100th in age to third in grade!

If you hadn’t helped him in the exam this morning, he would have ranked first!!!”

ah?

Left-handed?

Is that so?

However, at that time...

[Junior, my senior’s right hand is broken. His left hand is not flexible and he writes slowly. Please help me write.]

[Is this okay?]

[It’s okay, look, what I’m writing now is correct?]

[Well, they are indeed correct.]

[I know all these things, but my left hand writing is a bit slow. Please, help me, help me with it. My test scores are bad. My family won’t let me play ball anymore. I’m begging you.]

[All right.]

[Can you imitate my handwriting as much as possible?]

[Don’t worry, I’ve learned how to copy, and my handwriting is guaranteed to be exactly the same as yours.]

"He lied to me?"

"That's right! He lied to you!" The little old man puffed his beard and glared, "The president of the student union of the third grade of high school saw that you were thriving as soon as you arrived at school, so he found someone to test you and wanted to use you to help

Someone took the exam for you and framed you."

"Framing me? But after I helped that senior with the questions, there was no follow-up news."

"Nonsense, the paper you wrote was appraised by a relative who did the appraisal. The appraiser couldn't tell the authenticity..."

Is that so?

He really doesn't know this.

He was just doing a favor out of kindness at first. Who would have thought that there would be so many things happening later?

"Classmate Jiang Shouzheng, we are coming down the mountain."

Yao Qian said hello and followed the large army.

Jiang Shouzheng wanted to leave.

The little old man floated to his shoulder, sat down, made a trumpet with his hands, and asked into his ear:

"May I?"

"May I?"

"..."

Oh my God.

So annoying!

Started to reread again...

"For the sake of the story you told me just now, I can give it to you, but there are conditions!"

Being annoyed to no end, Jiang Shouzheng had no choice but to respond.

Anyway, this power of faith seems to be of no use to him.

After so many years, this aura has not been put to much use.

Give it to him, just give it to him, but you can't give it to him for nothing.

The little old man jumped up excitedly: "What are the conditions?"

"Give me one of your artifacts."

The little old man showed reluctance, gritted his teeth, and spread his hands: "Size, or walnuts?"

"Walnut dew." Jiang Shouzheng picked up the walnut dew, put it in his pocket, and asked, "How can I give you the power of faith?"

"It's easy, come on, let's give a high five."

Jiang Shouzheng clapped in cooperation...

There was a muffled thunder in the sky.

"Classmate, hurry down the mountain, it seems like it's going to rain."

Parents passing by said hello kindly.

Jiang Shouzheng smiled and nodded: "Right away, right away, I'll take a look at the scenery for a while."

far away......

The little old man slowly floated back, and the left hand that was fighting Jiang Shouzheng was hanging weakly.

A face full of lovelessness.

"you can go now."

After saying that, the little old man disappeared in the air.

On the way down the mountain, with every step he took, Jiang Shouzheng lost a little bit of the power of faith.

When I reached the foot of the mountain, I no longer had the power of faith in my whole body.

And at the same time, Gaokao Mountain, the top of the mountain.

The No. 1 high school entrance examination master sat cross-legged in the air.

His body continued to expand as if it were filled with air.

But His face and body shape have undergone strange changes...

become...
Chapter completed!