Yang Zheng smiled faintly.

"The questions in this paper were compiled by me based on the previous few BGI independent enrollment papers and the eight English majors in the previous two years, and then combined all the key and difficult points in the three years of high school.

Especially the previous single choice and cloze-filling are basically original by me, and you have no place to copy it if you want to.

The difficulty is definitely much higher than this time's first model.

But you have such a strong ability. I believe that this difficulty should not be a problem for you, right?"

"Um."

After Song Qinrong finished the last question with her pen, she leaned back: "I'm done."

"It's probably still some time to do the other subjects, so you can do it slowly, don't worry..."

Halfway through Yang Zheng's words, he suddenly realized what the other party replied, and the small eyes under the thick lens blinked quickly.

"What did you say? Is it done?"

As soon as these words came out, all the teachers in the office cracked.

Especially the Director of Teaching.

She had just been staring at her, exactly the same way Pan Wenhua stared at Song Qinrong in the exam room.

After watching Song Qinrong take the paper, she picked up the strokes without pause.

She didn't take it seriously at all. She thought the other party was just marking the difficulties roughly.

But unexpectedly, at the moment when they were spitting everywhere, Song Qinrong had already finished the entire test???

Yang Zheng took the paper and read it back and forth.

It's really full?

The incredible thing on his face was about to come out.

"Impossible! How is it possible for such a little time? Do you... do you know that you can't do it, so just write it randomly to fool me?"

When Yang Zheng thought of this possibility, he suddenly opened his eyes wide open, "It's a waste of my test paper!"

"Teacher Yang, please talk after reading it." Fu Sichen's eyes swept over her lightly, "If your eyes are not useful, I can arrange the operation for you."

"You!" Yang Zheng's face turned red when he was said.

She looked at Song Qinrong who was calm and composed in anger, and Fu Sichen who was leaning on the side indifferently, nodded in anger: "Okay, okay! I really don't cry until I see the coffin!"

As he said that, he took out the answer he carried with him and placed it heavily on the table.

On the other side is the paper that Song Qinrong had just finished.

Gu Daxun, the director of the teaching and Pan Wenhua all walked up, staring at the paper with bright eyes.

Yang Zheng in the middle looked the most meticulously.

From the first question, she pointed her fingers at both sides and looked down.

As soon as I read the first question, the anger on my face stopped awkwardly.

Question 2, Question 3... Her face became more and more stiff.

The anger that was overwhelming was all frozen on the face as if it was swept by the cold wind of winter.

The director of the teaching staff became more and more anxious as he looked at him. She and Pan Wenhua looked at each other, and all the mockery was shocked.

The English paper produced by Yang Zheng has a total of 35 multiple-choice questions and ten fill-in-the-blank questions.

It only took more than five minutes for Song Qinrong to make the complete roll.

But it took Yang Zheng a full half an hour to correct the final result - all right.

A few people couldn't say a word, and their faces looked extremely ugly.

Only Gu Daxun looked at Song Qinrong in shock but not overwhelmed with joy.

Not long after, Teacher Jiang walked in with his newly-made math sweep.

Song Qinrong took the test paper and still kept working on the test without saying a word.

From beginning to end, I didn't even frown my eyebrows, and the writing was extremely smooth.

Teacher Jiang originally wanted to praise the questions he had produced were the last major questions in previous national competitions. Not only did the logic requirements be complicated, but the calculation amount was also huge.

She thought about it and said that with such a large amount of calculation, she should prepare a calculator for Song Qinrong.

So he turned back to the office to get the calculator.

After I came back, the calculator had not been handed over.

I saw Song Qinrong holding her chin with one hand and leisurely turning her pen with the other, waiting for her to come back to modify the book.

Teacher Jiang was completely confused, took the paper in a daze, sat down and started calculating.

The process and answers give different solutions.

But she has always been rigorous in teaching, so she followed Song Qinrong's calculation steps.

Sure enough...not only are they all right, but their ideas are clearer and more concise than the answer method.

She looked at Song Qinrong with a complicated face.

What kind of fairy student is this?

The next three hours

Not only her, but Gu Daxun's worldview was completely refreshed.

Every teacher came in with the questions he had finally made, and before he could express his gratitude on his face was full of excitement, Song Qinrong finished the paper and handed in it.

Then, everyone does not believe in proofreading the answers in an evil way, and basically spends three times more time than Song Qinrong's questions.

The final result is all correct!

"Dear teachers, do you have any questions about my grades now?"

Song Qinrong's voice was very calm.

Since she entered this office, her mood has been the most stable one.

Whether she was doing those difficult and perverted questions or was questioned by several teachers, she always looked faint.

Until now, Gu Daxun even had an illusion when the results came out.

The other party's tone of speaking was like an elder comforting a few unreasonable children.

He tried hard to shake his head and removed the strange thoughts in his heart.

"No doubt. I believe you, Song Qinrong, you did not cheat."

As he said that, he turned his head again, straightened his back, and asked everyone with confidence, "How about it, do you have any opinions on the number one in our class?"

Pan Wenhua was about to bite his silver teeth.

What else can she have?

Seeing that everyone stopped talking, Song Qinrong smiled slightly and stood up slowly.

"If nothing is wrong, I'll go back first?"

Gu Daxun nodded repeatedly, his face full of a fatherly smile: "It's okay, it's okay, go back. Thank you for your hard work these days, have a good rest."

Song Qinrong nodded and said nothing, but Fu Sichen, who was always silent, spoke.

With a step forward, my deep eyes swept across several teachers.

"If there is no evidence, I will casually label students for cheating, not only throwing dirty water, but also insulting them wantonly.

Now... I just think about it with a simple sentence without any objection?"

The director of the teaching director was so stared at him that he dodged his eyes, but he still insisted on defending him: "What does it mean to be a casual hat? Teacher Fu, that's purely reasonable doubt!

Song Qinrong has a lot of pre-examinations, and this time the first-stamped paper is very difficult. Who can believe that she is really so capable and can get full marks in every subject?"

"Reasonable doubt? Ho."

Fu Sichen chuckled, "It sounds really skeptical and well-founded, and righteous. If you don't know, you thought that the 30,000 yuan lost by the bet girl on the forum was not something you bet on."
Chapter completed!