No matter which one it is, it's quite deadly.

I am responsible for checking and filling in the gaps, and I must find a way to remind Xiao Shendu, who is answering the last question now.

But he can't write, so what method should he use to remind him?

Hi! No matter what, why do you think so much?

Can't you do it yourself? Then let's do it.

The sedimentation was so calm that he immediately reached into the mirror. He just didn't know if this scene was particularly important to the sedimentation there. The resistance encountered by the large sedimentation in this mirror was particularly large.

He tried his best to feed his breasts and finally touched Xiao Shendu's body with his longest finger. The big sinking man, who was stuck on the mirror, didn't care where he touched the other person. He just hooked a place and tried hard to pull in the direction of the answer sheet.

"Hiss...wow..."

Well, when I buy it, I feel wet and slippery, warm and warm, and the wrapping feels quite tight...

Dachendu subconsciously looked at it and then realized that his finger had actually penetrated into the corner of Xiao Shendu's mouth, pulling the other person's mouth so sharp that it was tilted.

Oh my god, I still don’t make people feel a little mentally prepared!

Just as he came up with the depth of his solution to the last big problem, he had not had time to be happy, his mouth was blocked tightly by one finger.

If you say you can poke me, it’s okay, why do you have to try hard to pull me?

Did I erase the eraser or the signature pen? Do you want to be so nervous?

Because of the pain, physiological tears were about to pass through the depth of the cheeks and looked to the left. No, his left side, both on the table and under his feet, were clean?

Just when Chen Du turned around with some confusion and planned to write out the last question first, the mysterious power actually emerged again at this time.

This time, the same position and the same force were still there, but the position that was pulled out slightly changed.

What's in the lower left corner?

Xiao Shendu glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw the answer sheet he had already written on the left corner of the table.

What's wrong with this!

Could it be said?

The deep heart was pounding.

Did he have many mistakes in his previous multiple-choice questions?

Is this a reminder from the mysterious power?

He suddenly became alert and immediately took the answer sheet. After checking along the card, he found that he had written a number from the third question.

Looking at this stupid and huge mistake, the deep and glorious one was beyond gratitude.

Thank you for the mysterious power, and thank you for your blessing.

The son of God’s Chosen, Chen Du, kowtows to you here.

I will go to Yonghe Palace tomorrow to bring incense sticks to you. If you are not from the Buddhist system, please give me some extra tips before burning incense, and I will directly change to Baiyun Temple.

While thanking all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, Chen Du used an eraser to correct all the answer sheets.

After confirming that the answers were correct three times, I finally finished the last big question.

When Shen Du wrote the last stroke and gently blew and dried it with his mouth, the end bell that was placed in the corridor rang.

"Everyone stops writing... If anyone continues to answer, he will be treated as a minor cheating."

The unfamiliar invigilator had to stop answering questions in just one sentence.

"The candidates in the last row behind will pass the test paper forward."

"The candidates who passed to the front row will place the test papers at the podium table, take the admission ticket and personal belongings, and leave quickly and orderly."

"There is another test waiting for you in the afternoon."

Everyone, no matter what they did or not, did it properly.

As the seat is relatively in front, it naturally leaves the venue later than others.

At this time, there were no candidates in the examination room except for the two invigilators, one in front and one in the back.

Just as Shen Du put his pencil bag into his schoolbag, recalling several questions that he couldn't get right in this exam, and was planning to leave the examination room and meet the answers to the top students in his school, the teacher who had been standing in front of the podium and invigilating the exam stopped him.

"This student?"

"Hmm?" Chen Du stopped and responded politely: "Hello teacher, do you need my help if you have anything?"

The invigilator waved his hand, tapped his left face with his finger, made a move to pull the dough, and then asked carefully: "Are you... okay?"

Oh (⊙o⊙) Oh...

The depth suddenly became clear.

This is the excessive distortion of the facial muscles and was seen by the invigilator sitting in front.

But it doesn't matter. Chen Du smiled sadly and rubbed his face hard: "Teacher, I'm going to tell you, I have this problem when I'm nervous."

"Face paralysis is not serious usually. An old Chinese doctor in the hospital gave me a few injections, just like an ordinary person."

"But whenever there is something nervous, I will suck my face very hard."

"But at least my psychological quality is pretty good, and I finally managed to survive the exam."

"If the teacher sees me like this again in the exam room in the future, you don't have to be too surprised."

"Unless it is so serious that you are hemiplegic and saliva flowing, you just pretend that you haven't seen anything."

Oops hey...

The invigilator looked carefully at the depression of standing in front of him.

This child is fair and slim, thin and weak, and has a good appearance.

I didn't expect that there was such a problem... It's pitiful...

Then, when I saw it myself, I would assume that I hadn't seen anything.

If an ordinary child has such a problem, I am afraid that when I asked this just now, I would cry out in shame and anger.

I didn't know that I was inexplicably defined as a weak temper and bullied person, so I thanked the invigilator solemnly, and rushed out of the classroom with my schoolbag on my back.

Taking advantage of the fact that the recognized science master who was always the top three in the grade of their school did not leave, he stopped the person and answered the correct answer.

Chen Du answered the last big question correctly, and the answers to several inaccurate questions he had were exactly the same as those of this true academic master.

Thinking of the depression here, I estimated the scores of my physical scores.

If nothing is wrong...

Could it be that he was able to get a full mark in physics this time in the middle school entrance examination?

With such a deep sense of surprise, I am even more grateful for the reminder of that mysterious power.

What is the greatest sorrow in life?
Chapter completed!