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Chapter 527 Is your brother sitting up from the coffin?

The male classmates exclaimed: Oh my god, the back is so fairy, the birthmark on his face is so terrible, it turns out that it is a back killing ahhhhh.

The teacher exclaimed: Oh my god, this girl was twenty minutes late, but handed in the paper an hour in advance. In other words, she only took ten minutes to do such a difficult computer program question, and finished it?

The point is, after scanning it, it seems that it is all right!

The answers of the boys in her hands were messy, and few of them were correct.

If you cheat and plagiarize according to the boys' notes, you may fail.

So the girl just said "no need", it's really unnecessary.

The invigilator was very curious and glanced at the girl’s college information.

Medical School. Lan Qingxin.

Never heard of it.

Wait, the medical school? The difference between this subject is too far???

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Qin Xin spent fifteen minutes to get the competition questions of the School of Pharmacy, and ten minutes to get the competition questions of the School of Computer Science.

Then she hesitated in the corridor of the teaching building, should she go to the School of Art, School of Mathematics, or School of Architecture first?

In this subject all-around competition, a total of 20 colleges in the school gave competition questions.

In order to facilitate students to participate in interdisciplinary subjects, it is held in three days.

So she can play slowly.

But which one is better to play first?

Why not roll dice to determine the order?

Qin Xin took out an eraser from his schoolbag and wrote subjects on the six sides of the eraser: architecture, mathematics, art, astrophysics...

Then I started playing with the sieve in the corridor.

From time to time, students and invigilators from other colleges passed by in the corridor, and looked at her with pity: This student is so pitiful. He was so embarrassed to go back after failing the exam. Are you playing rubber to decompress alone?

==

Qin Wenrou and Xu Qinghua waited all morning.

It was not until the two-hour answering time was ten minutes before Qin Xin came to the classroom leisurely.

As soon as Qin Xin came in, she didn't look in the direction of the two of them at all. She sat directly in the first row and started answering the paper.

Qin Wenrou raised her hand: "Teacher, are you still qualified to answer questions when you are late for the exam?"

The invigilator Gou Dachun thought for a while: "It's not possible normally, but there is no such regulation for the all-round competition."

Although Lan Qingxin never takes him seriously, he cannot make up rules against his conscience.

Xu Qinghua sneered: "A poor student is a poor student. There are still ten minutes left, and there are countless cell pictures, which is wasted test papers and resources!"

He and Qin Wenrou planned for a long time, but who knew that if he used a ox knife to kill the chicken, the scumbag was too late to kill him.

Gou Dachun waved to the two of them: "Okay, okay, don't talk to affect other students' exams. You can leave quickly after you finish the exam."

Xu Qinghua and Qin Wenrou looked at each other.

Do you still need their influence? Isn’t the ugly monster dead this time?

How many points can I get in ten minutes? It's so funny.

Just as the two handed over the papers, packed their schoolbags and prepared to step out of the classroom.

Suddenly, Qin Xin stood up behind her, pushed the chair away, and Qingqing said coldly: "Submit the paper."

Gou Dachun glanced at the clock blankly and felt suffocated.

There are two minutes left before the end of the exam.

So... this ugly girl answered the entire medical competition question in 8 minutes???

It's not that quick to copy the answer.

==

Outside the School of Pharmacy Teaching Building.

Huo Zhen finally finished the rare competition questions in the Pharmacy Academy. As soon as he went out, he was blocked by a female classmate.

The other party was not wearing a school uniform, but a simple white dress. In contrast, her face was simply enchanting and ostentatious.

And her tone was a bit more flamboyant than her face: "Huo Zhen, isn't your brother dead?"

Huo Zhen looked at Xiao Bailu's beautiful and cold face and pursed her lips: "Huo Tingzun is dead."

Xiao Bailu sneered: "Why did I hear that he has sat up from the coffin recently?"
Chapter completed!
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