Chapter 78
I furrowed my brow and racked my brains, but I could only think of this one possibility. No, I should say that my subconscious had already ruled out the other possibility. Unfortunately, even the fallen pencil seemed to be mocking my foolishness...
I stared at the class monitor as he suddenly grasped my hand, and then I could only stare blankly as the unidentifiable crumpled paper fell into his palm, under his piercing gaze. Slowly biting my lower lip, I suddenly thought subconsciously: It's over! Just like this, unclear and inexplicable... I'm not resigned to it!
I quickly raised my head to look at the class monitor, and he also stared at me with his sharp eyes. I saw his furrowed eyebrows, and the surrounding classmates were already whispering among themselves. I sighed and decided to just admit it...
Unexpectedly, the class teacher did not make me stand up and give me a zero for violating the exam rules, but instead looked at me apologetically, turned his head around, I guess his gaze must be very sharp now, because from my angle, all the classmates on that side had lowered their heads.
Suddenly, the class leader strode towards the position one row away from me with big steps, I saw his profile, this class leader who was usually thought by me to be cunning and greedy like a fox, at this moment I felt he was as if carved by a knife, standing upright and towering...
Cough, okay, I myself think these words are a bit sour, but at this time if you say you're not moved that's absolutely fake!
My gaze followed the class monitor until he stopped in front of a long-haired girl.
"Can you explain?" The class advisor tapped the desktop with her left index finger, asking with a gentle smile. The girl stood up at a loss, and it was only then that I got a clear look at her face - if I wasn't mistaken, this person should be a member of the student council. Her long hair fluttered, her eyes were like water, and her thin lips were lightly pursed, I secretly laughed to myself, what a beauty trap for the class advisor!
But I still think our class teacher is more beautiful.
The girl, who seemed weak and unable to withstand the wind, trembled slightly and said in a low voice: "That... Xiaofei asked me to help her during the exam..." Suddenly, everyone's gaze turned over, and it was as if all the secret glances that had been hidden before were now openly revealed.
I'm the only one here staring incredulously.
"Ah, it's a nice day..." A soft sigh sounded beside me, and I looked over in puzzlement, asking: "Do you know Yōsen?"
"Ah, student union backbone level." I noticed her gaze was somewhat resentful, and suddenly thought of something. I asked in surprise: "Fang? Could it be..."
Fang Shiying's distant cousin.
I nodded slightly, a faint smile rising to my lips. Little poem, little poem, it seems you're determined to fight to the end, huh? I looked at the class advisor with great interest, wondering if he would unconditionally believe the words of the student council's core members.
It turned out that my conclusion was wrong... Ah, and there's one more thing I forgot to say, the girl's conclusion was also wrong... We mistakenly imagined our class teacher as a selfish fool.
"This bit of backbone, I think Classmate Cheng Xiaofei still has." The class advisor pushed his glasses up and smiled. I looked over in surprise, really not expecting that he wasn't as annoying as I thought, but rather, made me feel very trustworthy. But! What did he mean by "still has"?! Ah? Am I, Cheng Xiaofei, so weak-willed?!
I gritted my teeth hard, but on the surface, I didn't notice that the corners of my mouth had been raised and never came down.
"Don't you believe me?!" Fang Qing exclaimed in an unbelievable tone, abandoning the polite language she usually used as a well-behaved girl, and even puffed out her chest, where the student council badge was pinned on her left uniform.
I don't know why, but I find this scene particularly amusing.
Finally, Fang Qinghao's mock exam results were cancelled. What I didn't expect was that in this luxurious and extravagant aristocratic academy, grades are also extremely important. Even such an ordinary mock exam would be taken very seriously, and it could even affect a person's formal examination scores.
This storm was thus settled under the control of the class teacher, unfortunately, this person is still so cunning...... I stared at a stack of materials in my arms for a long time, damn it, how far his office is from the student union room he doesn't know? Still let me deliver...
After several visits, I finally found my way to Xiuzhu's office. Maybe that trip had some effect, now the members of the student union don't have much reaction when they see me, and even Qin Chuan's people will enthusiastically greet me. Qin Chuan... Ah, I and You Xuan both forgot about this matter, it seems we need to make time to go back to "Shengtuhui" again.

