A Max-Level Boss with a Sickly Script

Su Nanzhi was born with a heart condition and was once told she wouldn't live past 18. Yet, she survived. Because of a pair of extraordinary eyes, her heart gradually became calm and unperturbe...

Chapter 604: What’s the matter? His test paper is also hypnotic?

Chapter 604: What’s the matter? His test paper is also hypnotic?

Yan Kun, who was browsing WeChat, keenly noticed something was wrong.

Then I looked down and saw who was sleeping on the table.

“…”

Teacher Yan slowly looked at the time. The exam was just over halfway through. Why did someone give up?

Most of the people were writing furiously or reviewing questions, but there was only one person who looked out of place and fell asleep here.

Yan Kun: “…”

What’s the matter? His test paper is also hypnotic?

So he walked down and took a look.

The classroom is big enough, and because it is an exam, each student is required to sit one seat apart.

Su Nanzhi happened to be sitting at the back near the corridor.

That position is hidden enough, of course, but when I stand on the podium, I can see the reactions of every student.

It’s just that Su Nanzhi’s position can give people a lot of sense of security.

After all, she slept peacefully.

Teacher Yan walked down from the podium.

For many academic masters who are writing furiously, they don’t even notice anyone walking around them because their attention is highly concentrated. At this time, if someone pats them on the shoulder from behind, they will be startled.

Yan Kun felt complicated. He recognized the girl. She was the one who was late this morning because she overslept.

I don’t know if he goes out to steal at night.

Yan Kun originally wanted to wake her up, but when he took a look, he saw that the answer sheet was not pressed down. Instead, the girl was pressing down the draft paper. And why did that draft paper look so white and clean?

Teacher Yan casually flipped through the answer sheet, and wow, it was full.

He was a little surprised and looked at Su Nanzhi again with a slightly doubtful look.

Although today's questions are not too complicated or too difficult, they are troublesome.

There are serious calculation problems.

There are also proof questions that require each step to be clearly stated.

Of course there is also solid geometry.

As a result, the little girl didn't use the draft paper much, but she finished all the questions.

If these answers are all correct, the fact that the little girl can directly write down the answers to so many calculation problems is enough to show that she has very strong mental arithmetic ability.

The solid geometry diagrams were not drawn on scratch paper, and the auxiliary lines on the answer sheet were neat and tidy. This spatial imagination ability is also extraordinary.

Yan Kun carefully looked at the answer sheet in his hand and found that the answers to the first few questions were correct. As for the final question, not to mention the process steps, at least the idea was correct and the final result was correct.

“…”

Okay, brother, you are tired, go back to sleep.

So in full view of everyone, Teacher Yan was about to wake up the sleeping student, but ended up standing next to the student's seat for a while, took the student's answer sheet to look at it, and then folded it neatly and put it back.

Finally, the man left lightly, like a gust of wind, but without taking away a cloud.

“…”

After Yan Kun sat back on the podium, he stopped looking at photos of his wife and children.

That little girl seems to be from Beijing No. 1 Middle School.

Tsk.

Come to think of it, it seems like I know someone teaching there?

He found a profile picture he hadn't contacted for a long time, clicked on it, and sent a message:

[Junior brother, I heard that you are a teacher at Jingshi No. 1 Middle School?]

The other side probably has no classes recently and is quite free, so he replied immediately: [Yeah, what's wrong]

Yan Kun asked again: [Do you know this student Su Nanzhi?]

A teacher named Jiang from a competition class: "..."

(End of this chapter)