Chapter 50 The People's Principal

"You can write with your left hand?"

Yu Qing looked at Lu Chi with some surprise. After spending this time together, this was the first time he had noticed that Lu Chi actually wrote with his left hand.

Lu Chi paused slightly while writing the exam paper, and stammered, "Actually... I can write with both hands. I usually use my right hand, and I only use my left hand when my right hand is injured."

"Wow, that's amazing! You can write so well with your left hand."

Yu Qing immediately gave a thumbs up.

Lu Chi was silent for a moment, then said softly, "Because my right hand was often injured when I was a child, I would practice writing with my left hand while recovering from the injury, and I gradually got used to it."

"I see."

Hearing Lu Chi talk about his childhood, Yu Qing couldn't help but think of that photo.

Although he didn't know why Lu Chi was often injured when he was a child, he could tell from Lu Chi's indifferent tone that Lu Chi's childhood seemed to be unhappy.

Just then, the homeroom teacher, Old Xu, paced back and forth on the podium with his hands behind his back: "Stop whispering, this is an exam."

Yu Qing pursed her lips.

Looking down at his test paper, his gaze fell on the first multiple-choice question: A, B, C, and D.

He scratched his head vigorously.

He remembered that the answer to this question was B.

But it seems like the answer is C.

I struggled with this for a long time.

His gaze couldn't help but sneakily drift to the side.

After seeing Lu Chi's chosen answer.

Okay, the answer is A.

With this start, Yu Qing seemed to find her rhythm and began to seriously recall the content of the class, working through the questions one by one.

The exam had only been going on for ten minutes when Yu Qing surprisingly finished the paper. Although he had referred to Lu Chi's answers for the multiple-choice questions, he had done all the questions himself.

He stretched smugly, thinking that his hard work over the past few days had paid off, and he might be able to pass the exam this time.

Old Xu passed by him, saw his test paper filled with writing, and nodded with satisfaction.

Regardless of whether the answer is correct or not, at least the attitude has been shown.

Even rotten wood can be carved.

Yu Qing checked the exam paper while waiting to hand it in.

At that moment, my stomach made a very soft "gurgle".

He then remembered that he had bought two steamed buns at the school gate before morning reading, which he hadn't had time to eat yet and were now in his desk.

Yu Qing swallowed hard, pretending to look down at the question, but his eyes kept glancing at the podium.

Old Xu was pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back, unaware of what was happening here.

Yu Qing quietly reached her left hand into the desk, took out a steamed bun, quickly took a bite, and then immediately put it back.

Waiting for his next turn, then taking another bite.

And so it goes.

Lu Chi looked at his little actions with surprise.

Yu Qing raised her index finger and shushed him.

If Old Man Xu catches me, I'm definitely doomed.

After all, teachers always have a critical hit bonus when dealing with a poor student like him.

Suddenly, a fragrance wafted from behind.

Yu Qing turned around and saw that it was the sports committee member behind him, who was slurping instant noodles.

Yu Qing was immediately stunned.

Damn it, you've got some nerve! The instant noodles smell so strong, are you going to eat them during your exam?

Do you have any common sense?

Sure enough, the teacher darted forward and stood in front of him.

He stared coldly at the sports committee member: "Who gave you permission to eat instant noodles during the exam? Get out here and stand outside."

The sports committee member reluctantly stood up, glanced one last time at the instant noodles in his desk, and walked out of the classroom.

Old Xu snorted coldly and was about to leave.

But then I suddenly noticed that one of Yu Qing's cheeks was puffed out.

He said coldly.

What are you eating?

"Bao...baozi," Yu Qing said guiltily.

"You get out of here too."

"oh!"

Yu Qing lowered her head and quickly followed the sports committee member.

The sports committee member had just gotten into position when he saw Yu Qing walk out right behind him.

He asked in surprise, "Hey, Brother Qing, what brings you out here?"

Yu Qing said irritably, "Same as you."

"You ate instant noodles too?"

"I didn't eat the noodles; I suffered a loss."

The sports committee member was slightly taken aback, clearly not understanding the meaning behind Yu Qing's words. He was only thinking about his instant noodles and sighed to himself, "What a pity about my half-bucket of instant noodles. By the time the exam is over, they'll all be bloated."

Yu Qing comforted her, "It's alright, the soup is still there!"

The sports committee member's eyes lit up.

Perhaps this is the only stroke of luck amidst misfortune!

Just as the two were talking, the back door of the classroom was suddenly pushed open, and another person came out.

Yu Qing took a closer look, and her expression became quite interesting.

This person was actually Lin Yueyue.

"Hey, what are you doing out here?"

Yu Qing asked the question knowing the answer, gloating over the misfortune.

Lin Yueyue simply walked to the side and stood there silently without saying a word.

Yu Qing was even happier now, secretly pleased.

A one-for-one trade at the very end, this is a win-win situation.

Sometimes people are like that; they like to find psychological balance in other people.

If you fall down, it might hurt a lot.

But then his friend ran over and also fell down.

I immediately felt less pain.

This is actually a psychological compensation mechanism at work.

By dragging others down with you, you make yourself seem less "miserable."

The three of them stood in the corridor for ten minutes.

Then another seven or eight people came out one after another.

Yu Qing asked them one by one and found that they had all been caught by the teacher for eating during the exam.

There is bread.

biscuit.

Ham sausage.

Spicy strips.

Actually, all of this is quite normal.

Until Yuanxiu came out and calmly said, "Tea!"

Before the exam, he brought a tea set and placed it under the table.

Drinking tea while taking the exam.

What you say helps you understand the true meaning of the question.

Everyone gaped in astonishment.

thumbs up.

elegant!

Seven or eight people stood in a row.

The teachers passing by couldn't help but glance at them.

Just then, the principal came out to inspect the learning situation of each class.

He originally didn't intend to pay any attention to this scene.

After all, every class has disobedient students, and standing as punishment has become a common occurrence.

But when he saw Lin Yueyue in the crowd, his expression immediately turned serious.

Just two days ago, at his birthday banquet, he was holding President Lin's hand, reeking of alcohol, and making a grand statement: "Hiccup~ President Lin, your daughter is my daughter. You can focus on your career and leave the logistics to me. You can rest assured that with me here, I will not let her suffer any grievances at school."

Isn't this a slap in his face?

After inquiring about the situation, he walked toward the classroom with a gloomy face.

He immediately launched into a tirade of abuse at Old Man Xu.

"Teacher Xu, students are the vibrant future. How can they be vibrant if they don't eat breakfast? Your teaching methods have serious problems..."

Old Xu could only force a smile and nod in agreement.

A short while later, everyone was called back to the classroom.

The principal even went to the store and bought a big bag of snacks for everyone to share.

The students held snacks in their hands, their eyes filled with tears, wishing they could immediately get into Tsinghua or Peking University to repay this kindness.

Look, this is a principal who serves the people.

That's amazing.

I'm so touched.

The principal watched this scene with satisfaction.

Although eating snacks while taking an exam is against the rules.

However, occasional indulgence can actually ignite everyone's enthusiasm for learning.

Sunlight streamed through the windowpanes, illuminating everyone's smiling faces as if they were gilded.

The principal laughed too.

Until he saw a classmate take out a tea set from under the table.

The smile froze instantly.