By the time Ning Zhihuan finished writing in one breath, there were still ten minutes left before the end of the exam.
Sun Peng watched Ning Zhihuan put down the pen contentedly, and then... continued to sleep.
Sun Peng's mouth twitched when he saw this, and he didn't know what to say.
Ning Zhihuan didn't care about it at all, she was really sleepy.
I don’t know why, but I’ve been feeling very tired lately. I never get enough sleep, and I never feel like I can wake up no matter how much I sleep.
Not to mention ten minutes, even if there was only one minute left she would lie down and continue sleeping.
Liu Xiaoli saw it and initially planned to just stare at her, forcing her to look at her.
Later it was discovered that the death that Ning Zhihuan slept in was not an ordinary death.
She looked away, feeling a little embarrassed.
The ten minutes passed quickly. The combined examination time for the two subjects was one and a half hours, and many people had gotten enough sleep.
With ten minutes left, Youyou woke up and sorted out the test paper to give Liu Xiaoli face.
Only Ning Zhihuan was still sleeping soundly when the papers were collected. The classmates around her didn't dare to call her, so Liu Xiaoli could only collect the papers helplessly.
He even forgot his earlier thought of checking her paper to see how it turned out.
She was so disappointed with Ning Zhihuan now that she had no time to look at Ning Zhihuan's paper.
Besides, she slept for almost an hour in a one and a half hour exam. Is there any need for her to look at the paper?
Just like that, Liu Xiaoli collected all the papers in the examination room, and then let everyone take a twenty-minute break to prepare for the next exam.
At this time, Sun Peng quickly ran to Ning Zhihuan and wanted to wake her up.
However, looking at her peaceful sleeping face, the hand that was stretched out froze in mid-air, and a sense of guilt always spread in my heart.
There are always classmates playing around when we relax.
One of the male classmates suddenly bumped into Ning Zhihuan's desk, and with just this bump, Ning Zhihuan was dead.
She opened her eyes and what she saw was Sun Peng's handsome face.
Sun Peng immediately took a few steps back in embarrassment, and cursed the two people who were fighting a thousand times in his heart, but it still didn't feel enough to vent his anger.
The two boys who accidentally disturbed the "big sister" from her sleep didn't care about Sun Peng's murderous eyes. Their minds were filled with two words: it's over.
The boy who bumped into Ning Zhihuan's desk was shaking in his voice, "I'm sorry, Sister Huan, I didn't mean to..."
Ning Zhihuan had just woken up and was indeed a little grumpy, but she didn't want to argue with the child. She frowned and slowly straightened up from the table.
But she didn't know how scary and moody she looked in the eyes of those two boys.
It seemed as if she would slap them both in the face in the next second and annoy them both.
She was almost asleep, so she stretched.
The boy who got into trouble immediately knelt down with his knees weak, begging for mercy. "I'm sorry, Sister Huan, I really didn't mean it... Please let me go, I can't take a beating..."
He was crying as he said this, and his words implied that he had elderly parents and young children to support.
Ning Zhihuan withdrew his hand in a daze and looked at the man in confusion.
She... isn't that violent?
"Get up." Seeing that the boy was still kneeling, Ning Zhihuan asked him to get up.
In this civilized and harmonious society, why do people kneel down at every turn? Don’t you know that a man’s knees are made of gold?
The boy shook his head, "I don't dare."
Ning Zhihuan was really angry now. It was awkward for a grown man to be so timid.
"Get up! If you don't get up I'll really hit you!"
Hearing this, the boy rolled and crawled to his feet again, looking at Ning Zhihuan with fear, afraid that she would really hit him down.
Ning Zhihuan waved his hand helplessly and let him go. The boy was as if he had been pardoned and crawled out of the classroom, along with his friends.
Both of them wanted to fly.
Even though the boy made a fool of himself, no one laughed at him. After all, who could guarantee that he could remain calm when facing Ning Zhihuan?
For a long time, no one dared to speak in the classroom.
Ning Zhihuan didn't care about these things. She never cared about what others thought, nor did she care about how she looked in the eyes of others.
She suddenly remembered something and looked at Sun Peng with a scrutinizing look in her eyes.
"Why were you so close to me just now?"
Sun Peng spread his hands, feeling a little uncomfortable telling a lie. "Nothing...it's just...it's just..."
It took him a long time to explain why.
Ning Zhihuan discovered after the factory used Sun Peng to scare that group of people last time that although Sun Peng was stupid and not very smart, he was very famous.
The person didn't have any bad intentions, so she didn't think too much about it.
If Sun Peng knew that this was how Ning Zhihuan viewed him... he might as well just die.
Twenty minutes was neither long nor short. After the two chatted for a while, the exam began again.
Before the exam, Sun Peng remembered asking Ning Zhihuan why he finished the test paper so quickly.
Ning Zhihuan gave a rather satisfying answer with a forced smile, "I just wrote it down."
Sun Peng thought that Ning Zhihuan must be trying to guess the answer by accident.
But how can such a literary subject be so easy to guess?
The last two subjects are also combined exams, politics and history.
While he felt that Ning Zhihuan was naive, he also began to imitate Ning Zhihuan and write quickly.
His explanation for this was that since he was free anyway, he might as well practice calligraphy.
So everyone could see that Sun Peng, the little bully who always handed in blank papers, was writing furiously on the test paper with a pen. He would stop to think from time to time, and tap his head lightly when he couldn't think of anything.
Liu Xiaoli's attention was attracted to him. Seeing Sun Peng striving for progress, she was moved to tears.
There is a feeling that my son has grown up.
I feel that it is not easy for me to understand Sun Peng, this troublemaker.
I decided right then and there that no matter what his results were after the exam, I would praise Sun Peng. The key was to keep him motivated.
She couldn't help but look at Ning Zhihuan again.
Sleeping again.
I have to say, this time she really misunderstood Ning Zhihuan.
She just finished the test paper in a flash and then lay on the table doing nothing.
As for sleeping...well...she did fall asleep when she handed in the paper.
There's no way, it's too boring.
Anyway, the first monthly exam of the first grade of junior high school is over, and the results will be out in about three days.
During this period, some people were nervous while others didn't care at all... Ning Zhihuan and their class belonged to the latter.
Even the Ning family only found out about Ning Zhihuan's exam the day before the scores were released when they heard Li Xueyan talk about it.
However, no one complained, but only encouraged Ning Zhihuan not to be discouraged no matter whether the result was good or bad.
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