"Don't you have any English in your so-called intelligent knowledge base? You can just translate it directly into Chinese," Li Lechen quickly replied.
However, Cheng Xixi really couldn't do it. She didn't recognize these crooked characters, which naturally meant that the intelligent knowledge base implanted in her body did not contain such handwriting.
"I'm so sorry, I..."
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll just guess," Li Lechen quickly reassured him. It was a matter of cheating anyway, so why blame others for not being able to help?
At worst, I can just lower my expectation of 400+ to 350, which is already pretty good.
"Won't the alcohol cause you to do poorly on your exams and get you kicked out of the exclusive zone?" Cheng Xixi was still very worried.
"......"
Li Lechen was speechless, because this was simply a baseless rumor.
After thinking for a while, he explained, "No, I just want to do better on the exam so I can live in a better place."
Strictly speaking, this can also be understood as follows: if he does well on the exam, he can live on campus, which means he can get rid of his mother's constant nagging, thus improving his quality of life.
But Cheng Xixi was surprised: "There's a place better than the exclusive zone? How good is it? Is it permanent residency in the exclusive zone? Is this exam the key to whether you can get that qualification? If I can't help you..."
"......"
After all this, it seems like this girl is going to blame herself again?
Li Lechen quickly ended the conversation: "My listening comprehension is over, I have to hurry up and do the questions, I'm done."
After that, the listening test was really over, and the classroom returned to absolute silence as everyone began to work on the questions seriously.
Miao Ying remained seated in the chair beside the podium, touching her belly with a blissful expression.
However, the male teacher proctoring the exam was not idle at this time.
Because Li Lechen suddenly came in, he pressed the button on the air conditioner control panel so hard that it got stuck, and he's currently trying to pry it out.
It's not because of obsessive-compulsive disorder, but because of the responsibilities a man should bear.
It's really weird. I just pressed the button a little too hard, and it got stuck completely, and now I can't pry it out no matter what I do.
Looking around, the male teacher's gaze fell on the podium, where he saw a teaching compass.
I happily used it as a tool, inserting the pointed end into the gap of the button to continue prying.
If this were just an ordinary compass, this method would probably work. But the problem is that this is a teaching compass, and the needle is thicker than a sharpened pencil. With this prying, the button was completely pried out.
Uh oh!
The male teacher was startled again and hurriedly picked up the button that had fallen to the ground, trying to press it back.
Just as an apology can't fix a broken membrane, it's not so easy to put a broken button back on.
After all that trouble, the male teacher was drenched in sweat, but the button was still broken.
"Teacher Chen..."
Miao Ying walked over, her belly protruding.
"Ah! Teacher Miao, why are you up? Do you need something?" The male teacher turned around in a hurry.
Miao Ying's face was even redder than before, and sweat was beading on her forehead.
"The air conditioning seems to be too high, let's lower it a little," Miao Ying said.
Then she looked at the students who were taking the exam. Compared to before when they were shivering from the cold because the air conditioning was too cold, they were obviously not cold now.
As a result, the male teacher also felt extremely hot. But the button to lower the temperature, the one that had been pressed down and then pried out by the teaching compass, was now broken.
But that doesn't make sense either. It shows 26 degrees Celsius. If it really is 26 degrees, it shouldn't be this hot, right?
Looking again at the air conditioner vent, the red ribbon indicating whether there was airflow was hanging there motionless.
The air conditioner control panel shows that the air conditioner is on, but there's not a single wisp of air coming out of the vents. What does this mean? The air conditioner is broken!
At 2 PM, with outdoor temperatures exceeding 35 degrees Celsius, fifty people were crammed into a classroom without air conditioning. How could they possibly survive?!
The male proctor's lips twitched uncontrollably.
It seems he was the culprit that caused the air conditioner to break down...
It was 2:15 PM. The English exam had been going on forty-five minutes, and the air conditioner had been broken for half an hour.
The previous low temperature in the classroom had long since dissipated in the past half hour, and the girls who had been huddled together because of the cold now wished they could take their skirts off.
After all, there are leggings underneath the skirt, and underwear underneath those leggings.
So you thought your upper body would feel cool?
The short-sleeved shirt has a tube top underneath, and inside the tube top is something cute.
The school rules are so strict; girls' summer attire doesn't allow their bras to be visible through their outer clothing, so not wearing a bralette is unacceptable.
In this way, during the hot summer, you need at least three layers of clothing on top and three layers on the bottom.
Although the air conditioner repairman had arrived, the students were taking exams, so he could only frantically adjust the air conditioner control panel, hoping that once the control panel was fixed, the air conditioner would also be fine.
Unfortunately, even after sweating profusely for more than ten minutes, it was all in vain.
It looks like we'll have to wait until after the exam to see if it's a problem with the air conditioner vent. If it can't be fixed in a short time, we'll have to wait until tonight.
Cold weather is bearable, but heat is truly unbearable.
At this point, many students began to get restless. Although all the windows were open, there was little wind, so many students had to fan themselves with their books while doing their work. The classroom became somewhat chaotic.
In fact, as proctors, neither the male teacher who was constantly blaming himself nor Miao Ying, who was heavily pregnant, were having a hard time.
But as teachers, they couldn't just fan themselves like students. So they could only pace around the classroom, hoping a breeze would blow in from a window to provide some relief.
However, within the sweltering classroom, there was a haven of tranquility.
Li Lechen was working on the questions seriously at the moment.
The questions are mostly incomprehensible, but with the glasses, it's still possible to find matches.
However, unlike math exams, English exams can be completely different if the difficulty remains the same, even if the questions are slightly altered.
In other words, creating English exam papers is the easiest task.
However, after trying to match them, Li Lechen was pleasantly surprised to find that several questions from his summer homework had been copied almost exactly to the test paper. There was even a reading comprehension passage that was exactly the same except for the order of the answers.
Therefore, Wang Dazhuang's research has yielded some results.
That's why Li Lechen studied even harder.
Although the English teacher isn't strict, the English grade can't drag down the rest of the grades, otherwise even a perfect score in math, physics, and chemistry won't save it.
However, there's no need to worry too much. After all, Miao Ying's belly is so big, and she will definitely have to take maternity leave in two months. Whether she performs well or not doesn't really matter.
Stop overthinking and keep doing the problems.
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