"Since there is a note, it must have his handwriting on it. You can tell by comparing it with his test paper. I think who wrote it, the handwriting comparison is still obvious. Secondly, since the previous classmates said that I cheated, Then compare the answers to the questions written by the whole class and this classmate with my test paper. If someone writes the same answer as me, I can let you do it."
As soon as the words fell, the faces of the two boys turned pale.
Several teachers also thought it made sense. After all, there are many ways to answer exam questions, and it is impossible for anyone to answer them 100% the same.
They immediately compared the handwriting, and it turned out to be exactly the same as Fan Cong's.
The teachers were not fools either. They immediately darkened their faces and said, "Fan Cong, how do you explain it?"
With the evidence in hand, Fan Cong was speechless.
But no matter how the teacher asked, he would not admit to whom he wrote it.
Of course he lost the qualification to repeat the course.
Si Nian originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but when Fan Cong left, the boy in front of him immediately stared at her with cold eyes.
Instead she changed her mind.
"Teacher, when I came here, I saw that no one seemed to be very familiar with him. I can make him give up his future prospects but also help him cheat. Either someone paid him or he was threatened, but don't let the real cheater go."
Several teachers immediately changed their expressions.
Indeed, Fan Cong would rather be fired than reveal the other party unless he was really threatened.
The child was known by his teachers. He was submissive and not very courageous. His academic performance was pretty good, but his mental state was particularly poor and he would easily perform abnormally when he was nervous.
With a little effort, you can still get into college.
But now he doesn't even want the chance to go to college, and he doesn't want to tell who helped him cheat.
Everyone's eyes fell on Wang Wei in front.
Wang Wei had just breathed a sigh of relief. When he heard this, he was almost frightened to death and his scalp felt numb.
Originally, there was definitely nothing the teacher could do if he couldn't find it.
But this woman suddenly mentioned it.
Damn it, he shouldn't mess with this woman!
After this incident, other students became nervous.
No one dares to make any small moves.
Si Nian continued to write the paper. Soon, she finished writing, stood up, and handed in the paper, finishing it in one go.
He was the first among all the candidates to hand in the paper.
Maybe some teachers still had doubts in their hearts, so they stood beside her and watched when she was writing the last few questions.
The more he looked at his expression, the more surprised he became.
Chinese and mathematics were tested in the morning.
In the afternoon it was Physics English.
English is Si Nian's specialty, so naturally it's not a problem. He doesn't need to finish it in half an hour.
While everyone was still writing about the most difficult subject for them with distressed faces, she had already handed in the paper.
Si Nian successfully received the confused looks of all his classmates and teachers.
Originally, the teacher wanted to take a symbolic look.
Good guy, you don’t know if you look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.
They don’t even know these professional words...
Damn it, right?
**
at the same time.
in prison.
Lin Sisi did not wait for the good news that Si's mother informed the school that she would be admitted. Instead, she waited for the news that the couple was getting divorced.
Liu Dongdong said sadly: "Since Sisi went to jail, the relationship between uncle and aunt has become worse and worse. I don't know why, but now uncle Si always goes to visit Si Nian and gives her money in private. Auntie is very angry when she knows , the two had a quarrel and had a cold war, and now they want to divorce."
"But don't worry, Uncle Si is your biological father no matter what. He will definitely not ignore you. I have already told him about your participation in the college entrance examination. Auntie also went to the school to find a teacher. It is a school in No. 1 Middle School. The teacher said he is willing to accept you, and then you can just take the college entrance examination."
Lin Sisi looked very ugly when she heard the news that her parents were getting divorced.
After hearing the latter sentence, her face became slightly better.
When she was in prison, even though her family members often visited her, they still had no idea what happened, and there was no way to change it.
Now I just want to get out as soon as possible.
According to her understanding of the future, as long as she can get out, she will definitely be able to succeed.
At least he won't be worse than Si Nian!
She has learned to be smart and will not trouble Si Nian in the future. She will secretly work hard and surprise everyone!
Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly noticed some red marks on Liu Dongdong's neck.
People of two generations naturally know what it is.
Lin Sisi said suspiciously: "Dongdong, on your neck..."
Liu Dongdong covered his neck in shock, and then blushed shyly under Lin Sisi's confused gaze: "I, I have a boyfriend..."
Lin Sisi was inexplicably relieved. At that moment, some bad thoughts came to her mind.
fine.
Since he is his boyfriend, it is definitely not what he thinks.
**
When Si Nian went home, it was rare to see Zhou Yueshen at home.
At the moment, I am sitting on the sofa watching two children practice calligraphy.
The second child is really ugly at writing. Now that he is young, he needs to practice more.
Practicing calligraphy is a good way to cultivate one's character and improve one's concentration, but most people just can't keep on practicing.
For example, the youngest child has developed ADHD after sitting for less than half an hour.
Zhou Zedong usually spoils him and doesn't talk about him.
After all, he is too young to be cruel to his younger brother.
But Zhou Yueshen was quite strict.
"This character is written crookedly. You can't use too much force when writing."
Zhou Zehan couldn't understand it. It was written in the same way as it was in the clouds and fog.
Zhou Yueshen simply put down Yaoyao who was playing with toys in his arms, held his hand, and taught him to write stroke by stroke.
He has strict eyebrows and a bit of oppression and majesty when teaching people.
Zhou Zehan was so frightened that his little face wrinkled up and he twisted his body uncomfortably. He was not used to it.
But he didn't dare to resist.
Zhou Yueshen taught him for a while, his brows moved, and he finally understood something.
'Rotten wood cannot be carved. '
The little boy looked at his father blankly.
Zhou Yueshen did not scold him. He was patient and taught him for a while. When he saw Si Nian coming back, he relented and said, "Take a rest, Xiaodong. You will teach your brother later."
The little boy looked at Si Nian asking for help.
Si Nian pretended not to see it.
Although she dotes on the youngest child, this child really needs to study hard.
You can’t give up completely just because you don’t have talent.
She said that before to encourage him, but she couldn't let the little boy give up studying because of those words.
Zhou Yueshen stood up, his brows no longer stern, the corners of his lips raised slightly, showing a nice curve, he took a long step and walked directly towards Si Nian.
"Did you finish the exam? How was it?"
Si Nian said: "It's okay, there should be no problem."
Zhou Yueshen naturally believed in her. Si Nian's ability had always been outstanding, and he saw it in his eyes.
Of course there is no need to worry.
Zhou Yueshen lowered his head and tapped her forehead, saying, "You have a rest today, and I'll cook."
Si Nian felt relaxed and nodded.
Zhou Yueshen had dinner with them and went out to do some business again.
He was probably worried that Yaoyao would be bored after staying there for a long time, so he sent the child back first.
I made a meal by the way.
The little boy grimaced, "Dad is so scary, he keeps staring at me."
His hands are still sore.
Originally, he wanted to act coquettishly to Si Nian, but Si Nian did not coddle him this time, but said sternly: "Xiaohan, practicing calligraphy is a good thing. It's inevitable that you can't bear it now, but it will get better after a while. When you write well, mom will reward you with a little red flower."
Zhou Zehan's eyes lit up: "Is it true, are there little red flowers when writing?"
Si Nian nodded: "Of course, your little red flowers before, your mother bought you toys and bicycles, and it has been cleared. If you continue to work hard this time, you may be able to surpass your brother soon."
Zhou Zedong’s hand holding the chopsticks paused.
Zhou Zehan was already happy. The resentment just now was gone and he immediately said that he would practice for a while after dinner.
Si Nian smiled. The method of stimulating generals against the little boy was really tried and tested.
The results came out the next afternoon.
