wannenglongtao：No. 1 Middle School teacher: "Let's start."
Seeing that he was at a loss, the teacher immediately interrupted the contest between the two and glanced at Gu Xiaoran at the same time.
Not really a fuel-efficient lamp.
wannenglongtao：The teacher of No. 1 Middle School: "The first question, may I ask if the phrase'flood the Dragon King Temple 'is..."
Before the teacher's question was finished, the girl from No. 1 Middle School immediately spoke up:
qiran："The flood washed over the Dragon King Temple", the second half of the sentence is that the family does not recognize the family. The metaphor is originally one's own, and misunderstandings, conflicts, and disputes have occurred because they do not know each other.
qiran：Fifty-three pages of the Chinese book, the third row to the fifth row in the unit of Xiehouyu Daquan.
Gu Xiaoran: "..."
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and her brain didn't work yet, not her fault.
And this girl's speed... isn't it a little suspicious?
Gu Xiaoran pondered, if according to them, it was basically ripe in her heart to be able to react so quickly. If it was said to be ripe in her heart, Gu Xiaoran felt ok, no problem.
But she even remembered the page number row so clearly and answered it at the first time, does their teaching system still need to be numbered by the page number? What page do they have to look at when they study?
Not patronizing Xiaoran, the principal, some teachers standing behind, and Zhu Zhengting all noticed this problem, but they didn't say it when they saw that Gu Xiaoran's expression remained unchanged.
The girl opposite Gu Xiaoran gave her a provocative look after answering the question, looking a little disdainful.
Gu Xiaoran raised the corners of his lips slightly, You are unkind in one, don't blame them for being unrighteous in the other.
guxiaoran：Stop, interrupt.
Gu Xiaoran made a pause gesture and raised her eyebrows.
guxiaoran：It seems a little unfair that the teacher of your No. 1 Middle School has always come up with the questions.
guxiaoran：In this way, it is difficult for anyone to ensure justice and fairness, and the results of such examinations may not be respected by outsiders.
The principal seemed to be relieved, and looked at Gu Xiaoran again with admiration.
Really a very good kid.
Zhu Zhengting struck while the iron was hot, pushed the boat along with the current, and took over the words,
zhuzhengting：Yes, all the previous papers are the questions of your first middle school, which is really unfair to Xiaoran.
huangxinchun：And a test like this to test memory is even more unfair. You also saw that your classmate answered the question before you finished speaking, but you didn't say the details you needed to answer earlier, but she seemed to have known it for a long time and felt that it was in that format to answer.
In terms of the ability to observe details, Huang Xinchun is well deserved.
In his own words, he was used to seeing Detective Conan, and he wanted to be an inspirational worker "Fujitsu Shinichun".
Gu Xiaoran glanced at Huang Xinchun with a smile in her eyes.
The teacher choked and was speechless.
qiran：Is that my own guess? Such a simple format needs to say, is the brain a decoration? Will it give you the answer format on the math test paper? The format counts as a score.
At the critical moment, the girl opposite Gu Xiaoran spoke up, and she said it confidently, without looking guilty.
zhuzhengting：There was no format given on the math test paper, but they had to memorize what had been taught in advance, so that format also counted as a score.
zhuzhengting：Could it be that... you also memorized it in advance?
