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Chapter 98 Ghost Story High School 22

Author: Yunlili

In a tense atmosphere, the mock exam came as scheduled.

Before entering the examination room, Xiang Yuanyuan put his hands together and put them on his forehead: "I hope my cramming for the past two days will be useful. Buddha, for the sake of my sincerity, please lend me your thigh for a hug!"

Wei Lei didn't care too much and sneered: "Isn't it just a test? Is it possible that it can determine life and death?"

Luo Chengyu frowned slightly: "No matter what, it's better to be careful."

On this side, Jiang Zhehe leaned against the door and looked at Sheng Li, with the corners of his lips raised slightly: "You seem very confident?"

No one knows the level of Shengli better than him.

She is indeed smart and learns things quickly, but how much can she learn in two days?

Shengli's level is not enough to cope with this exam.

She met his gaze and shrugged very calmly: "No."

Jiang Zhehe raised his eyebrows slightly, but before he could speak, Sheng Li sighed: "But there has to be someone at the bottom, and I think that failing in the exam is not necessarily a bad thing. Maybe you can get some new clues."

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She really thought so. She had almost mastered the rules of this dungeon, and the more taboos she was reminded of in various ways, the weirder they became.

Moreover, she was self-aware of herself. Even if Jiang Zhehe was an academic genius, it would be impossible to train her from a scumbag to a top student in just two days.

Then why struggle?

Jiang Zhehe looked at her for a while, then suddenly smiled: "You have a good attitude."

The exam was about to begin. Sheng Li curled her lips and winked at him: "It's time to test Teacher Jiang's results."

She waved her hand and walked into the examination room.

The atmosphere in the examination room was silent and mixed with a hint of despair. Everyone felt as if they were mourning for the exam. It was obviously just an ordinary exam, but it seemed as if it could determine their own future.

Sheng Li restrained her thoughtful expression and looked at her test paper intently.

Several exams ended quickly, and the last one was English. Unfortunately, Jiang Zhehe was the invigilator himself.

The other party held the sealed test paper and glanced at Sheng Li while standing on the podium, and a thin light flashed under the lens.

Shengli could feel him looking at her, muttering to herself.

There was a female teacher who was proctoring the exam with him. She kept talking to Jiang Zhehe, but she was obviously absent-minded and her attitude was cold and distant.

Sheng Li rarely saw Jiang Zhehe unhappy and couldn't help but laugh with schadenfreude. Unexpectedly, the female teacher was very sharp-eyed and scolded her with a cold face: "That female classmate, what are you doing? Stop looking around and do your own thing!"

Sheng Li was named: "..."

Jiang Zhehe curled his lower lip, finally feeling a little better.

An accident occurred during the exam. A candidate suddenly broke down and made a scene in the exam room: "I obviously know this question! Why can't I remember it? I obviously know it!"

He flipped the table violently, causing many people to look sideways, and even Shengli frowned in confusion.

The examinee's expression was in pain, and there was a hint of madness in his appearance.

This has seriously affected the discipline in the examination room.

The female teacher called the security guard with a cold face: "This candidate made a big fuss in the examination room, drag him away!"

The security guard stepped forward to support the examinee, who laughed nervously: "I am number one in my grade, and none of you can compete with me!"

His voice gradually faded away, and after a painful groan, the outside became quiet.

It was clearly sunny outside, but people in the examination room felt like they were in an ice cave.

"What are you still doing? There is only half an hour until the end of the exam. You have finished writing, right?" The female teacher said coldly, bringing everyone back from their thoughts.

Shengli also came to her senses, suppressed the doubts in her heart, and continued to answer the questions.

Jiang Zhehe couldn't help but feel curious when he saw that she was writing very smoothly. He had seen this set of test papers and they were of a certain degree of difficulty, but she looked confident...

He became interested, walked around behind Sheng Li and took a look at the answer sheet, his expression suddenly became subtle.

She did remember what he said and knew that there was no blank space on the test paper, just this answer...

There were four options for the multiple-choice reading question, and even Meng had a 1/4 correct rate. She was able to choose the wrong answer accurately. In a way... it was also a talent.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Jiang Zhehe withdrew his eyes as if he couldn't bear to look directly.

Sheng Li didn't know what he was thinking, but she felt that her writing seemed to be inspired, and the smoothest part of her work was the composition.

Jiang Zhehe asked her to memorize the template. This essay was very similar to one she had memorized before, and she could copy it with only slight changes.

He even wondered if he had opened a back door for her, and he was so accurate.

After the English test was over, a group of people felt like they had just been fished out of cold water.

"Did you hear the noise just now? What happened?"

Li Feng frowned and asked aloud.

They were not all in the same examination room, so others did not know what happened.

Shengli explained roughly what happened.

Shi Mengmeng's face turned pale: "Is it because you are under too much mental pressure and have gone crazy?"

Zhu Yu pursed her lips: "We are in the dungeon and should not use common sense to look at problems. This may be some kind of reminder."

Luo Chengyu asked Sheng Li again: "Do you know that candidate?"

A glimmer flashed in Sheng Li's eyes: "It seems he's from our class, his name is Ma Wenjie."

Unless the classmates in the class were important plot characters, they all had mosaic faces. She couldn't remember their names at all, let alone recognize them.

She kept this in mind and after the exam, she looked at the exam room list posted on the door.

Others have no impression of this person either.

Jiang Zhehe came belatedly and brought a message: "I just went to the Academic Affairs Office to check. This Ma Wenjie has always been in the top three of his grade in exams."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

"Then his grades should be very good! Why did such an accident happen in the examination room?" Xiang Yuanyuan was very puzzled.

Gu Yanyang made a guess: "Could it be because... he cheated in all previous exams?" The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, "He failed to cheat in this exam, so naturally his true colors were exposed, so he became a big fan.

Making trouble in the exam room!"

"How can cheating be so easy? Look at Shu Ling's fate..." Probably because he felt a little offended, the deceased opened his mouth to Yuanyuan and swallowed the words again.

"What could be the reason?" Gu Yanyang scratched his head, puzzled.

It would be fine if the person who had the accident was a scumbag, but it was unbelievable that he was a top student.

Sheng Li turned to look at Jiang Zhehe: "How is that student?"

She thought maybe she could start with that person.

Jiang Zhehe seemed to have noticed her thoughts and said calmly: "It's too late. The school suspected that he had a mental problem and sent him directly to the hospital."

Everyone was stunned: Isn’t this the clue that they just got and it’s gone?
Chapter completed!
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