Da da da... In the silent office, only the sound of the second hand timer repeats a single rhythm. That rhythm seemed to be equipped with a megaphone, and it became louder and faster in Bessie's mind, and her forehead and palms began to sweat.

When she silently counted the second hand and walked to one minute, a familiar and slightly indifferent voice came from beside her.

"I finished."

I finished.

These four words seem to have suddenly pressed the pause button on the frenzied rhythm. Bessie raised her head suddenly, shaking off some roses on the corner of the table before she could touch them, and she looked at the girl next door without realizing it. , as if he was about to suffocate in the next second.

Until Yang Shan's concern brought her back from her thoughts, "Bessie, are you okay?"

She quickly looked back, realizing that the test was still going on, hurriedly picked up the few petals from the ground, then buried her head lower and continued to count.

Yang Shan didn't care about her rudeness, but she was a little dissatisfied with Qin Qing's interruption just now. As she who watched the whole process, Qin Qing's so-called completion is nonsense. Not to mention that blind people perceive objects with their hands, it is absolutely impossible for a healthy person to face so many roses without even counting them. Count, just touch it and you're done.

Therefore, she felt that Qin Qing must have intentionally disturbed the audience, in order to make Beixi unable to complete the task and drag others into the back seat.

She pouted, but didn't notice that the student union was watching the table the girl had just left, full of surprise.

It was rare for Huo Junsen to look away from the document, and looked at the calm and calm figure on the opposite side. The tip of the pen unconsciously tapped on the paper, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Bo Ling looked at the timer in his hand, and reminded aloud: "There is still half a minute left."

As soon as the voice fell, Bessie, who was originally impatient, yelled without thinking, "I know, you don't need to remind me."

Yang Shan was startled by this voice, she looked at the principal behind the desk with some guilt, and complained secretly after seeing his face, she only hoped that Beixi's grades would be better later and she could save some impression points.

It's a pity that with half a minute left, Bessie couldn't count a quarter of the petals no matter how fast her hands were.

When Bo Ling announced that it was over, she still seemed to be writing a few more words while answering the paper while the teacher was not here, even if she knew this, it would not help.

"Enough, you have exceeded the time." A hand suddenly reached out from behind and clamped her wrist.

Beixi was about to throw it away subconsciously, but when she looked up and saw the person clearly, she was stunned on the spot, "Xiang Le."

"Since we want to be fair, we must abide by the regulations." Xiang Le also had a sullen face at this time, and after she finished speaking, she let go of her and stood beside Bai Ling, "The test is over, please tell us your numbers."

The indifference in the eyes of the boy she liked hurt Bessie, and she almost felt that these crushed roses were her heart.

"Three hundred and eight." She opened her mouth, said a number dully, and specially added dozens of pieces, hoping that the difference in the number later would not be too large.

Qin Qing gave four hundred and eighty-three.

Although the result was already in the hands of the principal, in view of Yang Shan's request, she had to count it again on the spot.

After spending nearly fifteen minutes, she concluded that the final result for Bessina's table was three hundred and ninety.

"It's okay, the result is very close." When the count was over, she comforted Bessie, and then she went to Qin Qing's table to start counting.

Just by looking at it, you can tell that the number of petals on this table is relatively large, and the size is different, so it is easy to make mistakes. However, the layout and shape of the petals are still the same as the beginning, as if no one has touched them at all.

"Two hundred and twenty, two hundred and twenty one..." At the beginning, Yang Shan, who had guessed that the girl was guessing wildly, didn't pay much attention. When the number approached four hundred, her heart also rose to her throat, " Four hundred and eighty-two, four hundred and eighty-three..."

When the last petal was pinched in her hand, she looked down at the empty table, her eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost.

How could it be that she hadn't seen the girl counting just now? !

Seemingly seeing through her next line, the headmaster sat behind the desk with blazing eyes, "Mr. Yang, today's confrontation was initiated by you. During the whole process, the student council didn't contact Qin Qing or give her any hints." , the scene was completely fair and just."

"Principal, I..." Yang Shan opened her mouth, and the gasp she had breathed out when she came here suddenly disappeared, and her mind went blank, "I didn't mean that."

"Then what are your thoughts and opinions on this result?" The principal put the result in his hand on the table, and fixed his eyes on her face.

"I..." Yang Shan was like a balloon that had been punctured, she was full of momentum, and she was even more confused at this time. Her memory is still replaying the girl's movement of touching the petals to the number 483 in one minute, and she can't figure out how the other party guessed it.

"Since Teacher Yang has no objection to the result, the punishment will follow what the student union said." The principal made the final decision, then waved his hand, "If you have nothing else to do, please go out, I have something to discuss with the student union .”

As soon as Yang Shan heard his words, Bessie next to her lost her legs, fell down and sat on the ground, and burst into tears.

"Bessie, teacher, it's the teacher who is sorry for you." Yang Shan helplessly half-supported and half-carried the person on the ground, dragging her to the door while comforting: "The teacher will find a way."

She didn't believe that such absurd regulations were reported to the Education Bureau, and no one would take care of them?

Just when Kankan was about to step out of the door, Huo Junsen's voice came from behind him again, "This teacher, please stay."

"What else do you want?" Yang Shan had already lost all her face today, and she was in a bad mood at this moment, and her tone was even worse.

Huo Junsen left from the desk, turned around and walked towards her, and then handed over a document printed with a certain law firm, "According to the regulations of the Student Union, all students and faculty members who leak the internal assessment content of the Elite Student Union will be expelled. , your punishment will be issued by the school. If you continue to publicize the content, then you will receive an additional letter from the lawyer."

Yang Shan listened to the long list of technical terms in a daze, and then looked at the paper in her hand. It was obviously only a thin sheet, but she could hardly hold it. Her limbs were chilled to the bone in the spring sun.

When the door was slowly closed, Qin Qing could smell the cruelty of the boy when he heard his footsteps.

I believe that after this experience, both Yang Shan and Bei Xi will completely disappear in the Academy of Excellence in the future.

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