Rebirth: My Mother is a Virgin Mary - Chapter 383: Classmates with Sinister Intentions and Scheming

Rebirth: My Mother is a Virgin Mary

Chapter 383: Classmates with Sinister Intentions and Scheming
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The new semester starts and you will be in your senior year. At that time, everyone will be busy working for their future, taking postgraduate entrance exams, civil service exams, various certifications, and doing internships and looking for jobs, so this week is the last exam week in the true sense of your college career.

There were many exams and they were complicated. I had to run back and forth between the various large classrooms in the school and it was common to share the exam room with people from other majors. I thought everyone would be immersed in the tension of the final exams and would have the mentality of "sharpening the gun before the battle, even if it's not fast, it's bright". They would at least take a look at the materials, and at the very least, they would sit in their seats and wait for the exams with peace of mind. How come there are people who are so arrogant, and there are more than one.

"Cheng Lin, who do you like?"

I looked up at the girl in front of me and searched my memory, but I didn't recognize her.

"I am your fan! In every sense of the word! I added your WeChat account, but it's too popular and I can't get one."

Oh, so it’s the fans who come to me to make things.

"But I like you more now! Can you tell me quietly, among those people pursuing you, who do you like more?!"

……

"Students, the exam is about to start." I gave a polite smile. The teacher had already entered the classroom with the test paper, and she reluctantly returned to her seat.

Students from several majors took the same course, so the seats were scattered. In front of me was a boy from another major.

He turned his head and asked me, "Cheng Lin, can you give me an autograph?"

ha?

"I think you have the potential to be a big star. You might become a big star someday. I'll reserve a spot as one of your fans in advance. Can I get an autograph?"

Thanks for the invitation, I declined.

There is still half an hour before the exam and the teacher is checking everyone's student ID.

When the teacher found me, he said to me in a low voice: "Cheng Lin, I made a bet with another teacher on how long it would take you to finish the test today. I bet you 40 minutes. Please don't let me lose!"

Teacher, you are too presumptuous!

Besides, do you want to take a look at the content of this exam? It's either short answers or case analysis, and there's also an essay. I can't finish it even if I write with my pen forty minutes!

Don't have too much confidence in me, I said...

I silently opened the cap of my pen under the teacher's expectant eyes.

No, there is something wrong with the feel.

I carefully observed the gel pen in my hand. This was not the one I had picked up this morning. I unscrewed the pen head and the length of the ink core seemed to be the same, but the one I had had signs of use, while this one was brand new.

I wrote a few words on the draft paper, and the color was wrong. After careful observation, I found that the first few words were lighter in color than the later ones.

Good man, you framed me to this extent?

I quietly replaced the pen refill with an automatically disappearing one, and when the teacher graded the papers, he would see a blank paper, and then I would fail the course. People who failed the course would not get a scholarship. The most important thing was that I was still in the stage of guaranteed admission to graduate school.

I never like to make trouble. When taking an exam, I try to be as concise as possible. I just put a pen and necessary documents into the transparent file bag issued by the general public. Many people know this habit of mine.

I was thinking as quickly as possible about the time to replace the pen refill. I carried the file bag myself the whole time, except when I went to the bathroom before entering the examination room, when I asked Xiaowan to hold it for me for a while.

Only then can you make the move, and there is no guarantee that the person might be your classmate.

Damn, what kind of monsters are in this class?

I poked the boy in the front row on the shoulder and said, "Hello, do you have any extra pens? Can you lend me two?"

The boy was flattered and quickly took out two brand new pens. "I just bought a box this morning. Feel free to use them! If you don't have enough, ask me again!"

I nodded sincerely: "Thank you!"

He picked up one of the pens and walked to Xiaowan, "Write with this pen." He also took away the other pens on her desk. Maybe the person who did this replaced Xiaowan's pen just in case.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Xiaowan looked confused.

"This pen is blessed by my luck. Do well in the exam." I touched Xiaowan's head. Even if we want to solve the problem, we have to wait until the exam is over.

Xiaowan's eyes lit up and she was very happy.

I calmed down and wouldn't let this kind of thing affect my thoughts.

However, there were other incidents during this exam.

Less than half an hour into the exam, the invigilator found a cheat sheet under Zhang Xiaowen's paper. The evidence of cheating was irrefutable, and she was asked to leave on the spot without any explanation.

There was a brief commotion in the examination room, but it soon subsided.

I thought about it and an idea popped up in my mind, but I quickly suppressed it and finished the exam first.

I ran after I finished writing, and was still the first one to hand in the paper. I looked at the time, one hour and ten minutes, which was already very fast, but I was going to lose the bet with the teacher.

I wasn’t in the mood to observe the teacher’s somewhat lost expression, so I took my things and headed straight for the logistics department.

I don't even mention my fame in society, but at least 80% of people in school know me. So when I explained the situation to the teacher and asked to check the surveillance cameras in the corridor outside the examination room, it was not difficult at all.

The teacher complained while flipping through the surveillance video: "How could this student be so vicious that he could come up with such a trick. Fortunately it was you, if it was someone else, they would not know how they died unjustly."

"Others don't need to let that person go to so much trouble to frame them!" Another teacher said indignantly, "Some people always think that outstanding people are blocking their way. Bah! Don't they even look at their own moral character!"

"Cheng Lin, don't worry! The teachers are all here to help you!"

I gave a grateful smile and continued to stare at the surveillance screen.

Actually, I suspected Zhang Xiaowen at the beginning. I wondered if that foolish woman wanted to avenge Fang Jinyu who was still in prison, and then she found out that I had seen through her scheme, so she collapsed and was caught cheating by the teacher. But after leaving the examination room, I figured it out. No matter how much Zhang Xiaowen loved Fang Jinyu, she was also an extreme egoist. Although we haven't been in contact for a while, we all know that she has given up on Fang Jinyu, and there is no need to sacrifice her own future to frame me. She cheated just to get a good score, and it should have nothing to do with Fang Jinyu.

I have thought a lot about it. This frame-up should just be to make me lose the qualification for continued study. Then who will benefit the most if I lose the qualification?

A name came to my mind and I couldn't help sighing. What the hell do I have in common with him?

Just as I was thinking about it, the teacher pointed at a person in the surveillance video and said, "Hey! Is that him?"

In the picture, Xiao Wan was discussing something excitedly with Shu Yu, Xiao Ya and others. She casually placed the briefcase on the table beside her without noticing someone approaching quietly.

It's normal not to be noticed. After all, this person's presence in the class is notoriously low.

The teacher asked me: "Cheng Lin, do you know him?" The boy in the surveillance video quietly took away two pencil cases and quietly returned them after two minutes.

Two minutes is enough to change the refill.

I nodded. "I know him. We're in the same class."

I copied the surveillance video, thanked the teacher again, went back to the entrance of the examination room, and waited for them to come out.

The teacher asked me if I wanted to call the police, and I shook my head. It was useless to call the police for something like this, and it would be better to solve it myself.

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