Mr. Beaver VS Miss Astro Boy

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Today we have two exams, introduction to Maoism in the morning and laws in the afternoon.

I have worked very hard summarizing the most important of my notes that could come in the exams, I have rewritten and summarized them again and again and then print it with the smallest possible print. Doing and redoing, all day without rest, working harder than monks who pray at the feet of Buddha for whole nights.

While handing out the tests, I gave the questions a quick look. I did not know whether to laugh or cry with happiness. My efforts paid off. Everything I copied in my plagiarism came in the exam.

I was in a very good mood, I just wanted to put down the note, but I felt a stealthy, burning gaze on me.

Xue Tong, let me use it. *Zhong Qiang, who was sitting apart from me along the corridor, said kindly. "Saving a life is worth more than all the gold in the world."

I looked at her, looked at the piece of paper in my hand, I clenched my teeth and gave it to her saying "Don't forget to give it back to me

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I looked at her, looked at the piece of paper in my hand, I clenched my teeth and gave it to her saying "Don't forget to give it back to me."

Twenty minutes had passed since the examination began, Inspector Luo took a blank sheet of the test and began to meditate.

Bai Lin, who was sitting behind me, had come to the classroom very early to be able to copy the answers in pencil on the table.

Instead, Zhong Qiang didn't take his eyes off Professor Luo, as he reached into his pocket and sped out the saving plagiarism from him.

I don't see him as stupid anymore. With a pen in my mouth, brows furrowed, he had begun to seriously ponder the essence of Chairman Mao's thought.

After a while, I heard Zhong Qiang cough and cough nonstop. As soon as I looked up, he winked at me. I followed his gaze, I wanted to die; the note I lent her had been blown away by the wind and lay impressively in the spacious hallway beside me.

The piece of paper is filled with words smaller than an ant. For convenience, I printed out the responses to the two topics for today. Introduction to Maoism on the obverse and Laws on the reverse. It is no bigger than half a CD-ROM.

I looked anguished at the sheet of paper, then to Zhong Qiang, is that this boy can not copy without causing disaster.

Angry I bent to pick it up but it did not come, so I stretched a little more, but I saw that a foot landed right on top.

I could barely take the corner of the paper and said in a low voice "mate, you are stepping on my sheet" This person is really stupid, if he takes the note he must do it quickly.

However, his foot did not move.

I replied again "Partner." After I finished speaking, I wanted to know who he was, but the angle was too great and my neck stayed in the middle, unable to get past his knees.

If it weren't because the teacher was sitting in front of the class. I swear it bit him.

Zhong Qiang couldn't stop coughing and coughing.

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