What Bad Intentions Can the Class Monitor Have [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 5 Walking the Dog

After all, Tan Jingyang is an experienced actor. As soon as he puts on his school uniform and curves his lips, he looks more like a student role model and a model of excellence than anyone else.

Ji Zhun propped up his chin and watched with interest as he unfolded the papers for the monthly exam. When their eyes met, Ji Zhun even stretched out his index and middle fingers in a bad way and put them to his lips to imitate the motion of holding a cigarette.

Tan Jingyang calmly passed by Ji Zhun holding his own paper, tapped the corner of his desk with his hand, and reminded him softly in a low voice: "Hurry up and write the question, don't look around."

Then, when no one was prepared, he tapped his index finger on the table with his middle finger.

"Oh, idiot." Ji Zhun cursed secretly.

The exam officially started, and the classroom fell silent. Ji Zhun quickly flipped through the paper and wrote down all the questions he knew first. Then he began to draw on the straw paper boredly, and after a while he added a few more strokes to the paper. Regarding the matter of exams, Ji Zhun thought that he was a sensible person. If he knew how to do it, he would definitely do well.

He turned his head and glanced at Tan Jingyang, who was some distance away from him next door, and saw that he was immersed in doing the questions seriously. At this time, he should be reading the question stem, with the pen flowing flexibly between his fingers. Then he paused, held the pen again, and answered quickly on the paper.

A few students behind him seemed to be making small moves, and while the invigilator was looking down at the phone, they made several "beep", "xiuxiu" and "cici" signals in succession. The invigilator raised his head suddenly, and the person behind Ji Zhun trembled instantly, and his foot accidentally kicked Ji Zhun's stool, making a sound.

"Liu Zheng, what are you doing!"

The invigilator stood up and walked quickly towards the classmates behind Ji Zhun. Upon hearing the sound, the students in the class all turned their heads to look this way.

"I, I wasn't careful." The man named Liu Zheng stammered, his face turned red, and he was obviously guilty.

Ji Zhun couldn't help but laugh in his heart. With such a psychological quality, he still cheated? He turned around and was about to hand in the paper and go out, when he accidentally saw a small ball of paper very close to him out of the corner of his eye.

Ji Zhun raised his eyebrows and glanced at Liu Zheng again. I saw the invigilator rummaging around in his cabinet looking for crime tools, while Liu Zheng's eyes would glance at the small ball of paper at Jizhun's feet from time to time, and his lips were getting whiter and whiter.

Ji Zhun pressed his knuckles, then generously bent down to pick up the paper ball and stuffed it into his jacket pocket.

"What are you doing?" The invigilator turned around and glared at Jizhun.

Ji Zhun shrugged and shook the test paper in his hand: "I'll hand it in."

The invigilator took the paper in Ji Zhun's hand and looked at it before returning it to him. He frowned and said, "If you take a closer look, even if you transfer here, the things in No. 3 Middle School and No. 6 Middle School are the same, right?"

"Oh." Jizhun raised his eyebrows, took the paper and put it on the desk.

"Everything to watch, hurry up and do the questions!" The invigilator shouted at the class again, then gave Liu Zheng another white look, and returned to the podium.

Ji Zhun clearly heard that when the invigilator left, the people behind him breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this time, a gaze was cast towards Ji Zhun. He followed the gaze and saw that Tan Jingyang had finished all the questions and was looking at him with a half-smile, and raised his chin at his jacket pocket. It was as if everyone was watching the whole process of what just happened.