Net King's Absolute Shutdown

I yawned and walked to the school. After finding my seat for the exam, I took out my pen, put it by my side, and went to sleep, waiting for the teacher to come.

"Why? Why are you taking the English test?" Kirihara was still next to me during the test, but seeing his ravaged hair, it was clear that he didn't know how much 'care' he had done to his hair last night , You can tell by looking at the dark circles under the eyes, and it has also become kelp silk.

Kirihara has been ravaging my hair all the time, and I calmly picked up the pen and started to walk. I don't know how long it took, but when I saw people around me still working on the quarter of the paper, I Flick the pen, then fall back to sleep, finished writing, really simple, no challenge.

The drowsiness was about to come to an end, but who knew that a voice suddenly came from my ear, "At the same table, at the same table, show me your paper." I opened my eyes, and my purple pupils flashed doubts, are you looking at it? ?It is said to be copied, but it is almost the same.

I moved the paper and continued to fall asleep.

"Hand in the paper." The teacher gave an order, and I flicked the paper forward, and walked out of the classroom with my satchel on my back.

"At the same table, at the same table, is your English score good?" Kirihara caught up with my pace and asked tentatively. "Average." Because I have been in the United States for more than a year, my English is still very good when I get it back to Japan, where English is very poor, but I don't think so much.

"Hey, that's good, I copied everything from you." Kirihara scratched his head, then said with a smile.

Poor kid, I know he is finished, dare to copy all my English, after the teacher gets the test scores out, Kirihara is not finished, but absolutely dead.

"Akiya Kirihara! Tell me clearly, why did you get a [-]% in the English test this time?" Sato Aiyi was so angry that he almost wanted to kill Akari Kirihara. ninety percent?How can this be?

ah?Kirihara rubbed his head, how could it be possible?Didn't the deskmate say that his English is just so-so?Since it was so-so, he didn't copy the composition, so at most he could pass the exam.

"You come to my office after class! Also, student Qianye is very good this time, English is the first in the grade, with a perfect score of [-]! I hope everyone can learn from student Qianye." Sato Heyi nodded, but after a while, he spoke again Transferred, "Student Qianye, did you plagiarize Kirihara this time? Come to my office after class and explain it to me!"

All of a sudden, the eyes of the whole class were on me.

Er... Every pair of eyes is shining brightly, and those eyes really make people unable to bear to refuse. "So what?" I propped my chin, without raising my eyes, as arrogant as I wanted.

"At the same table, don't admit it, Mr. Sato is very perverted." Kirihara has seen too many arrogant people, at most he thinks his deskmate is a little more arrogant, but this deskmate can improve his English If he passes the test, if he hits this point, he must keep his deskmate, and he must not be repaired by a pervert.

Sato Heyi felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, "Student Qianye, what are you talking about? En?"

"What do you think?" I stood up, exuding a cold murderous aura all over my body, which made everyone around me want to flock to him. This person is too scary, let alone the stupid one, the most frightening thing is the arrogance of his words Both strength and ruthlessness go straight to the soul of a person, which is terrifying.

This guy is so scary, Sato Aiyi took a step back unconsciously, and then said, "Isn't it?"

"I denied it? I didn't admit it either." I sneered, my face was still paralyzed, but my eyes were full of sharpness. It was wrong for Kirihara to copy the paper, but I was copied, and I was also a victim. Talk to me in that tone, who do you think you are?

"You go to self-study!" Sato Aiyi hurriedly ran away from the door, and he really couldn't go on. These students became more and more arrogant, and it was simply beyond what ordinary teachers could teach.

Seeing the flustered back, I slightly lowered my eyes, what is this?A teacher started playing evasion too, or am I overdoing it?The aura that emanated frightened the teacher?I seem to have restrained a lot...