The Monster I Was Redeemed

　　 The invigilator on the podium looked at this alien who had been in a daze just after an hour.

　　 The invigilator stared at Ai Liang for about five minutes, and finally chose to step off the stage, came to Ai Liang and tapped on the table gently, warning him not to look around.

In fact, the test is not as strict as you think. By moving your neck and squinting, the invigilator will stare at you at most, as long as your movements are not so excessive that you can directly stretch your head and look at other people’s answer sheets or keep staring at them. According to the paper, in most cases there is no problem.

Cheating is also very troublesome to deal with. It requires the invigilator to write detailed records, and the examinee needs to sign, monitor and collect evidence, and report step by step. It is troublesome, so most of the invigilators will turn a blind eye to small actions. Eyes, don't go too far.

　　 Ai Liang didn't say a word, but just showed the answer sheet full of words.

　　 The invigilator was choked and speechless.

　　 He had no choice but to point to the surveillance system, and after beckoning Ai to stop staring at him, he returned to the podium and continued in a daze.

The bored Ai Liang opened his mobile phone with force of mind, clicked on the music software, and wrapped the force of mind into a soundproof space similar to a retort, starting from the phone against the wall, extending to the ceiling directly above, and then falling vertically to his ears. side.

　　 To put it simply, it means transmitting the sound of an off-site mobile phone to the ear, and the power of thinking is the headphone cable.

　　 Ai Liang was lying on the table very comfortably, closing his eyes in the faint gaze when the invigilator came and listened to Bolero. This was the song Yang Xingyue once recommended to him, and it sounded pretty good.

　　......

　　 After handing in the papers and leaving the house, Ai Liang came to the outside of the school and found a restaurant to solve the lunch problem.

　　 During the meal, Ai Liang took out his mobile phone to check the class group.

　　 The teachers have repeatedly emphasized that you should not correct the answers after the exam, but there are basically few who listened to them, and the discussion in the group was full of enthusiasm.

　　 [According to the context, I should choose A]

　　 [It’s clearly B, OK?]

　　 [It’s definitely A. If you don’t believe me, let’s call out Ai Liang and the squad leader and ask them what they chose]

　　 [It’s great to listen to my DEF]

　　 [Get away, don’t be smart at this time]

　　【Hey】

　　 Ai Liang just glanced at it and planned to quit, just then Yue Qihua sent a private chat.

　　 [Ai Liang, try not to bubbling during the exam, so as not to undermine the self-confidence of others]

　　 Yue Qihua said this is reasonable. After all, Ai Liang's answer is equivalent to the standard answer, and it is just as good as him. If it is not the same, it means that she is wrong, which will affect her mentality for the afternoon test.

　　 Your class leader is really conscientious and considerate of your classmates, so you can just be the class teacher.

　　 Ai Liang sighed and typed in reply:

【Got it】

　　 After replying to the message, Ai Liang just prepared to put away the phone, and Yue Qihua sent another message:

　　【Ai Liang, are you free now? It should be too late to go home to cook now, or come to my house for dinner at noon]

　　 [Xingyue, where's your phone? 】

　　 Ai Liang just looked at the words and sentences and knew that this was definitely not sent by Yue Qihua.

　　 [The phone is dead...Huh? How do you know it was me? 】

　　【......】

　　 [Then are you coming? 】

　　 Obviously, it was replaced by Yue Qihua again.

　　 [I'm already eating]

　　 "He said he was already eating." Yue Qihua put down the phone and said to Yang Xingyue.

　　 Yang Xingguo sat in the driver's seat and laughed and teased: "Xingyue, it's harder to meet your classmate than it is for me to meet the big leader."

　　 "Hmm..." Yang Xingyue had nothing to say and could only make an unexplained hum.

　　 Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

　　 After finishing the last subject, Ai Liang handed in the paper fifteen minutes earlier and left the examination room.

　　 However, he just left the examination room. He was taken by the invigilator to an empty classroom, where he couldn't play with his mobile phone either, so he could only sit.

　　 Ai Liang did not hand in the papers in advance to leave school early, but did not want to squeeze the school gate with other people later. The already crowded roads became even worse after the students came out.

It was torture to go out to the exam room with other candidates in the past two days. Normally, it was only a short five-minute walk from the school gate to the bus stop, and it took 20 minutes to walk. Those parents rode around looking for their children, which seriously affected the traffic. .

　　 Today is the last subject. More parents have come than before, and some even drag their families away.

　　 When the bell rings, Ai Liang can leave the school directly, saving the time to rewind the papers. During this time, he can rush to the bus stop before the students come out.

　　 "Dingling, jingle, jingle..."

　　 The bell rang for the end of the exam, Ai Liang got up from the chair, picked up the phone on the table, put on the raincoat and went straight to the school gate.

　　 After two days of heavy rainfall, God seemed to be tired from crying. Although the rain was still falling, it was not as powerful as the previous two days. However, Ai Liang still wore a raincoat for convenience.

　　Out of school.

　　 Yang Xingguo’s car did not get in because the traffic jam was too serious. He was holding an umbrella while waiting for his daughter to come out of the examination room.

　　 The rain is getting weaker. There are fewer pedestrians wearing raincoats. Yang Xingguo is in a good mood.

　　 Since the hermit turned into a cut-throat madman, Yang Xingguo changed into PDST. He would think of him when he saw clothes such as a black windbreaker and raincoat. In Yang Xingguo's heart, the hermit who has not seen blood in five years may now attack ordinary people at any time~www.wuxiahere.com~ In normal life, he always unconsciously pays attention to everyone who looks like a person.

　　 Jingjingjingjingjingjingjing.

　　 The bell rang at the end of the exam, and Yang Xingguo put his gaze on the school gate, preparing to look for Yang Xingyue among the students.

　　 But at this moment, a figure attracted his attention unconsciously.

　　 People can pretend to be other people through makeup, shrinking bones, etc. However, the walking posture, the frequency of arm swings, and the distance between the feet when walking are hard to change.

　　 Yang Xingguo would constantly look through the surveillance video about the hermit as long as he was free, and study all his actions over and over again, including those useless little details, he was very familiar with him.

Ai Liang wears a hood, and the collar of the raincoat covers the lower half of his face, which makes Yang Xingguo unable to see his appearance, but the sixth sense has been reminding him that there is a problem with this person, and the swing range of his right foot and right arm should be taken first when walking. These details are smaller than the left arm and are exactly the same as the hermit.

　　‘What am I thinking about, how could the hermit get out of school’

　　 Yang Xingguo laughed at himself in his heart.

　　 Just as he was about to look away, Ai Liang suddenly turned around and glanced at him.

　　 With this look, Yang Xingguo's body got up arbitrarily. He threw down the umbrella, took out the gun and handcuffs, and rushed away from the crowd.

　　 The similarity of body movements can be explained. After all, it is natural that the human eyes are difficult to distinguish the small details of the movements and will cause errors. But the eyes are the windows of the soul, and the indifferent eyes with disgust can't be wrong. Yang Xingguo saw him show this look to himself more than once in the process of chasing the hermit.

　　 Yang Xingguo pounced and pressed Ai Liang to the ground, handcuffed him to himself without any explanation, and then lifted his hood.