Qin Xin looked up and looked at him indifferently.

This is not programming code, it is normal for this guy to not understand it.

She continued to write, and the whole piece of paper was soon filled with her.

The neglected Ao Xinghao held the grass in his mouth bored and felt that he had no sense of existence.

He suddenly thought of something and immediately sent a WeChat message: "Old man, let Gou Dachun send a copy of the anatomy review test results for the previous two days."

The other party quickly replied: "Hmph, little brat, do you think I look like a score sheet?"

Ao Xinghao threw a contemptuous expression over: "You are limited to three minutes."

One minute later.

The results table was uploaded to Ao Xinghao's mobile phone.

Gou Dachun, who was staying in the office staring at his email address and looking forward to the boss's reply, was inexplicably urged by the school board to hand over the results table for a small exam, looking confused.

Ao Xinghao swept it quickly and released the results table that had not been announced yet.

When he saw Qin Xin, who was ranked last, he took a deep breath.

Closed his eyes.

Throat rolled.

Then, he took a deep breath unwillingly, turned around, lowered his voice and tried to gently rush to the girl who wrote the code in the back seat, asking: "That, Xiao Qingxin, have you remembered the code we agreed on wrong?"

Qin Xin: "What code?"

Ao Xinghao raised his index finger.

Qin Xin thought for a while: "?"

Ao Xinghao quickly raised his ring finger again.

Qin Xin: "Let's it?"

Ao Xinghao covered his face and had an expression of indulgence.

That's right, the code is in line!

He turned around and then found his name on the score sheet.

point.

That's right. This is the most serious exam. In addition to his sloppy handwriting and deducting the paper scores, his answer is actually full marks.

Multiple choice questions account for 80%.

Normally, Xiao Qingxin can score points by copying multiple-choice questions, which completely crushes 90% of the students in the entire clinical medicine department.

Unless it is the idiot Gou Dachun who criticized the wrong test!

Otherwise, how can you get such a god, success, and grades?!

Ao Xinghao couldn't sit still, and he couldn't even listen to Ao Meng's jokes. He wished his aunt would announce the get out of class to be over in the next second or faint on the podium by accident.

First get out of class.

He kicked the anatomy class representative's stool: "Go and get the papers quickly."

The class representative scratched his head: "Ao Shen, Teacher Gou said that he would ask me to get it when he was in class in the afternoon, I thought."

Ao Xinghao: "I don't want you to think, I want me to think!"

"As for order!" The class representative got out of his way.

Then I rolled back with a thick stack of papers.

Ao Xinghao picked out Qin Xin's one and checked it out one by one.

Everyone gathered around curiously:

Some people praised: "Shen Ao, you are the number one again! But I haven't seen you review it. Didn't you sleep in Gou Dachun's class?"

Someone wailed: "It's too southern, I'm baking again! God Ao asked for a carry, please get some of your koi luck."

Someone noticed the paper that Ao Xinghao was frowning and checking: "Huh? Isn't this Lan Qingxin?"

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the total score column of the paper.

God's achievements.

What a magical achievement.

Then, everyone shut up.

Then, everyone scattered back to their seats silently, and even tried to lighten the footsteps of retreating. They looked at Qin Xin with a complicated look, as if they were afraid of disturbing her.

Qin Xin was seriously writing a bunch of codes that no one knew, and occasionally drawing a messy picture.
Chapter completed!