After the history teacher announced the start of the test, the classroom instantly fell silent.
However, there were a few people who were scratching their ears and cheeks as they looked at the questions on the test paper. Their faces were filled with anxiety.
At this moment, Zhou Xingxing was desperately wiping the sweat off his face with the tissue in his hand.
During this period, he kept looking around, hoping to find a way to cheat.
Zhou Xingxing could no longer sit still as time passed.
He took out his mobile phone from his bag and looked around.
He carefully placed the mobile phone in front of the desk and blocked it with his arm.
After pressing a string of numbers, Uncle Da, who was sweeping the floor outside, rang his doorbell.
..
On the other side, at the police station!
"What is it? History test? Can't you just help him settle it? Do you still need me?"
Sir Huang said casually with a big belly and glasses.
"No way, boss. I don't know anything about history, but I'm good at pooping!”
"Wait a moment!"
Mr. Huang placed the phone on the table, then walked out of the office and shouted,
"Tomboy, call all those who have flowers on their shoulders to the office!”
Then, all the police officers with flowers on their shoulders came to the office.
Such a huge commotion had alerted Suqiu and Superintendent Yu, who were sitting in the office!
Puzzled, she watched a group of police officers with flowers running towards Sir Huang's office.
In order to find out what had happened, Suqiu went to Sir Huang's office!
"Sir Huang, what's going on? Why are there so many people with flowers on their shoulders?”
As soon as they entered Sir Huang's office, Yu Suqiu started to ask questions.
She did not receive any mission that required so many elites from the police station to discuss together.
Hearing Yu Suqiu's voice, Sir Huang raised his head and walked up to her helplessly. He whispered,"
"This is the last time a group of students came to the police station to visit. I don't know which brat stole my police gun. I've arranged for someone to enter the school to investigate this matter!”
" But who knew that they were actually holding some random test? And Zhou Xingxing is the worst of the trash. He doesn't know anything, and he still has to rely on me.”
After listening to Sir Huang's explanation, Yu Suqiu smiled and said,"
"I thought it was a big deal.”
"Coincidentally, I also arranged for a spy to enter the middle school, and that police officer happened to be in the same class as Zhou Xingxing. I heard from the discipline master that he's a top student!”
"Why don't you just let that Zhou Xingxing copy his work?”
"Is it really possible? Thank you so much."
When Sir Huang heard Suqiu's words, he immediately used the phone to pass on the news.
Then, he hung up the phone!
On the other side, in the middle school of Dubai!
Zhou Xingxing, who had received the message from his boss, looked at Han Fei, who was sitting beside him.
He tugged at Han Fei's sleeve.
"Hey, I heard from the boss that you're a top student. Is that true?”
Hearing Zhou Xingxing's cautious voice, Han Fei immediately knew his purpose.
Without saying anything, he moved the test paper towards Zhou Xingxing, indicating for him to copy.
However, when Zhou Xingxing looked at the test paper, he was surprised to find that Han Fei had actually finished it!
"Hey, don't tell me you're not guessing blindly. How did you finish it so quickly?”
"Are you copying or not? If not, I'll take it back!”
Han Fei was a little impatient. F * ck, I told you to copy, but you still talk so much nonsense!
"Don't, don't, don't. I'll copy!"
Zhou Xingxing quickly stopped Han Fei.
It was better to copy something than not to copy anything.
If we die, we'll die together!
Looking at Zhou Xingxing who was busy copying, Han Fei was speechless.
"Hey, don't copy my name too. Change a few questions. Don't copy all of them!”
Looking at Zhou Xingxing's test paper with his name written on it, Han Fei felt a headache coming on.
He had seen stupid people before, but he had never seen such a stupid person.
It was rare to see people copying exam papers and even copying their names.
When Zhou Xingxing heard this, he looked at the test paper and realized that he had actually copied Han Fei's name. He quickly corrected it.
Then, he changed a few questions according to Han Fei's request.
If they were the same, people would definitely find out that he had plagiarized.
Zhou Xingxing finally reacted.
The exam ended very quickly!
After class, Zhou Xingxing dragged Han Fei to the rooftop of the teaching building.
"Hey, kid, are you also here to be a spy?”
"Firstly, don't you know about the undercover? You still want to ask me?"
"Secondly, my name is not Hey, my name is Han Fei!”
After saying this, Han Fei was obviously stunned for a moment.
Why was Chu Lichu so angry?
Zhou Xingxing was also stunned when he heard that. Then, he said,"Damn it, that damn fatty Huang, he actually didn't trust us and found another spy.”
Zhou Xingxing completely treated Han Fei as a spy with the same goal as them.
Han Fei did not explain.
"Tsk, what are you pretending for? Let me tell you, Han Fei, I will solve the case of the boss losing his gun myself. You'd better go back to the police station obediently!”
Seeing that Han Fei did not explain, Zhou Xingxing felt that his guess was right.
Even her attitude towards Han Fei had changed.
Although she had just copied his test paper.
Zhou Xingxing's arrogant words made Han Fei feel like beating him up.
"Tsk tsk, I heard from the boss that you've been investigating this school for a few weeks. I heard that you're from the Flying Tigers. Is it so difficult to investigate a missing gun case?”
You really can't spoil someone like Zhou Xingxing. He's a typical example of someone who thinks highly of himself.
Since he had already come to Nottingham High School, he would definitely have to participate in the plot.
Han Fei did not want to listen to Zhou Xingxing.
"Oh? Since you don't think it's that difficult to investigate the missing gun case, let's have a competition to see who can find the boss's police gun first. What do you think?”
Zhou Xingxing immediately started betting on Han Fei's mockery.
Aren't you mocking me for not finding out who stole the police gun after searching for so long?
Then let's compete and see who finds the police gun first.
"A bet? Since it's a bet, there must be a bet. Where's your bet?”
For Han Fei, who was familiar with the plot of " Playing truant ", he already knew who took the police gun.
As long as the firearms case was solved, the police gun would naturally be found.
He also wanted to see what Zhou Xingxing would bet with him.
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