Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 70 Grade 2

Chapter 70 Second Grade
Lao Wu doesn't talk about grades, it doesn't mean other teachers don't talk about it either.

The second class is English, and the English teacher almost smiles into a flower when he enters the classroom.

Qingran heard Li Ce whispering to Zheng Chunming: "This time our class's English score must be good."

Sure enough, when she wasn't paying attention to the back table, Qingran never heard their voices in class, and when she was paying attention to them, their whispered whispers couldn't escape her ears.

Just after class, English sent out the midterm exam papers.

The test paper was sent to Qingran, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the bright red score of 148.

Xie Ying'an glanced at Qingran's score, and then slowly looked at his own score, which was 146 points, two points less than Qingran's.

"This test is very good." He praised.

Qingran held the test paper and smiled. Since there is no problem with the English score, there should be no problem with other scores.

After that, the teachers handed out the test papers one after another. Thanks to the master who posted them, now nearly half of the students in High F are concerned about Qingran's results.

The physical cleansing and dyeing this time also performed exceptionally well, the score was only one point away from the full score, and her tablemate Xie Ying'an got a full score without accident.

The physics teacher was happier than the English teacher. He walked to the podium of class one and smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "Students, in this mid-term exam, the physics of our class one is firmly seated in the first place in the second year of high school."

"Wow!"

There were bursts of high-pitched cheers from below.

The physics teacher finally calmed down a bit. He patted the podium to signal silence. When the classroom was quiet, he began to pour chicken soup to the students again: "You should continue to study hard and strive to secure the first place. Our class is to Everything comes first!"

The math teacher is more reserved. This time the math problems are generally difficult, and everyone's grades are not satisfactory.

When Qingran saw Xie Yingan's abnormally perfect math test paper, he immediately felt a lot of pressure, and the pressure was so great that he couldn't breathe.

Xie Ying'an didn't feel anything at all, his full marks in all subjects were almost normal.

"Show me the test paper." Qingran held out his hand to him.

Xie Ying'an quickly put the math test paper in her hands. The math teacher was spitting all over the last question on the podium. For the two of them who got it right, they were not in the mood to listen to that question now.

Qingran took Xie Yingan's test paper and compared her mistakes, but if she made a mistake once, it is easy to make a second mistake.

Qingran pushed the test paper between the two, and asked Xie Yingan how to solve her wrong questions.

Xie Ying'an, who was always aloof, didn't show any impatience when he gave the lecture to Qingran. After the lecture, he even asked Qingran if he understood.

Qingran understood, but Xie Ying'an seemed to think that Qingran didn't understand.

He changed the method of solving the problem and explained it again.

Li Ce and Zheng Chunming withdrew their pricked ears.

Zheng Chunming looked thoughtful.

Li Ce said with emotion: "Don't talk about me, brother An, if I can have a deskmate who is so good-looking and a top student, let me explain the same question a hundred times, I would be willing."

Zheng Chunming gave him an angry look: "Li Qingran has always been so good-looking, did you just find out today?"

Li Ce frowned, "Chunni, don't tell me, I just found out today."

Zheng Chunming was puzzled, "Have you never seen what Qingran looks like before?"

"Not really." Li Ce thought for a while, and then said: "In the past, I don't know why I always felt that Li Qingran's face seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, giving people a feeling that his appearance was just ordinary."

"Me too." Zheng Chunming nodded wildly in agreement, "I also have that feeling, since she sat in front of me, I only realized that she is so beautiful."

"Sigh~" Li Ce sighed heavily: "It should be the psychological shadow left by Xueba in our eyes because of his ugly appearance."

On the first day of class, four test papers had been distributed, and the total score of Qingran's four test papers was 7 points less than Xie Ying'an's.

It can be said that it is pressing every step of the way.

Because the list of grades has not been posted yet, and the teachers in the first class don't have the habit of reading the grades when handing out the test papers, so no one except Xie Ying'an knows how Qingran's grades are.

When school was over in the evening, someone asked Qingran about his exam results in the post bar.

No one knows that is the best result. People who bet on "no" are gloating in the post bar, bluntly saying that as soon as the results come out tomorrow, the losers will clean up the playground immediately.

He also said that he had written down their ID numbers, and no one could play tricks.

Li Qingmo came back surprisingly late on Monday night, and he didn't come back until nine o'clock in the evening.

He didn't turn on the light in the living room when he came back, and just lay down on the sofa without moving.

When Qingran went downstairs to pour water, she was taken aback by him. She walked over to touch Li Qingmo's head: "What's wrong, brother?"

Li Qingmo waved her hand away: "It's okay."

He raised his eyes and glanced at Qingran, and suddenly said: "I think you women are so annoying."

Qingran frowned: "What exactly stimulated you?"

Li Qingmo nestled on the sofa, hugged the pillow and said nothing, with an aggrieved expression like a little daughter-in-law.

Qingran ignored him and turned to get cold lemonade from the refrigerator. She sat on the sofa opposite Li Qingmo.

Curiously: "Brother, did you do poorly in the test this time?"

Li Qingmo let out an "um" from his nose.

Qingran boldly guessed, "Your head teacher said you?"

"Oh!" Li Qingmo sneered: "It would be fine if she just said a few words about me. She confiscated my mobile phone and asked me to stay for two hours every day to make up lessons. The devil stays to make up lessons."

Ghosts stay to make up lessons?So why are you coming back a few hours late today?
Qingran was full of slander and dared not speak out, she comforted: "You should be happy to have such a responsible teacher, brother."

"Are you envious?" Li Qingmo sat up, sipped lemonade from Qingran's hand, and winked at him sourly.

"Envy." Qingran sighed sincerely: "Brother, the students in your class are so happy. The head teacher is only five or six years older than you, and there is no generation gap at all."

"Oh," Li Qingmo put the cup back into Qingran's hand, and he lay down again: "If you are envious, then I will switch classes from tomorrow."

Qingran didn't want to talk to him.

She was even more curious: "Brother, how much did you score this time?"

How bad is it?
Li Qingmo covered his head with a pillow and activated the pretend death mode.

Qingran: "..."

Ah!If you don't tell me, I will know tomorrow.

The ranking list for the midterm exam was posted on the bulletin board early Tuesday morning.

I heard that this is Lao Wu, the head teacher of Class 12, who worked hard until midnight without rest, and tried to get it out before [-] o'clock on Tuesday.

His professionalism is admirable.

But after looking at the rankings, everyone knew why the head teacher of Class [-] was so dedicated.

In this exam, all the top three in the second grade are in the same class.

No.1 is the unchanging academic master: Xie Ying'an

Everyone skipped No.1 and went directly to No.2.

No.2: Li Qingran

No.3: Wen Shiyi

Most of the people who came to see the rankings were those who participated in the betting. At this moment, they looked at each other face to face. When they saw Li Qingran No.2, they saw despair on each other's faces.

Who the hell said that Li Qingran's grades were getting worse and worse, and he became a negative textbook for a while?

Fuck it, come here if you have the ability, they promise not to kill him! ! !

(End of this chapter)

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