Back to 90: I made a fortune by pulling goose feathers!

In the test paper with 150 points, her English directly got more than 130 points.

Even in college, where English is a public class, Ning Meng hardly memorized words, and even took class notes, but as long as she took the exam, she didn't dare to say high scores, but [-] points was guaranteed.

The accumulation of English in junior high school and high school has given her a lot of bonuses for many years.

And the sense of language acquired by reading aloud for many years allowed her to bring a taste of foreign guests to her aunt's restaurant as soon as she graduated from high school.

Even the English corner activities during the university, the senior sisters asked her to come back and perform the program she had designed.

At this time, Liu Chang couldn't help being stunned when he heard such a remark, and he said after a while: "At the same table, you are not bluffing me, are you?"

"I bluffed you? I still call you!"

Ning Meng raised her hand and patted Liu Chang's face with a notebook.

Liu Chang quickly caught the notebook, and asked with a smile, "Then I'll go home and try it?"

"Do you want to try it or not!"

Ning Meng rolled her eyes, thinking that this big fool has really become a big fool.

Liu Chang rolled his eyes, and said with a chuckle, "At the same table, don't tell Hangzi about this method!"

"..."

Ning Meng gave him another look.

Really, what is she doing to talk to Liu Yihang about this?
Is it because the rumors of dating haven't spread yet?

Liu Chang said again: "Then at the same table, do you have any other learning methods, share them!"

"Do the question."

Although Ning Meng was still upset, she answered the other party's question.

Liu Chang scratched his head: "Do the questions? I don't even know how to do it, so what should I do?"

"I can't do it, you still don't know how to ask?"

Ning Meng was directly annoyed and laughed: "I said Liu Chang, I used to think you were very smart! Why, what did you dream about when you slept last night that ate your brain?"

"Fuck you, my brain is fine!"

Liu Chang wasn't annoyed either, but he could tell that his deskmate didn't seem to be in a good mood, and he spoke very aggressively today.

Ning Meng was really not in a good mood at this time. As for why she was not good, it was because she accidentally saw Yan Meili was talking with two girls together, and she glanced at her from time to time.

Although she didn't know what they were talking about, Ning Meng felt that there must be something bad to say.

But soon she calmed down.

She likes to say whatever she likes, anyway, if she gets in front of her, she will directly make the matter worse.

She is not afraid of crooked shadows if she is upright, but whether she is afraid of those tongue-twisters is not sure.

The second class was supposed to be a self-study class, but Liu Le walked in with a stack of papers in his arms, looking unhappy.

The students even became cautious about breathing.

That paper didn't look like a new paper at first glance, it must be a paper for the monthly exam.

Liu Le stood on the podium, and slapped the paper on the podium's table.

This sound shocked many students.

Liu Le glanced over every student in the class, and then said with a dark face: "You guys are really capable this summer vacation, isn't it enough for a month to calm you down?"

As he spoke, he patted the paper: "How did you do in this monthly exam?"

"After class, I rushed out with a playful smile on my face. Everyone felt that they studied very well and did well in the exam, didn't they?"

The students all shrank their necks, not to mention talking, they didn't even dare to move their eyeballs.

Ning Meng was very calm.

In this monthly exam, if it is Chinese and English, she is not guaranteed to get full marks, but she is [-]% sure to get full marks in science subjects such as algebraic geometry.

Liu Le opened the paper: "The person whose name I read will come up and get the paper!"

This is what public execution means.

Reading a name is not just reading a name, followed by scores and even comments.

However, this comment is basically not good.

Even people who are progressive will say something like "Don't be silly, if you regress next time, you can figure it out".

Sure enough, as Liu Le began to read the students' names, it was bound to be followed by scores, followed by a reprimand.

The papers are issued according to the score from less to more.

The lowest score was only twenty points, not Liu Chang, but another male classmate.

As the score increased little by little, Ning Meng felt that Liu Chang's breath seemed to be much more comfortable.

Good guy, this is how bad the test is, and now he has only scored more than 40 points, and he is actually comfortable.

When I read Liu Chang, I got 75 points.

Passed the mark.

Liu Chang's whole body flew up, swaying his tall and thin body, he walked towards the podium.

Liu Le glanced at Liu Chang, then at Ning Meng, and said only one sentence: "Hold on."

Nothing else to say after that.

Liu Chang grinned and agreed, and returned to his seat happily holding the paper.

After sitting down, he didn't finish it, but pushed his paper to Ning Meng, and whispered: "At the same table, thanks to you! If you didn't take me to do the summer homework, I would definitely pass the exam this time. "

Ning Meng didn't say anything, just sat quietly watching the other students go to collect the test papers one after another, and then returned to their seats one by one after being disgraced by the training.

"Yan Meili, 82."

Liu Le looked at Yan Meili who stood up, her face was so dark that ink dripped out: "If you have time, do more questions and read more books, and less useless ones!"

Yan Meili took her paper with a blushing face, returned to her seat with red eyes, then lay down on the table, her shoulders shrugged, and she looked like she was crying.

Ning Meng pouted.

This psychological endurance is too poor.

The score was getting higher and higher, and after passing Yan Meili, the score of two people entered the [-]th percentile.

It's just that when the percentage is reached, there are only a few thin papers left on the podium, and there are not many papers left at first glance.

"Lu Chao, one hundred and nine."

Liu Le looked at Lu Chao, and showed a rare smile: "This time the paper is not bad, but there are some sloppy places, and some knowledge points are missed, which should not be done."

"Yes, teacher, I must pay attention next time!"

Lu Chao's attitude of admitting his mistakes is very active and good.

Liu Le nodded and handed the paper to the other party.

After that, she didn't call names, but said to the students: "The average score of our class in this monthly exam is only ranked fifth. Although we are in class five, we can't be ranked fifth just because we are in class five."

"But our class got the only perfect score in this algebra test."

As soon as Liu Le's voice changed, a smile appeared on his face: "Ning Meng, full score, 120 points. Everyone should learn more from Ning Meng, and at the same time, I hope that you can continue to maintain such good grades."

As Liu Le's voice fell, the class didn't know who started to applaud, and soon it became the whole class, well, all the students except Yan Meili applauded.

Ning Meng felt a little embarrassed now.

This is also...too grand.