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Chapter 13: Exam results at the beginning of school

Su Meimei looks forward to the test results very much and often asks the monitor to inquire about the situation.

Many people in the class booed and teased her about whether she was studying at home behind everyone's back, waiting to become a blockbuster.

She smiled and said nothing, staring straight at Song Yitang who was writing questions in her seat.

Anyone with a discerning eye can detect the atmosphere between Song Yitang and Su Meimei.

Song Yitang didn't care. In her heart, these external opinions could not be compared with her own future.

In fact, she was very nervous inside. She was afraid that she would not make it into the top ten, and she was also a little unsure.

Under the expectation of everyone, the head teacher Mou Guangrong walked into the classroom with Chinese test paper under his arm and a glass of water in his hand.

"Looking at Lao Niu's expression, I feel very angry."

The two people were discussing behind Song Yitang.

Sure enough, the next second, Mou Guangrong slammed the paper on the podium, causing chalk dust to fly everywhere.

"Some people are ready to break the jar, right?"

He stood on the podium and paced back and forth, his expression filled with hatred for iron.

Finally, after he felt comfortable, he took a deep breath to calm down.

"There are 25 people in the class, and only [-] of them passed."

As soon as the words came out, the crowd below began to discuss in whispers.

"Quiet! Quiet for me!"

"You still have the nerve to talk after you've passed the test like this? If you have time to talk, why not read more!"

Mou Guangrong was furious. Among the three classes in the grade, he had the lowest passing rate.

The grade director was recording scores in the office just now, and he didn't even dare to take a breath!
"I'll read the next one until the person whose name is called comes up to get the paper."

I still have to read the scores every day, so in order not to cause trouble for myself, I simply skip this link.

"Su Meimei."

Su Meimei stood up with a loud noise, making a lot of noise.

Walking towards the podium with head held high like a proud peacock.

Chinese is one of the few subjects that is her best, and it is also the only subject in which she is better than Song Yitang.

Mou Guangrong's face turned blue and he opened his mouth to mock: "I am your parents and I regret giving birth to you."

Su Meimei took the test paper and saw the 60 points on it, and her smile instantly froze.

"How is it possible? I can usually pass at least."

Seeing her questioning him, Mou Guangrong was already angry.

“Look for problems yourself first!”

"Next, Song Yitang."

Mou Guangrong's sullen face instantly beamed with joy, and he read out loud: "The highest score in our class. You have made great progress this time. You can tell that you have studied hard at home."

"All of you, learn from it!"

Song Yitang came on stage and took the test paper. When she saw the red 105 points on the test paper, her eyes instantly lit up.

She couldn't restrain the raised corners of her mouth at all.

After Su Meimei saw Song Yitang's 105 points, her eyes almost fell down.

"I don't believe it!" After saying that, she quickly snatched Song Yitang's paper.

She picked it up and looked through it repeatedly, her eyes piercing through the test paper.

After class, a bunch of people gathered around and asked Song Yitang to show them the test paper to study. It was called studying, but in reality, they wanted to find out where they made mistakes.

No one can believe that a person who passed last winter vacation became the first in the class.

Song Yitang's ears almost grew numb when he heard their false praises. Fortunately, the school bell saved him.

At the end of the day, every subject has its results.

As soon as Song Yitang had calculated all his grades during the evening self-study, the head teacher asked someone to call him to the office.

Seeing Song Yitang leaving the classroom, the classroom exploded.

Su Meimei took the lead in searching through her drawers and pulled out all Song Yitang's test papers.

"Impossible, how could she be number one in our class?"

Xue Qing, the squad leader sitting in the first row, frowned. Although he knew that this behavior was not good, he was also really curious.

Did the last few really stand out and take over the top spot in their class?
He resisted the urge to gossip and sat in his seat to eavesdrop on Su Meimei's conversation. "Let me see, I don't believe it either."

"Me too, show me her math paper."

"I read Chinese."

"Give me physics!"

Seven or eight people started fighting over it.

Thrust -

Roommates Xu Xiao and Su Meimei looked nervously at the paper that was torn in half, their eyes widening in fear.

The next second, he hurriedly handed the other half of his hand back to the other person.

"not me!"

"not me!"

The two denied it in unison and tried to argue that it was not their fault.

Seeing that they were in trouble, the others hurriedly put down their papers and dispersed back to their seats, tacitly pretending that nothing was wrong.

"Teacher, are you looking for me?" Song Yitang knocked on the office door.

Seven or eight teachers inside instantly looked up and saw Song Yitang.

Both the physics teacher and the chemistry teacher praised: "You did well in the exam this time. I can see that you have worked hard."

"Yeah, study hard, you'll be taking the college entrance examination soon!"

Even the usually stern math teacher started to praise others for the first time.

"Yes, your idea of ​​answering the question is very novel and more correct. Did someone teach you?"

The math teacher adjusted his glasses and looked at the problem-solving ideas copied from his notebook.

It's really much simpler than what he said.

"Well, there is an educated youth in the village who has good grades."

Li Qianjin, who has well-developed limbs and simple mind, temporarily claims the title of good performance.

"Do you know what grade you are in this time?" When Mou Guangrong saw the ranking list, he was so excited that he almost hugged all the teachers in the office and kissed them.

He didn't even give Song Yitang a chance to guess.

Mou Guangrong made the sign of eight and said happily: "Eighth, Bodhisattva has opened his eyes. One day I will have students who can enter the top 10."

"Aren't you asking people to guess? You actually said it yourself." The Chinese teacher laughed at the side.

Song Yitang was a little surprised when he heard it, it was a bit unreal.

On the way here, Song Yitang felt uneasy and worried that she would be accused of plagiarism if she progressed too quickly.

But after seeing the expression on the head teacher's face, I felt that my top 10 should be stable.

"You did well in the test this time, keep up the good work!" Mou Guangrong smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, and then became serious again: "Now I am sprinting to the senior year, focusing on my studies!"

"And that Su Meimei, you have a good relationship, so you should take care of her more."

"Teacher, my focus is on studying now and I have no time for others."

I originally thought that Mou Guangrong would be angry, but instead he showed you finally sobering up.

Mou Guangrong was so happy that he kept Song Yitang chattering.

The math teacher stood up with the test paper and said, "I have evening self-study next period, let's go."

On the way back to the classroom, Mathematics Wang Lei couldn't help but ask his innermost questions.

"Can you give me a rough idea of ​​your problem-solving ideas?"

Song Yitang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and followed the simple description given in the online class.

"That's right. I will integrate your problem-solving ideas in the future so that everyone can absorb them faster."

After the two entered the door, the atmosphere in the entire classroom became very strange.

Especially since Su Meimei had been feeling guilty and dared not look at herself, Song Yitang felt something was wrong.

He lowered his head to check his drawer for the first time. Sure enough, all the papers had been randomly stuffed into the drawer.

"Who did it?"

Su Meimei looked forward, not daring to look directly at Song Yitang.

(End of this chapter)