Chapter 87 A90, Fractions

In the Chinese class, the Chinese teacher is a woman named Su Xiaoyan. She is only 25 this year. She is single and has just graduated from the normal school. She is a bit short and gives people a small and exquisite feeling. It would be great if there is no pair of glasses on her face .

Although she looks small and exquisite, she is still taller than Wang Zi, which makes Wang Zi very frustrated.

The opponent is 1.5 meters four, and she is a standard 1.5 meters.

Maybe it's because there are people in the class who are shorter than her, so she treats Wang Zi very well, she goes to Wang Zi's side whenever she has something to do, and expresses that she is taller than Wang Zi. ?

"The results of the mid-term exam have come down this time. Everyone did well in the exam." As he spoke, he pushed his glasses.

"This time, Chinese No. 1 of the whole grade is in our class." Su Xiaoyan was a little excited when she said this, her two willow eyebrows covered by her hair fluttered.

The students in the class were also in an uproar. They didn't expect that Chinese No.1 would be in their normal version, shouldn't it be in the fast class?

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, seeing surprise and puzzlement in each other's eyes.

"Okay, don't talk. Class is now in session. The representative of the test paper get out of class will go to my office to pick it up after class. I won't say much here. Time is tight."

Su Xiaoyan tapped on the blackboard while talking.

The classroom became quiet again, listening to Su Xiaoyan's lecture, but some of the top students in the class were wondering who was the best in Chinese, and it had been half a semester, and no one was outstanding in Chinese.

Suffocated and not paying attention, Wang Zique found that this Chinese teacher, who was a little taller than him, always looked at him vaguely when he was giving lectures.

What is this for?Is there something strange about me?Wang Zi was puzzled.

After class, the representative of the Chinese class went to get the papers. As a close friend of the Chinese teacher, she was the first to see these papers, so she first looked for where she was, and who was the number one in Chinese.

Soon, I found my test paper, 125 points, which is not low. After all, Chinese is easy to deduct points, especially reading questions and composition. A few points can be deducted.

He looked up and down his paper, and then looked for the paper of the first grader. Soon, he found it. After all, with such a high score, it is difficult not to see it.

"Holy shit, 147 points, is this trying to defy the sky?" Looking at the paper, the paper is very neat, and the handwriting is very neat, and it looks like it was printed.

Points were deducted for reading and composition. Two points were deducted for reading, but one point was deducted for composition.

The full score for the composition is 60, and this paper is marked with 59 points. Why is one point deducted?Is it because you are afraid that you will be proud if you have more points?
Who is this guy?Got such a high score?

The representative is very curious, look at the name written on the paper: Wang Zi!

Who is Wang Zi?He doesn't remember this person in the class?

The class representative thought about it for a while, but he didn't have any impression. Let's go back and look at the list on the desk.

It is true that he couldn't remember that Wang Zi's presence in the class was too low, the teacher didn't look for her at all, she didn't talk to others, she just played with her like a tall sheep, so that even the class was almost Forget about her.

With doubts, I returned to the class with the papers in my arms, and distributed the test papers according to the list.

Soon, he found Wang Zi's position. She was the first one in the first group, sitting there very quietly. People who passed by her kept their distance and did not dare to touch her.

He also remembered, isn't this the tough loli who beat people up and vomited blood on the first day of school, her sense of presence in the class has always been very low, and she hardly communicates with others. Chinese can get such a high score, can't it be plagiarism?He was skeptical.

But judging by her other grades, they are very poor, the bottom of the class, the only one who is so good at Chinese, if you want to copy, at least you have to balance it, there is no need to be so good at Chinese.

As the representative of the Chinese class, he is also very puzzled.

She raised her head and couldn't help but look at Wang Zi a few more times. Wang Zi immediately noticed his idea. She scanned the paper in his hand with her spiritual sense and immediately found her own. Looking at her high score, she was also very excited. Surprised that I got such a high score.

The tallest in the class is myself, so doesn't that mean that I am the first in the grade?It's really unexpected.

The papers were handed out, but the representative of the Chinese class didn't say anything. As a representative of the Chinese class, he didn't get the first place in the class. I feel a little ashamed.

The people in the class got the papers, looked at each other's scores, and looked for who the first grader was, but they didn't find it, which was very strange.

"Wang Zi, what's your score in Chinese?" Gao Yangyang jumped in front of Wang Zi again, trying to show off that her score was higher than Wang Zi's, but she got 100 points and finally passed a subject.

"140 Seven!" Wang Zi said lazily without any disguise.

"How much?" Hearing this, Gao Yangyang suspected that his ears had misheard.

"Yaosiguai!" Wang Zi repeated.

"Speak humanly." Gao Yangyang said angrily.

Wang Zi glanced at her, then shook his head lazily, "Don't say it!"

"As for the paper, I'll read it myself." As he spoke, he groped under Wang Zi's table, but Wang Zi didn't stop him, since there was nothing there anyway.

Soon, Gao Yangyang found a handful of papers, all of which were exam papers, and the outermost one was the Chinese test paper that had just been handed out.

"Fuck!"

Looking at the bright red number, Gao Yangyang couldn't help but swear.

Her high pitch immediately attracted the attention of a group of people, causing her to stick out her tongue in embarrassment.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you are the one who hides the truth." Gao Yangyang moved a small stool, sat down beside Wang Zi, and said in a low voice.

She could see that Wang Zi didn't want to say anything, so she also helped to hide it.

"I have read all kinds of literary books since I was a child." Wang Zi glanced at her lightly, and said calmly.

"You're a good pretender, I'll give you full marks."

"Go, go, I'm telling the truth."

"By the way, this class is an information class, do you want to play in the computer room?"

"What's so interesting about those old machines."

At present, the open computer rooms of the school are still old computers, the monitors are still CRT monitors, the system is still XP, and the software is still several years ago. Playing Red Alert 2 is stuck, and the network speed is scary. Such a computer is really no fun. of.

"Just accompany me to play, I haven't touched such a computer before."

Gao Yangyang pulled Wang Zi's arm a little excitedly. She has never played with such a computer. Since she played the computer, it has been an LCD screen. The system is Wendou 7, and now it is 10. .

The previous information classes were all self-study, and now it is rare to go to the computer room, of course I am very happy.

However, Wang Zi lacked interest. She had been to the machine room before, and Wang Huayang brought it there, but it turned out that the machine was not interesting at all, and it was okay to read novels.

(End of this chapter)

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