My little ancestor, you are sweet and wild

"Pretend."

Cheng Xiang hissed.

Lin Zhouyang flex head:

"Not even one who failed. What's more frightening is that he gave a full score this time!"

As soon as this word came out, it immediately attracted a burst of wailing from the people in the class.

"Sleeping trough! Are there full marks for such difficult papers? What kind of pervert is this? "

"I just said that the Bodhisattva blessed me when I could reach 120. People got full marks in a twinkling of an eye?"

"Hey, Lin Gou, who's the full score?"

Lin Zhouyang opened the chair and touched his chin:

"Those teachers didn't say, but our class didn't run away. I guess - either Qian Zi or Pei Ge. "

Just then, Pei song came in.

Immediately someone raised his voice and asked, "monitor, which math full score is you“

Pei song shook his head and looked pale.

"No."

”That must be QIANZI“

Lin Zhouyang winked at Ren Qian who was walking in with the paper:

"QIANZI, OK, you! They all overtake brother Pei! "

Ren Qian put a stack of papers on the desk, looked at him and said sincerely:

"I can't afford your anger. You'd better go to the one with full marks."

Lin Zhouyang almost fell off his chair: "isn't it you“

Ren Qian and Pei song are neither. Who else can they be?

You know, their math scores have always dominated the whole grade!

"Come and get your paper."

Ren Qian raised the paper in his hand at him.

Lin Zhouyang hurried over and saw the score above. He was immediately distressed:

“139？ Hey, miss, miss“

Ren Qian threw the paper in his face.

"This time there are only five 140 students in the whole grade. Who are you crying to“

Lin Zhouyang grabbed the paper and smiled:

"Hey, I know! This is not what I mean. It means to be aggressive“

Mathematics is one of the few subjects he can take. It all depends on this!

Ren Qian nodded:

"Well, it proves that you may not even get 70 points in English this time. You have to work hard."

Lin Zhou felt badly hit when he was young.

Several boys nearby rushed over together.

”The boy did it on purpose! Hit him“

Lin Zhouyang was instantly submerged and struggled to reach out:

”QIANZI, help me! Brother Pei, help me“

Those two people didn't hear.

Ren Qian continued to send papers.

Seeing the score, some people are happy and others are worried.

Cheng Xiangxiang came up to Ye porcelain and looked envious:

“135？ Xiao porcelain, you did well in the exam. "

Ye porcelain shook her head: "this score must not even rank in the top ten of a single subject."

"Well... Haven't you been busy preparing Huaqing cup some time ago? It's great to get this score! I'm sure I can't get it anyway“ Cheng Xiangxiang said and looked at the podium again. "What's the matter? It hasn't been sent to me yet“

Ren Qian handed out the paper and took his and Pei song's back to his seat.

He compared the two papers and sighed.

Pei song 148, he 147.

"Brother Pei, you are always like this. Let me engage in a number competition. I have no face!"

Not to mention, there is a full score on it

"Ren Qian, why don't you have my paper?"

Cheng Xiangxiang waited left and right. Seeing that others had got the papers, but they didn't have their own, he finally couldn't help asking.

Ren Qian looked up:

"Your paper is at Mr. Tan's."

Cheng Xiangxiang said inexplicably, "what? Didn't you get it back for me“

Ren Qian shrugged.

"I didn't take what Mr. Tan wanted to keep“

Cheng Xiangxiang felt a little uneasy.

Tan Kailan won't buckle anyone's papers for no reason. Now everyone's papers have been issued, except her share

The most important thing is that so far, the failed paper has not appeared in the class.

Never——

Cheng Xiangxiang bit his lip.

She knows she didn't do well in the exam, but she won't get the last place, will she?

"Ning Li, what's your score?"

She suddenly turned her head and looked at Ning Li.

Ning Li didn't lift his head:

"I didn't send the paper. I don't know."

"You didn't --"

Cheng Xiangxiang found that there was no math paper on Ning Li's desk.

Why didn't she?

Just then, Tan Kailan came in with high heels.

Her face was a little more serious than before.

Everyone hurried back to everyone. The classroom was quiet.

"Have you got all the papers? How many points did you get in the exam? Now you know? "

Tan Kailan looked around.

"Did you forget what you taught before? Get me this way“

Pop.

Tan Kailan patted a paper in her hand on the table.

"Do you know how much lower the average score of this class is than that of last time?"

Although the paper is a little difficult this time, and more than 140 are in class one, Tan Kailan has always been strict.

What's more, class one has gathered the best students.

This score really annoyed her.

"There's another one who failed! Cheng Xiangxiang! Tell yourself, how did you take the exam? "

For a moment, everyone's attention focused on Cheng Xiangxiang.

The only one in the class who failed the exam was her?

Cheng Xiangxiang was cold all over, but her cheeks were hot. It was really like being slapped in public. Endless shame and discomfort surged into her heart, making her want to find a seam to drill in.

"You don't want to make progress yourself, but it's your fault to drag down the class!" Tan Kailan's fingers pressed hard on the paper. "Have I talked about all the above topics? But if you have a long memory, you won't get this score! "

Cheng Xiangxiang lowered his head with tears in his eyes and bit his lips.

The air in the classroom seems to freeze.

Tan Kailan's graduation grade is very good, but her temper is really notoriously bad.

If you make her unhappy, it's really hard to obey. You can scold the students without any mercy.

The class bell rings.

A clear and calm voice broke the silence.

"Miss Tan, my paper hasn't been sent yet."

Everyone turned back.

Ning Li, is this crazy? At this time, whatever you say is hitting the muzzle of the gun!?

However, to people's surprise, Tan Kailan didn't get angry when he heard this. He just frowned, and his tone was cold and fast:

"Teacher Zhang Yuan borrowed your paper“

Mr. Zhang Yuan, also a math teacher in senior three, mainly takes classes 10, 11 and 12.

But what did he do with Ning Li's paper?

After a short silence, I don't know who suddenly took a cold breath.

"That's Full Score - it's Ning Li!?"

Cheng Xiangxiang looked back unbelievably.

Ye porcelain's hand made a mistake and the nib cut the paper.

Ning Li didn't seem surprised. The corners of her lips bent slightly.

"It's not just lost. Miss Tan, if you continue your class, I won't disturb you“

With that, regardless of Tan Kailan's iron green face and everyone's dull face, he turned and walked out of the back door with a book.

......

Class 12, senior 3.

Zhang Yuan holds a paper.

"See? Full score. Who told me before that this paper was made up of mathematics, which was too difficult? Ren Ning Li, but he hasn't been here for a month. Don't he still get full marks? Study hard! Look at other people's problem-solving ideas! "

A boy poked Duan Xu with his elbow and whispered:

"Ah, I heard that the choice to fill in the blanks is all right. There are only two people in the whole grade. One is the full mark Xueba, and the other is you, right? Are you silly? You can't copy it all, can you“

Duan Xu hugged his head in pain.

"Stop fucking talking! How did I know she could get full marks! "

Duan Xu didn't listen to anything in the whole class.

Until class was over, several boys passed through the corridor outside.

"Really? This time, I got a full score! "

Duan Xu's brain was buzzing.