It happened to be Monday, and the course was fine-tuning again. The school committee went to the office before evening self-study, received a brand new course schedule, and posted it on the bulletin board.

Sheng Wang narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a few seconds, patted Gao Tianyang and asked, "Why do the subject names still be written in those two columns at night?"

"Huh? Which two columns?" Gao Tianyang was replying to WeChat in the table, but he didn't react to what he was asking.

"The course schedule on the bulletin board." Sheng Wang stopped the pen and pointed the tip in that direction, "It's physics to be written tonight."

“Course Schedule?”

"right."

Gao Tianyang looked up and looked forward, solidified for about three seconds, and suddenly turned his head and asked, "You are sitting in the second to last row, can you see the words on the course schedule clearly?"

"Yes."

"Do you have a long face on your microscope?"

Sheng Wang said slowly and clearly: "Get out."

"No, I just expressed my shock. You can look around. Are you the only one in our class who is not myopia? Didn't you notice it?" Gao Tianyang said.

Sheng Wang didn't even look back, his thumb raised behind his back, and the devil lowered his voice and asked, "He doesn't wear glasses, isn't he a human?"

Gao Tianyang didn't react and still said in a normal volume: "Brother Tian doesn't wear it normally, so you can see him when you go to class."

Sheng Wangxin said, "I'm just a fool, why are you doing so loudly?"

Fortunately, Jiang Tian was taking advantage of the break and didn't hear anything.

Sheng Wang was quite puzzled. Why is this person so lazy every day like a thief at night? Is it possible to write questions?

While distracted, a few people in the front row buzzed.

The voice of the student committee member came clearly, revealing a gossipy atmosphere: "Really, I don't know what to do. Anyway, when I entered the office, I was furious, crazy, very excited, and talking."

"What did you say?"

"I didn't hear it, it would be normal for them to go in."

"Then you tell me a bird."

Gao Tianyang was an active member. Hearing the words of the student committee, he joined the discussion across two tables. So he went around and the question Sheng Wang asked him was not answered at first.

But soon, the answer came to your door.

Not long after the evening study bell rang, the head teacher entered the classroom with a stack of papers, and naturally spread it onto the podium, and then pulled the board behind her with a familiar look. She said, "The weekly test papers have been approved. We will explain the papers tonight in this lesson."

At this point, Sheng Wang knew it—

This unlucky school’s evening self-study is not a real self-study, but a class! One lesson is arranged every night from Monday to Friday, and it is clearly arranged.

Then the question is...

During the day, the homework was assigned. The three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry were simple and rough. Each subject was given a practice paper. Chinese was a little human, so it didn’t issue the whole set of papers, and only printed two reading questions. The only thing that spared their lives was English, because there were no English classes during the day.

In short, there are almost 8 pieces of broken paper in the several doors. I don’t have to study at night. When will I do these broken papers???

Shengwang suffocated.

After He Jin finished his opening remarks, he picked up the paper in front of him and shook, saying, "Everyone wants to know how he did the exam, right? Let me talk about my overall feeling first. I think you might have let yourself go stupid after spending a summer vacation."

Everyone didn't say anything, and some of them moved their lips. They probably complained that they would be embarrassed to call the summer vacation for ten days.

"The general performance is not as good as the last few exams of the last semester. The speed of doing the questions is slower than before. You can tell it after you get the papers. It's not that the questions are not good, but that there is no time to answer them well. Alas, there are a few classmates who have trembled the last words, which is pitiful, and I can't bear to make a cross-"

She relaxed her expression and said angrily: "So I deducted points directly and reduced the score of the paper by the way."

Someone in the classroom couldn't hold it in and moaned.

He Jin said: "What are you doing? Being coquettish? Is it useful to act coquettish?"

More than forty people dragged the tone and replied: "It's useless, oh--"

Shengwang: "…"

Is this a mental illness that is too stressful and I'm so crazy about having a class?

He Jin was also angry and laughed, but he was not surprised. It was not the first time he saw: "I know this is your old problem. It's like this after the holiday. I don't want to say it anymore. Are you a little confused about it?"

The whole class dragged his tone and said, "Okay."

He Jin pointed at them and said, "A group of liars."

The class laughed in a mess.

"I have a smile on my face!" He Jin said again: "This time the average score of the class is lower than the last exam. Some students really made great efforts to lower the score."

Most people in the class have a tacit understanding. They don’t go to see anyone at this time. No matter how good the relationship is, they have to save face. But they can’t help but stretch their necks to look around.

At that moment, Sheng Wang felt that the spotlight was on his head, at least five or six people were watching him.

He Jin held his glasses and said, "What are you looking around? After getting the test, you can just look at the new classmate! I was about to talk about this. Sheng Wang just entered our class on Saturday and had never learned any of the test contents. But according to the previous proportions, he entered B-level in both physics and chemistry, and passed the total score of the three Chinese, mathematics and foreign countries was 300. In the college entrance examination, he had enough undergraduate degree. He only spent one day doing this."

She held a finger up, her eyes fell on Sheng Wang, and she smiled at him.

The classroom was silent for three seconds, and then it went crazy.

More than forty heads turned around at the same time, and more than eighty eyes were looking at him. Sheng Wang felt that he was being hung up.

He pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed dryly, and deliberately picked the fingers of the pen, intending to remove the pen tactically. With the skill of picking up the pen, he could bend down and waste it until everyone turned back.

As a result, he accidentally picked a big one, swung the pen twice, and flew to the back.

It's over, and it's time to smash the plague god.

Sheng Wang turned around embarrassedly, but was stunned for a moment.

During class, Jiang Tian actually had a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. The lenses were very thin, and with Sheng Wang's limited understanding, he felt that the degree was not too deep. The tobacco-colored frame was slimly wrapped around, and putting it on other people's faces would add a little bit of literary style, but Jiang Tian was an exception.

The cold white light above his head shone on his lens, giving his eyes a layer of cool light. It was a capital letter "I'm not happy".

The pen rolled on the table, and his arm on the table was scratched by a twisted line, which was particularly eye-catching against the cold white skin.

He raised his eyes, looked Shengwang through the lens for a few seconds, then picked up the pen and covered the cap.

"Thank you." Sheng Wang thought he was going to hand it over, so he was ready to apologize after saying thank you. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Jiang Tian put the covered pen heavily in front of him. He had no intention of paying it back at all.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

Jiang Tian looked at the blackboard without looking sideways and said, "Stop lest you owe any more hands."

Sheng Wang: "???"

"What's wrong?" He Jin asked on the podium.

Sheng Wang couldn't do such a foolish thing as complaining to the teacher, so he had to turn back and smile at He Jin and said, "It's okay. Teacher Xu asked me to ask Jiang Tian for more advice, so I asked him when I can pass the exam."

The classmates in the class burst into laughter and were no longer staring at him.

He Jin also laughed out loud: "Indeed, you have to calculate according to the scores of the paper. The three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry are still a little short of the passing line. But it is not far away, just consolidate it a little. Going to this level in one night means that you have very good learning ability and very strong."

She used two "extraordinary" to praise him, and Sheng Wang agreed shamelessly in his heart: You are right.

"But the subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry are actually like this. Basic points are easy to get, but to reach a certain level, every point is difficult to raise."

While He Jin said, he handed the papers in his hand according to the components and handed them to the first place in each group, so that they could find their own papers and pass them on.

There were only two left in Sheng Wang's hand. One of them was his own, and the other one of them was Jiang Tian. The learning ability proved by his day's results was enough to spread the peacock's tail in front of teachers and most of his classmates, but when he saw Jiang Tian's score, he closed his tail again.

Because Jiang Tian’s full marks.

Depend on.

Sheng Wang muttered silently, then took the paper and said to Jiang Tian, ​​"Or? Give me the pen, I will give you the paper. Pay the money and deliver the goods in one hand."

Jiang Tian glanced at the paper: "No money."

After saying that, the person with full mark took off his glasses, took out the pile of papers arranged during the day from the table, and took the pen he had locked down to do his homework.

Hope is so suffocating.

Talking about papers is annoying for teachers, but it is not that difficult for students. The students in Class A are famous for being dishonest. Almost everyone has two papers on their desks, one is just given after the exam, and the other is homework.

He Jin talked about the question above, and the students below ate two pens back and forth. When they heard that they were wrong, they would pick up the red pen to correct notes, and the rest of the time they were doing homework.

I switched the two things very skillfully, which shows that they are all old fry.

Sheng Wang glanced around, muttered, "If life forces me," and then reached into the table and took out his homework.

The evening self-study get out of class was over at 8 o'clock. Gao Tianyang and the others were as if they had taken a huge advantage, shouting "Fun" and then carrying their schoolbags to wander out.

Sheng Wang zipped up the schoolbag and was about to call Uncle Chen, but he first received a call from Sheng Mingyang.

"What are you doing?" Sheng Wang was puzzled for a moment, and suddenly remembered that today was the day for Sheng Mingyang to move Jiang Ou and Jiang Tian. In other words, starting from tonight, there will be two more people in the huge ancestral house yard in Baima Lane.

Sure enough, Sheng Mingyang coaxed his son through the phone and went straight to the topic: "Is the evening self-study over? Xiao Chen is almost at the school gate. Take Xiaotian with him and come back."

Pooh.

The young master spat and thought that it was all my business to bring him. He was a living person, so he gave a special reminder, which was like he would run away.

The phone was annoyed, and Sheng Wang said unhappily, "He just sat behind me, please find him if you have anything to do." After that, he turned his head and handed his phone to the back table. But he saw that the back table was empty, and the bastard named Jiang Tian actually ran away with his feet.
Chapter completed!