Didn’t I just shouted at you at a critical moment? As for it, I still remember the revenge.

Sheng Wang stared at the last line of words for a while, trying to throw the sticky note back directly. But out of respect for knowledge, he raised his hand and put it down, laying the sticky note back flattened, took out his cell phone to take a photo of the problem-solving process.

As soon as he stuffed his cell phone back into the belly of the table, Jiang Tian came back from the office, holding a heavy book in his hand.

He didn't see the title of the book clearly. Sheng Wang only saw the moment he returned to his seat and threw the ball of paper behind him.

Jiang Tian stood in his seat, and a shadow fell from his tall figure. He threw the book on the table, picked up the sticky note and opened it, and saw a line of newly written content below—

Do I care about your answer?

He swept the dog's words, rubbed the paper and threw it into the table. Then he pulled the chair and sat down, and said calmly to the back of the head: "Then what cell phone are you taking out?"

After saying that, the man in front of him slowly turned red with a white ear tip.

Hold.

Sheng Wang closed his eyes while maintaining his demeanor, feeling that his face was broken.

At extremely awkward moments, there are always one or two angels to help.

The angel's name is Gao Tianyang. He just came back from the water table and ran to Jiang Tian's table and said, "You're back, hurry up, lend me the last question of physics! I've come up with three answers along the way, and the last question is that everyone is not sure about it."

He screamed with a group of people and rushed to Jiangtian.

The people in Class A generally have a high accuracy rate of answering questions. If A doesn’t know how to do it, B will know, and A will definitely be correct if B calculates the wrong one. In short, generally two students can get a standard answer by holding a pair of papers. For example, a group of people can’t make up their minds, that’s really too difficult.

But Sheng Wang still felt the gap from their words-

The teachers in the past also asked competition questions, and after all, they worked out a few people, and Sheng Wang was one of the few people. But in this class, they shouted the last question, which means that most of them did it very smoothly at least the first two questions.

Sheng Wang moved his chair and made a way for the students who were flocking to him. He thought that he was worthy of Class A with an average physical score of 104.

As soon as they sighed, the students from Class A started to wail: "Fuck me - no, the fourth answer is here!"

Gao Tianyang was holding the paper and was struggling: "Then should I change it or not?"

"what ever."

Although Jiang Tian is very awesome, he is the only one of them who has calculated this kind of answer, and the probability of being wrong is really high.

Students who can enter Class A will throw any one to another class and are more or less conceited. It is still a bit difficult to ask them to easily reject their answers.

So, the crowd rushed over like a rising tide, argued for a moment, and ran away like a tide, and less than ten people changed the answer.

Jiang Tian didn't care that his answer was not recognized, but he obviously didn't like being surrounded by people. The crowd dispersed, and his frown finally let go.

Gao Tianyang retreated to his seat and glanced at the book in his hand: "Lyric writing guidance? Did you buy it?"

"What do I buy this?" Jiang Tian stuffed it into the table without even turning it over, "It was taken in the office."

Gao Tianyang was puzzled for a moment and suddenly realized: "Oh, I'm the one who won you money?"

The "Zhaocai" he mentioned was a slightly fat female teacher with a round face who taught Class A Chinese. Because she had a smile on her lips, she was very similar to Zhaocai, so she got such a wealthy nickname.

"What did she do for you?" Gao Tianyang asked.

Jiang Tian was bored and ended the topic with three words: "I don't know."

Gao Tianyang said "Oh" and returned to his seat honestly.

They each had five classes in the morning and afternoon. In Class A, they had two classes in mathematics, one in chemistry, and two classes in Chinese. In the afternoon, there was physics, and there was a class of sports in English.

Except for physics, which has been in late self-study, the other subjects are basically talking about weekly test papers.

In the first three classes, Sheng Wang and Jiang Tian were all in the limelight. The former was because of their super self-study ability, while the latter was because they were really awesome.

This time, Jiang Tian lost 3 points in three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry - a single option was missed in the choice of chemistry, and a "solution" was missing in mathematics.

The two teachers praised him when they saw the opportunity, and praised him when they saw it. They even received more than 130 minutes of ** soup. It was not until the Chinese teacher recruited money online that this situation was reversed.

It mainly reversed Jiang Tian's half.

Zhaocai asked the first student in each group to pass the paper back and hold the podium to summarize the weekly test situation: "The total score of 160 in Chinese is 109 this time. Do you know what the concept is? It is only 5 points higher than your 120 in physics. Are you kidding me?"

The whole class was as quiet as a chicken.

Once this group of academic masters who are stubborn in mathematics, physics and chemistry encounters Zhaocai and Yang Jing, they will be in disgrace.

In fact, as a top class, Class A is not serious in subject matter, otherwise the total score would be unreasonable. But in comparison, their Chinese and English scores are not as amazing as the other three subjects, and they can make the teacher angry from time to time.

"Yes, this test is indeed a little difficult, the composition is easy to deviate from the topic. The score rate of the second reading of the whole grade is very low, and poetry appreciation... Forget it, I have no hope of poetry appreciation. But you can't make a fool of yourself, right?"

"I will praise my new classmates here. Although they have just turned around and the progress is inconsistent, their basic skills are very solid. I remember that he did not deduct a single point in his appreciation and reading of poetry, and his composition was also beautifully written-"

Everyone likes handsome guys, and even more so for handsome guys with good grades. They are not stingy when they attract wealth and praise others. One thing is a long story.

Sheng Wang's soul was dancing, but his face ensured basic reserve and calmness. He leaned against the back of the chair, and the pen between his middle and ring fingers was raised, gently tapping the curl.

He was being praised for his body to be comfortable when Zhaocai suddenly turned to him and added: "It's your word, it's better to practice it, and you don't have to practice it very beautifully. Just try to keep them standing and not crawling."

Shengwang: "…"

The boys in the class smiled geese and geese, while the girl was a little more reserved. Several of them lowered their heads and blushed, and then secretly looked back at him in the noise.

Zhaocai slapped the table: "What are you laughing at? I have the face to laugh? For this composition, I dare say that only he and the class representative can score high. What other things are they? Some students also pay attention to it. The question requires you to write lyrical essays. Can you be a little more emotional? Don't write it as dry as formula deduction. Can you add some water? I won't criticize it by name, right? "

Sheng Wang suddenly remembered the book "Lyric Writing Guidance" that Jiang Tian brought back in the morning. He couldn't help laughing. There was another wave of goose in the class.

He turned his head and glanced. The criticized classmate Jiang himself was in a stable mood. He didn't know if he was really aloof or could not hide his face and pretended to be cold.

Zhaocai finally started to give a test paper after ten minutes of precise attacks. Even during the lecture, he did not forget to take out some of his classmates and complained again.

When talking about reading questions, she raised her eyes and glanced around and clicked: "Jiang Tian."

Sheng Wang heard the sound of the chair, and the person behind him stood up.

"Look at the first question, what should I choose?" Zhaocai asked.

After a class, Sheng Wang already knew the teacher's style. Whoever is wrong will be wrong?

Perhaps it was out of response to the note, or perhaps it was just a simple peacock spreading his tail, Sheng Wang moved his paper a little to the left.

He read all this article correctly, and Jiang Tian can see the answer with his eyes hanging down. As long as he is not blind, he knows that the first question should be chosen c.

Sheng Wang glanced at Jiang Tian and happened to meet the other person's gaze. He suddenly sat upright, but felt a little relieved - this means that Jiang Tian saw the paper.

As a result, the next second, he heard Jiang Tian say, "a."

Sheng Wang: "???"

Zhaocai indeed glared at his eyes: "Choose a? Let's see which one should I choose?"

Sheng Wang moved the paper a little further to the left, but then Jiang Tian calmly changed and said, "d."

He couldn't help but look at it. The guy had a "b" on the paper.

Shengwang: "…"

Did you do it on purpose???
Chapter completed!