A Certain Someone

Chapter 8: Be careful

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Didn't I just call you at a critical moment? As for it, I still hold grudges.

Sheng Wang stared at the last line for a while, and wanted to throw the note paper back. But out of respect for knowledge, he raised his hand and put it down, flattened the crumpled post-it note, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the problem-solving process.

Just as he put the phone back on the table, Jiang Tian came back from the office with a heavy book in his hand.

I didn't know what the title of the book was, and Sheng Wang only saw the moment when he returned to his seat, and threw the paper ball in his hand behind him.

Jiang Tian stood on the seat, and his tall head cast a shadow. He threw the book on the table, picked up the ball of sticky notes, unfolded it, and saw a new line of content below—

Do I miss your answer

He swiped the dog-crawling words, rubbed the paper, and threw it into the table. Then he pulled out the chair and sat down, and said to the back of a certain head, "Then why did you get your cell phone?"

After speaking, the tip of the white ear of the man in front slowly turned red.

Hold.

Sheng Wang closed his eyes under the premise of maintaining his demeanor, and felt that his face had collapsed.

In extremely embarrassing moments, there are always one or two angels who come to the rescue.

The angel's name is Gao Tianyang. He just came back from the water table, and trotted to Jiang Tian's table and said, "You're back, hurry up, lend me the last question in physics! I've come up with three answers this way. When asked, everyone is not quite sure.”

With his voice, a group of people rushed forward and rushed towards Jiang Tian.

People in class A generally have a high rate of correctness in answering questions. If A can’t do it, B can, and if B makes a mistake, A must be right. In short, under normal circumstances, two students can come up with a standard answer with a pair of papers. Questions like this that a group of people can't make up their minds are really too difficult.

But Shengwang still felt the difference from their words—

In the past, the teacher also gave out the competition questions, and the ones who did it were only a few people, and Shengwang was one of the few people. But in this class, they were all shouting at the last question, which means that at least the first two questions most people did well.

Sheng Wang moved his chair to make way for the swarming classmates, saying that he was indeed a class A with an average score of 104 in physics.

As soon as the sigh was over, the students from Class A wailed, "Fuck it—no, the fourth answer!"

Gao Tianyang tangled with the papers: "Then should I change or not?"

"what ever."

Although Jiang Tian is very good, but there are more than 40 people in the class, he is the only one who has calculated this kind of answer, the probability of being wrong is really high.

A student who can get into Class A, throwing one of them to another class is a student master, more or less conceited. It's still a little hard to get them to easily downvote their own answers.

As a result, the crowd rushed over like a high tide, arguing for a while, and then ran away like a low tide, and less than ten people changed their answers.

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 loosened.

Gao Tianyang glanced at the book in his hand before returning to his seat: "Lyrical writing guide? Did you buy it?"

"Why did I buy this." Jiang Tian stuffed it into the table without turning it over, "I took it from the office."

Gao Tianyang was puzzled for a moment, and suddenly realized: "Oh, the luck is for you?"

The "lucky" in his mouth is a slightly chubby, round-faced female teacher who teaches Chinese in Class A. Because of her smiling lips, it looks like a lucky cat, so she got such a rich nickname.

"Why did she give you this?" Gao Tianyang asked.

Jiang Tian had no interest in chatting, and ended the topic with three words: "I don't know."

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

They have five classes in the morning and afternoon each in this grade. This morning, Class A has two classes in mathematics, one class in chemistry, and two classes in Chinese. In the afternoon, there is a section of physical education between physics and English.

Except for the physics, which has been studied in the evening, the other subjects are basically about the weekly test papers.

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

In this week's test, Jiang Tian only deducted 3 points in the three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry - one option was missed in the indefinite selection of chemistry, and one "solution" was missing in mathematics.

The two teachers praised when they got the chance, and they praised when they got the chance. It was not until the Chinese teacher's fortune came online that this situation was reversed.

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 situation of this weekly test: "The total score of the Chinese language is 160. The average score of our class this time is 109. Do you know the concept? It is Only 5 points higher than your 120 for physics. Are you kidding me?"

The whole class is as quiet as chickens.

Once this group of academic tyrants with their teeth and claws in mathematics, physics and chemistry meet Zhao Cai and Yang Jing, they will only be sullen.

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

"Yes, this time the paper is indeed a bit more difficult, the composition is easy to go off topic, and the second reading has a very low scoring rate for the entire grade. Poetry appreciation... Forget it, I don't have much hope for you in poetry appreciation. But you can't be foolish, right?"

"Here I will focus on praising the new classmates. Although they have just turned over and the progress is inconsistent, the basic skills are very solid. I remember that he did not deduct a point for poetry appreciation and reading, and the composition is also very beautiful-"

Everyone likes handsome guys, especially handsome guys with good grades. Lucky fortune is not stingy when it comes to boasting.

Shengwang's soul is dancing, but his face guarantees basic restraint and calmness. He leaned on the back of the chair, and the fountain pen between his middle and ring fingers was curled up, lightly touching the surface.

He was being complimented on how comfortable his body was, when Zhao Cai suddenly turned to him and added: "It's your word, it's better to practice it, and it doesn't need to be so beautiful, just try to keep them standing and don't crawl."

Sheng Wang: "… "

The boys in the class laughed slyly, while the girls were a little more reserved. Several of them bowed their heads and blushed with laughter, and then secretly looked back at him through the noise.

Zhao Cai patted the table: "What are you laughing at? Have a smile on your face? For this composition, I dare to say that only he and the class representative can get a high score in the whole class. What are the other things? Some students also pay attention, the title requires you to write lyrical essays, can you be a little more emotional? Don’t write as dry as formula derivation, can you add some water? I won’t name and criticize, right?”

Sheng Wang suddenly remembered the "Lyrical Writing Guide" that Jiang Tian brought back in the morning. One couldn't help laughing, and the class was full of goose goose goose.

He tilted his head and glanced at it. The criticized classmate Jiang himself was emotionally stable.

Zhaocai took a precise strike for ten minutes, and finally began to talk about the test paper. Even in the process of talking, he did not forget to pick out some of the classmates and retort it again.

When it came to reading questions, she raised her eyes and swept around, and clicked: "Jiang Tian."

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

"Look at the first question, what should you choose?" Zhao Cai asked.

After a class, Shengwang already knew the teacher's style. Whoever made a mistake,

Maybe it was in response to the note, maybe it was just a simple peacock opening, and Sheng Wang moved his paper to the left by some magic.

His reading is all correct, and Jiang Tian can see the answer with his eyes down. As long as he is not blind, he knows that the first question should be C.

Sheng Wang glanced at Jiang Tian and happened to meet the other's line of sight. He sat up straight, but felt a little relieved - this shows that Jiang Tian saw the paper.

In the next second, he heard Jiang Tian say, "A."

Sheng Wang: "???"

Zhao Cai really widened his eyes: "Choose A? Let's see which one to choose?"

Sheng Wang moved the paper a little to the left, only to hear Jiang Tian calmly change, "D."

He couldn't help but glanced at it, the cross on the paper was a "B".

Sheng Wang: "… "

Did you do it on purpose? ?