He suppressed it for a long time before he could hold back the foul words that almost came out of his mouth.
Even my mind is in a mess!
"What's going on, Lao Ye?" The young teacher turned around and asked the marking teacher just now in confusion.
Lao Ye is usually the calmest, but why was he acting like a ghost today, he was always startled.
"I go… "
The marking teacher is still immersed in his own world, unable to extricate himself.
"What's wrong? The student's score is too low?"
Teacher Huang came over, patted the young teacher's arm, and said with a smile, "It's normal. I've been writing exams for so many years, and no student has ever gotten a perfect score."
After all, he is the first person in the physics circle to seek defeat alone.
"No, it's not..."
The marking teacher said blankly, "This student seems to have... full marks..."
The words fell.
The young teacher and Teacher Huang, who had been chatting and laughing just now, froze up!
Immediately, he quickly turned over the test paper.
"How is this possible? The level of the students in the Raphael competition is so high??"
Teacher Huang picked up the test paper with the scrawled handwriting. After carefully examining each question, his whole body felt like a bolt from the blue! !
"Teacher Huang, this, this won't happen, right?"
The young teacher had a bad feeling when he saw Teacher Huang's expression, but if he was given this test paper, he might not get perfect marks. How could there be a student who could get perfect marks? ?
"Second place in the Raphael competition?"
Teacher Huang gradually found his voice and asked tremblingly due to lack of energy.
"It doesn't seem like this. The second-placed student in the Raphael Competition is not from this examination room. I don't know where this student came from..."
at this time.
In an office building of a certain university, someone was working hard to get all the exam papers approved as soon as possible to see who this student was.
Being able to achieve a perfect score on the competition paper issued by Teacher Huang is a talent that colleges and universities are eager to get! ! !
…
The next day is the weekend.
Pei Yunge went to see Mr. Qin early in the morning. Mr. Qin knew what happened to Dean Lin some time ago and asked with concern.
"Lin Yuan, are you okay during this time?"
Pei Yunge nodded, "It's good, grandpa."
She had already gone to see houses and bought a high-end apartment for Dean Lin. Otherwise, if we really buy a villa, Dean Lin will definitely not be able to live there.
After all, it took Pei Yunge a lot of time to get people into high-end apartments.
"That's good, that's good."
Mr. Qin smiled, looked at Pei Yunge again, and sighed, "Our Ge'er is so good-looking."
Pei Yunge stopped flipping the book and said, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"
"Um… "
Mr. Qin rubbed his hands nervously, "A few days ago, Alang came to me and said that there was a game competition with family members, and he hoped that I could participate..."
"Then you will participate."
Pei Yunge said slowly.
She remembered that Mr. Qin often had quarrels with Qin Lang because Qin Lang took the e-sports path.
This time, Qin Lang probably wanted to ease his relationship with the old man.
"Ge'er, why don't you go... This is what you young people like to play. How can I, an old man, play games?"
Mr. Qin looked at Pei Yunge eagerly.
"Grandpa, I have to take the college entrance examination. Where do I get so much time?" Pei Yunge raised his lips and said.
Mr. Qin: "..."
It doesn't matter whoever says this. But coming from his granddaughter's mouth, it was a bit too perfunctory.
"It won't take much time. Anyway, if you lose, your third brother will be useless." Mr. Qin was too stubborn.
(End of chapter)