"I am very happy that you can have such awareness."
Song Yaoyao slapped the paper with her little hand, and happened to see Shen Xun walking slowly from outside the classroom with sleepy eyes, and she called, "Shen Xun, good morning."
Shen Xun was flattered, and suddenly opened his eyes to look at her.
Today Song Yaoyao's long hair was tied up high, revealing a clean little face.
I don't know what's going on, but it's beautiful and sassy.
"What, what?" He was wary.
Song Yaoyao smiled, "It's just in time for you to come, so let's start the exam! Please do your best, and don't let me down~"
The ending is accentuated, a blatant warning.
Everyone succumbed to her threat, held the papers sent all the way down in tears, and started the exam.
It's time for morning self-study, Wang Zhongyun ate too much breakfast, so he came up to take a walk for a while to digest.
He stood at the back window and looked over. The girl sitting on the podium had a sullen face, writing and drawing in front of her notebook.
The mental outlook of the entire class 3 has taken on a new look, and several of them have even dyed their hair back to black.
Wang Zhongyun smiled gratifiedly, and left quietly.
This group of children can know how to work hard, at least they are not completely hopeless.
He also wanted to know what kind of surprise Song Yaoyao could give him in these two months!
The figure disappeared, and Song Yaoyao raised her eyes to look over, as if aware of it, there was nothing outside the window.
She raised her lips and turned her attention back to the script.
An Feiran was the first to hand in the paper, and he finished it in less than twenty minutes.
Song Yaoyao printed these questions specially for Class 3 students, and was going to find out where their foundations are. For a top student like An Feiran, it is naturally not worth mentioning.
"So fast?"
Song Yaoyao took the paper and flipped through it. The correct rate was 100%. She patted her forehead suddenly, "That's right, this kind of difficulty is too childish for you."
Hearing her praise, An Feiran scratched his head in embarrassment, "It's okay, by the way, do you need my help?"
He didn't dare to look into Song Yaoyao's eyes, his cheeks were slightly red.
"Um?"
Song Yaoyao closed the notebook and jumped off the chair.
"Exactly, please help me invigilate the exam. I have something to go out for a while. If anyone cheats, you can write down his name."
Seeing this, Han Jun bit the tip of his pen and bumped Shen Xun with his elbow.
Lowering his voice, "Brother Xun, this kid has nothing to do to be courteous, he's either rape or steal! I don't think his purpose of changing classes is pure!"
As expected, he was transferred from the first class. He actually finished this rare topic that made his head bald in ten minutes.
The difference between a top student and a scumbag is more than just a galaxy? The difference is clearly the entire universe!
Shen Xun cast a gloomy glance at An Feiran who was talking and laughing with Song Yaoyao, and pulled her thin lips in disdain.
"Only by him?"
The person who babbles all day long and blushes at every word, still wants to take care of him
"Ah-"
An Feiran touched his neck, feeling that the podium seemed a little cold.
Song Yaoyao had just taken two steps, when she came back suddenly, wrote a series of numbers and handed them to him, "This is my number, call me if you need anything."
"Oh, ok, ok!" An Feiran blushed even more thoroughly, and put away the number as if it were a treasure.
"Damn, I got all the numbers!" Han Jun stared straight at An Feiran and said, "Brother Xun, if this continues, your position as the number one servant will be lost!"
This kid is obviously competing with Brother Xun for favor.
"Ah… "
Just as Song Yaoyao left, Shen Xun put down his pen and stood up with a 'snap' on his back foot.