The first class on Monday is Chinese as usual.
When Wu Guozhong came in with this textbook, the whole class wanted to set off firecrackers to celebrate that the Chinese test paper had not yet been approved, so they could live for a few more days.
"Don't be too happy, although it's only half approved, but I can already see it, the dictation part of the whole grade is quite silent, what's the matter? Have you memorized it seriously?" Wu Guozhong's voice rose, and the volume followed After improving, the lingering voice in the classroom lingered, "When the scores are out, and the dictation did not get full marks, please copy all the recitations so far this semester and give it to me three times."
The classroom was instantly mourning.
Jiang Yao was depressed: "Damn, I knew I had written it carefully."
Yin Che glanced at him: "What does dictation have to do with serious writing? If you can't recite it, you can't recite it."
"..." Jiang Yao gave a compliment, "Yes, what you said is very true. With my level, how can dictation be completely correct."
"You can always memorize it by rote." Yin Che gave him a little hope, opened the textbook, and turned to the number of pages Old Wu said, "If you want to improve, you need to memorize more."
"Well, let's work together, we will all be right next time."
"I've always been right in my dictation, who wants to sink with you."
"… "
The second period is math class.
Mathematics papers are approved quickly, and it is often the first subject to get grades, and it is also the one with the most thrilling grade fluctuations, especially in a middle school where the competition is fierce. a dozen.
Yin Che was ready for the humiliation of the whole class from Chen Shumei, but unexpectedly a new female teacher arrived.
"Hello, classmates, I will take the class on my behalf." The substitute teacher, surnamed Ma, is the math teacher of Class 5. She didn't say where Chen Shumei went, and started to send out the papers.
The answer sheet was graded online. When Yin Che got it, he couldn't tell whether his paper was approved or not, and he couldn't tell how many points he got. At that time, he was called out by Chen Shumei before he finished the last big question, but he didn't plan to do it at first, and the previous scores had already added up to an average score.
After sending out the test paper, Mr. Ma cleared his throat and said, "This time, the average score for our class is 106, and the highest score is 145. Yang Yile is very good. This paper is not low in difficulty. It is not easy to get this score. But at the same time, there are also a lot of basic questions in this paper, students who have not scored more than 80 points need to reflect on it, the minimum score is 65, I will not report the name, to give you some face... "
Shouldn't the lowest score be his zero? Or is it that his grades are invalid and not counted in the class grades
Yin Che wanted to ask Jiang Yao, but when he turned his head, he saw Jiang Yao was looking at the paper seriously. Although there was no mark of correction on the answer sheet, it should be worthwhile.
Forget it, the dust has settled, and there is no need to mention it again.
A class has passed, and the paper is only half covered. Mr. Ma picked up his test paper and said to the whole class: "Tomorrow, I will talk about the rest. The homework is to correct the wrong questions. The rest will be assigned later. The class representative will come."
Yang Yile followed him out, and Teacher Ma was quite pleasantly surprised: "Oh, so you are the class representative. No wonder the exam is so good, come on, keep going."
Yang Yile blushed: "Thank you teacher..."
Jiang Yao knocked on the table with him: "Hey, do you like this new teacher?"
"Okay."
Teacher Ma looked at her 30s and 40s. She was very kind and patient in her lectures. She was completely different from the stern Chen Shumei.
"What if you like it, it's just a few lessons."
Jiang Yao shook his chair and muttered in a low voice, "That's not necessarily true."
The school's announcement is usually selected during the lunch break. After the morning class, the trial is about to be conducted.
Yin Che refused Jiang Yao's invitation to lunch and wandered aimlessly in the school, always feeling that every passing student looked at him with a subtle look.
If you say you don't care, in fact, you still care a little bit. After all, you are still alive in this world, and you always have to deal with people.
When he reached the fence next to the school, he hesitated whether to climb over the wall and go out to eat, and by the way, he avoided the loud speakers everywhere in the school, and he was silent if he didn't listen. But after thinking about it, he felt like a cowardly deserter.
Finally went to the commissary to buy some bread and biscuits, and sat on the lawn in the woods.
The weather turned cooler, the grass on the lawn was almost withered, and the ground was ocher, not as green as it was when the school started. The Metasequoia trees planted around the grove also enter the withering period with the change of seasons, and the leaves are scattered all over the ground and merge into the soil.
Yin Che remembered how he felt when he walked out from behind the lush Metasequoia tree on the first day of school and saw his new roommate.
Just looking at this person is not pleasing to the eye.
I don't know since when, it has become more pleasing to the eye.
"Ding dong—" The prelude to the school's broadcast sounded, followed by the voice of Master Zhang, "Good afternoon, all students, there is an announcement..."
Yin Che ate the last bite of bread, stood up, patted his pants, walked out of the woods, and walked towards the teaching building.
Hide a fart, he did nothing wrong, and faced it with dignity. Even if he is pointed at him, he cannot be underestimated.
"...Zheng Fan, from Class 6 of Senior Two, tried to cheat in the mid-term exam, and now he cancels his grades, takes a demerit, and informs the whole school for criticism..."
Yin Che stopped.
… what
"... I hope Zheng Fan will reflect deeply. In addition, Yin Che from Class 1 of Senior Two, please come to the Moral Education Department."
… what with what
Yin Che was confused all the way to the moral education department, only to listen to Zhang Jiao's main subject and said to him earnestly: "It's not something you did in the future, so don't admit it blindly. You should remember the demerit and play a joke? This time the results are counted for you, But the last unfinished question can't be done by you, and you will be wronged once."
Yin Che was very stunned: "Mr. Zhang, what's going on?"
"Just ask your classmates, these stinky boys really don't let me worry..."
Yin Che walked out of the moral education office, and there was a faint conjecture in his heart.
Impossible... No way
Back in the classroom, before entering the door, Zhang Ke shouted, "Congratulations to Brother Che for getting your revenge!"
"… "
Someone came over with a smile and said to him triumphantly, "How is it? Brother just said, no one can move you - ouch!"
Jiang Yao was pushed to the side by someone, and Han Meng said with a "cut": "If the minister hadn't interceded with Teacher Zhang, how could you drag on for so many days?"
"That's right, it's as if it's all due to you alone, what's so handsome?" Chen Yingying rarely shared the same hatred with Han Meng. "Besides, if Bai Yuwei hadn't got the evidence, would the teacher believe you?"
Jiang Yao stood up straight, holding the desk: "What about uniting as one to fight against foreign enemies?"
Chen Yingying: "The foreign enemy is gone, and now we need to eliminate the internal trouble. Tell me, how many messes have happened in our class since you came?"
Jiang Yao: "Can you blame me, Cheche, you judge!"
"Bang!" Yin Che smashed his fist on the wooden door of the classroom.
The crowd fell silent for a moment.
Yin Che glanced around coldly: "In a minute, I want to know what happened."
Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and no one dares to speak, for fear that such a complicated story will not be finished in one minute.
"Fifty seconds left."
Chen Yingying kicked Zhang Ke out.
Zhang Ke: "?!"
Yin Che: "Zhang Ke, you say."
"..." Zhang Ke wanted to cry but had no tears, so he could only take on this important task, and quickly picked up the key points and said, "It was that day when you came back from the Moral Education Office, Yang Yile and Jiang Yao told us that you were going to be punished, and we are all special. Angry, I collected evidence everywhere to help you rehabilitate, but guess what? We really found it. It turned out that Zheng Fan was making up lessons with Mr. Chen, and his parents gave a lot of money, so she defended Zheng Fan so much. And she wanted to make up for herself. The students who improved their grades actually gave some big questions in this exam to the students who made up the class to do it ahead of time, which is a leak."
Yin Che: "How do you know? You didn't go to her to make up lessons."
"I don't, but..."
"Bai Yuwei went to make up." Jiang Yao answered, "She also wanted to help you. She secretly took pictures of the practice papers while making up the class on the weekend. When I saw it, it was the same, and then I gave it to Teacher Zhang."
Zhang Ke: "Yes, yes, we went with us, and also said that Teacher Chen always asks us to go to her place to make up lessons, and charges arbitrarily. After listening to Teacher Zhang, he talked to Teacher Chen and Zheng Fan. It seems to have been reported to the principal."
Yin Che looked at Jiang Yao: "Have you ever thought that if they refuse to admit it, everyone will be implicated by you?"
Jiang Yao smiled: "Of course I thought about it, so I told them again and again that they must testify voluntarily, and I can't let you know, otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing if they didn't succeed?"
The most important thing for boys and girls at this age is blood. I heard that my classmates were bullied, and then Jiang Yaoyi fanned the flames. Thinking of Chen Shumei's snobbery on weekdays, everyone was enthusiastic, and they were determined to find out the truth. a fair.
However, there is also sincerity.
Yin Che helped Yang Yile catch hooligans, helped the class get honors, and this time he helped Jiang Yao with punishment, everyone saw it. Young people are pure-hearted, and whoever is loyal enough is a brother and sister, and sincerity is exchanged for sincerity.
After school in the evening, a group of people had to go out for a meal to celebrate Yin Che's innocence and Chen Shumei's finally overturning.
The small restaurant off-campus suddenly flooded with students from half the class, all the spare tables were taken out, and the back kitchen was very busy.
Halfway through the meal, Yin Che went out on the pretext of going to the convenience store to buy drinks.
After standing outside the store for a while, I noticed that another person came out behind me.
"Why do you like the cold wind so much?" Jiang Yao asked, "Aren't you going to buy a drink? Go."
The convenience store was just a few dozen meters away, and the two walked side by side along the street. Yin Che looked at Canxia on the horizon and remembered Jiang Yao's words that day.
Jiang Yao really didn't let anyone move him.
"You're so brave." He looked up at the sky and said, "You dare to do such a risky thing."
Fortunately, Zheng Fan and Chen Shumei had poor psychological quality, and they admitted it as soon as they were pressured.
What the result will be, everything is unknown, but Jiang Yao took the risk of being criticized and retaliated by betting on him, and a class of classmates were willing to bet on him.
A group of fools, the one headed by them is the foolish.
The big fool didn't care at all: "If the big deal fails, change to other methods, and they can always admit it."
"What other way do you have?"
"There are so many ways, you always underestimate brother's ability." Jiang Yao pushed open the door of the convenience store, "Brother said that if he wants to protect you, he will be able to protect you."
He held the door for a long time, but no one came in. Looking back, Yin Che was standing outside the convenience store, motionless.
"Come in, why are you standing outside?"
"Jiang Yao." Yin Che looked at him, "what's your background?"
The author says:
Little Jiang! Dangerous! (As I said earlier, classmate Bai pushed make-up lessons and went out to play with Xiao Jiang, just to make up for math.