When Shen Kuo returned to the classroom, Ye Ang was lying on the table.
He was motionless, with no expression or reaction.
"Ye Ang." Shen Kuo dragged the chair behind her, coughed, and asked, "Are you okay?"
Ye Ang remained silent.
"I thought you weren't actually angry." Ye Haoxue tried to liven up the atmosphere. He laughed twice and found that it was even more embarrassing. He should still take it seriously. So he put away his smile and said, "Well, if it were me, I would definitely be furious. Those people are simply crazy."
"Don't argue with them, they are all a bunch of bastards! Will they realize that they are bullying others? Our species is different, why should we argue with them?" Shen Kuo patted her back gently and comforted her: "Anyway, we definitely won't. Do you doubt our Brother Ang?"
Everyone responded: "Yes, yes."
"Brother Ang is upright and kind."
"Amazing force."
"Justice and courage."
"Beautiful as a flower."
"How can we doubt you if we are so smart?!"
Shen Kuo: "So don't get angry with yourself because of them. In this way, whatever you want to do, I will take you there to make you happy, you can say whatever you want!"
Ye Ang finally said in a muffled voice: "Really?"
Shen Kuo slapped his chest: "Of course!"
Ye Ang raised his head and said to Shen Kuo, "I was just thinking."
Shen Kuo: "??"
Ye Ang sat up straight and said, "I have no money."
Shen Kuo was speechless for a while: "What is this? Brother is rich."
"I spent all my compensation for those brats." Ye Ang patted Shen Kuo on the shoulder and said, "So now, I want to study with you."
"..." Shen Kuo, "??"
"I want to help you so much, but you want to harm me?" Shen Kuo looked like you don't want this brother anymore, and said, "How much hatred do we have?!"
Ye Ang: "Your father said that as long as your final grades are excellent, he will give me a big red envelope. In view of your hard work and mental loss, I can split it 50-50 with you~"
Shen Kuo: "I can give you money!"
Ye Ang: "Are you as rich as your father?"
Shen Kuo was speechless.
Ye Ang struck mercilessly: "That's right. People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places."
Ye Ang: "And labor remuneration and charity are two completely different concepts. My conscience needs to be taken care of."
He had never seen such a shameless person before. Shen Kuo looked at his classmates.
The students turned around silently and returned to their seats.
There is nothing I can do to help you, please ask for your blessings!
The chemistry teacher for the next class arrived early. He stood on the stage and shook hands. He looked at the quiet and self-conscious students in the classroom and said happily: "The exam is about to be held. Are you all in such good spirits? Are you looking forward to it? The teacher promises This chemistry test paper will definitely not disappoint you!"
Everyone was shocked.
Goodbye!
After a few boys returned to school, they were like eggplants beaten by frost, unable to lift their spirits. Either sit quietly in a daze, or look into the distance without any purpose. Feeling pulled away from the belief in life.
The classmates tried to talk to them, inquire about the apology process, and gossip about the students of No. 2 Middle School, but the parties involved were completely uncooperative.
"Aren't you going to hit someone?"
"But it's not hurt."
"Didn't you see anyone?"
"That's not the reaction, is it?"
During the afternoon break, the teacher first called them to the office to inquire about the situation. Several of them found it difficult to speak and all remained silent. But he expressed his mistake with utmost sincerity.
The attitude is completely different from before departure.
The teachers were shocked.
Who educated them
At the end of the afternoon class, Ye Zhixia went over to inquire, with a worried look on his face: "How was it when you went there today?"
The boy frowned, seemingly absent-minded, and shook his head after a moment.
"She won't forgive you?" Ye Zhixia said anxiously, "What should we do? Does the teacher still want to punish you? How about I go and talk to you."
The boy immediately said: "No need."
"Then what should you do? Can the teacher understand? If you get a demerit, there will be restrictions on your application for college. She is angry now, and she knows that the teacher wants you to apologize, will she just let it go like that?" Ye Zhixia lowered her gaze, Sighing: "She was probably angry with you because she was angry with me. Me apologizing to her should calm her down. And the main reason is that I made you misunderstand. If I knew, I would definitely stop you. I also I didn’t expect she would make such a big fuss..."
Her rambling words suddenly lost the cute and gentle filter in the boy's ears. The boy couldn't help but interrupt her and said: "It has nothing to do with you! She didn't mean that either!"
Ye Zhixia was stunned for a moment, raised her head and looked at the other party in astonishment. I didn't expect him to yell at me loudly.
After the boy finished speaking, he was stunned and felt a little irritable.
"I misunderstood what you meant. It was my own problem. My attitude was not good when I apologized. I didn't realize that it was supposed to be a serious matter. That's why she got angry. It has nothing to do with you. None." The boy said, "I will go again after apologizing. You don't need to intercede for me. If you don't go by yourself, what's the point? You go back first."
Before he was about to go in, he turned around and added: "I think your sister is actually a very nice person, and I won't bear any grudge against you. She is also very popular in No. 2 Middle School, and I can see that she has made a lot of friends. You guys... forget it. , I just said it casually, I don’t mean anything else.”
The boy grabbed his messy hair and left angrily.
There was a sense of confusion in Ye Zhixia's eyes, and she stood at the door holding the book in her arms tightly.
The students who were passing by and eavesdropping quickly looked away and walked by pretending to be nonchalant.
It’s different.
Why
Xiaopang took the phone that vibrated again, walked to Ye Ang diligently and anxiously, and reported: "Several people in the experiment have been sending apologetic text messages, and asked me to help convey them to you. The content seems to be quite sincere. It’s almost a short essay. I don’t want to speak for them! I don’t know if it’s forced or active. Anyway, they said, if you are willing to forgive me, can you give them your mobile phone number, or ask you to go out to eat one day? A meal. Do you want to take this back?"
Ye Ang said: "Reply to what? Please don't remind me of their affairs over and over again. You can tell them directly that this matter is over. I won't forgive you, but I won't trouble them anymore."
She has no money!
In fact, for Ye Ang, experimenting with these people is not worth taking to heart at all. Being able to repent in time is already a good quality for young people. It is estimated that he just went astray before and was not a bad person in essence.
But for the original owner, they have actually become the victims of tragedy, and it may not be easy to let go.
Shen Kuo was surprised: "You haven't blocked them yet?"
The little fat girl said: "They have many classmates and many mobile phones. If they know my mobile phone number, they can call each one in turn."
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Shen Kuo: "Yes! It's all your own fault!"
"I really know that I made a few mistakes!" Xiaopang said flatteringly, "Can I treat you to dinner? Do you want to eat oden when the weather gets cold?"
Ye Ang: "Study."
Shen Kuo held up his notebook and said, "Sorry, I have to study."
He means it.
Since the commotion on Monday, everyone has been in an excited mood to welcome the monthly exam on Friday.
Ye Ang still likes the days of exams, and has a feeling of peace and tranquility. Although her classmates don't think so.
This is the first time Ye Ang has taken the exam for No. 2 Middle School. In addition, her usual grades in the experiment were not very good. When the examination room was finally arranged, the Academic Affairs Office directly put her in the last examination room.
She met many acquaintances in this examination room.
Shen Kuo, a first-rate student, was a scumbag, but he sat at the front of the classroom very calmly, enjoying the adulation and admiration from even scumbag students.
Ye Ang sat in the most remote corner, loaded the refill for his pen, and waved to him from a distance.
In order to maintain his status as the poorest brother in school, Shen Kuo asked Ye Ang to concentrate on taking the exam without telling his comrades about Ye Ang's true strength.
The seat Ye Ang sat in was not good because the unknown classmate's books had not been cleaned.
A pile of books emerged from the open compartment below, just touching her knees. She had to move her seat back and lean forward to answer the question.
After a few hours, it seriously affected her performance.
It wasn't until she took the self-selected module exam in the evening and most of the bad students gave up on their own initiative that she had the opportunity to change positions.
Of course, the monthly exams organized by this kind of school are not very formal. The sealed papers are useful for middle-class students, but for the students whose rankings are easier to distinguish, everyone has a tacit understanding.
The test papers are basically revised while taking the exam, and several teachers will mark the papers together. By the afternoon of that day, all the math papers had been marked.
The papers are revised together. One teacher is specifically responsible for fixing a few questions, so the students’ specific scores are not known until the final total scores are calculated.
The leader of the math group was lucky this time and got the task of calculating the total score. He made himself a cup of wolfberry water and prepared to register the scores leisurely, and then he could watch TV and take a rest at night. He picked up a paper from the examination room and clicked on the calculator to calculate the total score.
He was very calm before, but when it came to the last paper in this examination room, his eyes widened and his hands shook. Turn to the front again and confirm that what is written on the seal is indeed the twelfth examination room.
The math scores in the last examination room are generally below 90%, and occasionally there will be a few top-notch students in partial subjects. But this time the last one stood out from the crowd and got 145 points.
If nothing else, this score should be the highest score in this monthly math exam.
The leader of the mathematics group couldn't believe it and felt that he had seen a ghost. I read it again carefully and checked and confirmed one by one.
He originally thought that he must have given too many points, because for the last examination room, the marking was always more lenient, which could give students a little more confidence. After checking the results, I found that the points given were reasonable and there were no problems.
These one hundred and forty-five points are all real!
The five points he lost all came from the three major questions that Zhao Hua was responsible for, but they were not the three most difficult questions.
The team leader curiously turned it back and read it again, and found that the answer was actually correct, the process was not too simple, and he could definitely give full marks.
The team leader was shocked.
He never imagined that there would be a chance to check out an extra point.
I immediately compared it with another marking teacher. After discussion, I added the score and changed it to one hundred and fifty.
After the correction was completed, the leader of the mathematics team ceremonially took in a breath of cold air.
This is the first and only perfect score in the entire grade.
The academic performance of No. 2 Middle School has never been outstanding in the city. For a paper of this difficulty, even if a student in a key class can pass 140, it is considered excellent, and the perfect score has not been seen for a long time.
Although it was not very polite, the word "miracle" really appeared in his mind.
He stopped keeping in good health and vigorously pounded the table to summon his colleagues to enjoy the miracle: "Come and see what's going on with this student!"
However, there were only two people in the office, and the other party had just found out.
The scene he was looking forward to did not come as expected.
"Which class is the last student from? Oh, a transfer student from the experiment, right?" Another math teacher said excitedly, "Awesome! It deserves to be a key high school! What about her other subjects? Has she been approved? Let’s change it together first and take a look!”