With the care of a first-class sergeant and the appreciation of a world-class sniper, as long as she doesn't put herself upside down, she can have a brilliant future with her ability.
How many parents dream of having a son out of a humble family? Unfortunately, the deputy mayor Ye didn't know.
The bell for the first class had already rang. Accompanied by Principal Chen, Xia Jinyuan took the soldiers into the jeep and left the town middle school to rush to the army.
At this time, Ye Jian had already started the first question of the math test.
It's just a quiz for the teacher to understand the student's learning situation in one month. The invigilator is the math teacher in this class, a female math teacher with a black spectacle frame and an extraordinarily rigorous dress.
She walked straight over as soon as Ye Jian wrote. Teacher Ke reminded her to pay more attention to Ye Jian.
The head teacher reminded me, didn’t he say that students might cheat
When she walked over with a serious expression, she saw Ye Jian holding a pen and writing the answer on the test paper just after a pause. She had written at least five questions in just a few steps!
And the other students! Still calculating on the draft paper!
Teacher Yang, who hated iron and steel and endured her anger, walked in a few steps. She didn't immediately speak, but stood beside Ye Jian, staring at the test paper seriously.
In just a few seconds, she saw her solemn gaze move slightly, and she glanced at Ye Jian in surprise, and saw that she still wrote the correct answer without using the scratch paper.
Is this mental arithmetic? !
Ye Jian looked up at Teacher Yang, who was standing next to her, smiled when she understood something, and continued to write.
"It's a good thing to be able to calculate mentally, but you still have to pay attention to avoid losing points." Teacher Yang bends slightly, and gently reminds this student with a clear smile, "After finishing it, it is best to check again. Again."
At this point, Ye Jian had already completed everything, and Teacher Yang, who knew the answer in his heart, had already given her a full mark.
Putting away her test paper, he called Ye Jian to talk outside the classroom.
Seeing this, Xie Sifeng smiled contemptuously on his face, what if it changed? Or is he still a fool who can't do anything? What proud of! snort!
The classmates are all used to Ye Jian handing in papers in advance, almost all of them have the same idea: Ye Jian is the last one, which can't be wrong.
Both math classes were used for exams, and Ye Jian, who had finished talking with Teacher Yang, had already rested in the dormitory.
When the physical education class was cancelled in the afternoon, Mr. Yang, who came in with the morning math test paper, read the name of a person in the uneasy eyes of the students, and asked him to come up and take the test paper.
"Old rules, full scores in the same journal." Although Teacher Yang is rigorous, but a teacher who takes care of students' self-esteem, "... Zhang Wenjin is 100 points,... An Jiaxin is 100 points..."
The first ones who reported were the top mathematics students in the class. When Ye Jian's name was reported, no one took it seriously as if he had reported a mistake.
Because Ye Jian was the last one to give out the test papers, she was left directly by the stage by Teacher Yang as soon as she went up.
Teacher Yang pushed down the eyes on the bridge of the nose, looked at the student who bowed his head seriously, and said solemnly: "This time, I will praise Ye Jian, one hundred points. I watched her with my own eyes and kept the time within 30 minutes. , Write all the test papers."
"Recover the disbelief on your face to me. Don't naively think that Ye Jian can't do things that you can't do. She has been working silently where you can't see it."
Turning his head, said to Ye Jian: "Lend your math book and notebook to the teacher."