What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

Teacher Li carefully considered it in his mind.

He placed the answer sheet on the podium, picked up the microphone, and said, "Classmates, today we are going to talk about the monthly exam paper."

The students in Class 11 were shocked.

Math is a major problem in their class. How bad is it? The average score is no more than 50 points. And this time the math questions are so difficult, it's hard to say whether the average score will be as good as 49 points.

Of course, their class is not good at physics, chemistry, biology, Chinese and English.

The results are very stable, but very poor.

The average math score of Class 3 taught by Teacher Li is 120+. It can be seen that it is not the teacher's problem, but the students really did not learn well.

Teacher Li was lost in thought when she spoke gently, "Our class's average math score this time has increased by 3 points compared to the average score in the last monthly exam. It is now 52 points."

The whole class was in an uproar.

This isn't 0.3 points, it's 3 points! A full 3 points! Finally breaking the 50-point average curse.

It turns out that learning is still useful.

Although the progress is not much, it is better than nothing.

Teacher Li said warmly, "The questions in this monthly exam were indeed beyond the syllabus. Many classes' average math scores have declined, but our class has improved. This is a good trend."

Although the part beyond the syllabus is the final question and has nothing to do with the basic questions...but we should not dampen students' enthusiasm for learning too much.

I have been a teacher for nearly thirty years and have learned all the ways of the world.

"The highest scorer in our class's math exam this month..." Teacher Li stared at the first name on the report card. He was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "It's Fuyao, 150 points."

"??!"

Isn’t it the last 0 minutes?

No, sister, you got full marks in math?

Are you serious please?

So she brought up the 3-point average?

The whole class was in an uproar, and they all cast incredible looks at the person involved, as if they wanted to eat her alive, as if they were collectively saying, "Are you kidding me?"

Qin Ruanruan rarely raised her head, turned her eyes sideways, and quietly looked towards the upper right corner. She felt envious, but then lowered her eyes with great loneliness to look at the test paper full of her notes.

She is 125 points.

He was ranked second in the class, yet he had no sense of existence at all.

Because everyone only cares about being first, which is normal... After all, she cares too, so she has to work harder.

Even if things are not satisfactory, I still believe that hard work will be rewarded.

Qin Fuyao stopped the spinning pen steadily, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth and his back straightened a lot.

It would be rude to be more humble.

Someone said, "Isn't this really cheating?"

The sound quickly disappeared. Everyone was shocked and had no intention of finding the source. Instead, they all had different expressions on their faces and communicated secretly with the tables in front, behind, and around them.

Qin Fuyao: “??!”

To be honest, if the teacher hadn't been there, I would have stood up and yelled at everyone.

This idiot who spoke without thinking escaped the disaster.

Teacher Li saw that the situation was about to become chaotic and urgently began to take control of the situation.

"Okay, shhh!"

"Quiet, stop talking. Now take out your monthly exam papers. We're going to finish this week quickly because we'll be reviewing the new topic next week."

The restlessness returns to calm.

Almost everyone in the class was passing notes, except the teacher who was writing and drawing on the blackboard.

Teacher: My heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down.

There were three more notes on Qin Fuyao's desk, one from the table in front and behind, and the other from the table next to him.

Li Yi: "Excuse me! I'm sorry for the previous study materials. Master, please accept my knees and ask for a set of secrets to improve your scores!"

Tang Qingya: "Fuyao...you wouldn't cheat, would you? I don't think you would...you're really amazing!!!"

Situ Jinghong: "???! You bastard, don't you dare turn around and look me in the eye! Didn't you say you bought the math problems just for show? Didn't you say you couldn't learn them? You cold-blooded person, I will never forgive you!"

Qin Fuyao replied in unison, writing two words casually on each of the three pieces of paper: "Read."

I have read the random reply.

After she finished writing one by one, she folded the paper again and handed it to the three people respectively. As for whether the order in which they were given out was correct... it all depended on fate.

Situ Jinghong held his breath and opened it. He found that it was written by Li Yi, and the words were full of admiration and respect.

Below are the two words "Read" written in a flamboyant style.

Anyone who is not involved in the incident will feel like they are having a myocardial infarction and are about to ascend to heaven.

Really speechless!

Can you please be more careful, kid?!

He resisted the urge to throw the note back and criticize her, and chose to calm down and put the note into his pocket.

Hedong in thirty years and Hexi in thirty years.

Although he only scored 85 points now, he will definitely be able to get 150 points in the future!

However, the difference of only 65 points is simply an insurmountable gap... Hahahahahahahahaha (already turned evil)!

Li Yi got a note written by Situ Jinghong. After reading his complaints, he couldn't help but laugh softly.

The young master's broken defense was hilarious, and Fuyao's concise reply was even funnier.

Saved it.

Tang Qingya: “?” Is it funny? (-i_-)

This group of girls and boys were passing notes back and forth, and the teacher was so dry-mouthed at the podium that he was talking.

"This problem uses the summation formula of an arithmetic sequence. Do you have any other questions?" Teacher Li said, and then he walked around the classroom.

She could clearly see her classmates' obvious yet concealed little movements, indicating that they were used to it. At least these children were willing to pretend to nod when they made eye contact with her.

The longer I work as a teacher, the more stable my mentality becomes, and I have learned how to soothe and regulate depressed moods.

"Since there are no questions, let's continue..."

All the students in Class 11 of Senior have their own things to do: some listen to the lectures attentively, some read novels, some play games, some listen to music, some pass notes...

Qin Fuyao was the most typical one. He didn't listen to the class at all. He was reading "The Theory of Biological Evolution" with his head down. He picked it up from the student sitting behind him and found it quite interesting.

If it wasn't for the sake of improving her grades, she wouldn't have watched...

Unconsciously.

A class period slipped away quietly from my fingertips.

Teacher Li put down the microphone, patted the chalk dust on his hands, and walked into the aisle with a clear goal.

Standing in the back row, he said softly, "Fuyao, come out for a moment."

Qin Fuyao: Huh? Me again?

"Okay." She put the bookmark on the page she was reading, stood up and walked out to the corridor with the teacher, being extremely well-behaved.

Pretending to be a good student is her comfort zone.

Teacher Li frowned slightly and hesitated for a while.

He said slowly: "Fuyao, tell the teacher."

"Did you write this monthly exam paper yourself?"