Bug II [Quick Transmigration]

2333 felt that Wen Qianshu was definitely not as useless as she wrote in her application letter—she was simply invincible in the two aspects of "pissing people off" and "daring".

Seeing that the sports meeting is over, the mid-term exam will be held soon.

At this time in the original novel, the hero and heroine have already met and talked, but now they all went to the infirmary together, and they still haven't made any progress. 2333 was so worried that all the reports to the main system lost [1], and Wen Qianshu was still correcting Chinese homework on the ground.

Suddenly the door was pushed open, and the homeroom teacher came in with a stack of papers, and sent out one by one: "Let's even out the back row."

Wen Qianshu thought it was a test paper, but when he passed it to his hand, he realized it was a blank paper.She raised her eyebrows, took two for herself, gave one to Jiang Mingyue, and passed the rest to Zhang Zisheng.

The homeroom teacher stood in front with arms folded: "Have everyone got it?"

There was silence below.

This class was originally a physical education class, but because it was raining outside, it was changed to a self-study class.The head teacher pushed the door open and came in, and at first hand out a stack of blank paper, the students couldn't figure out the meaning, thinking that she had some important responsibility to write silently for teachers of other subjects.

The head teacher was leaning on the podium, still crossing his arms, staring at the students below.

"The first monthly exam is over, and many people did not pass the exam satisfactorily." The head teacher finally said, "But I don't know how you guys are doing, because as far as I can see, many people are still jumping around. , springs under the buttocks. Very impetuous!"

"I'm handing out this piece of paper now so that you can supervise each other. Any violations you see, who did it, and when it was done, write it down to me." No one spoke to the students below, but the head teacher still clapped Desk, "Puppy love, bringing a mobile phone, talking in class, copying homework, cheating in silent writing-all can be written, no signature is required after writing, I will go down and collect them one by one."

2333 was taken aback, and suddenly felt that Wen Qianshu was useful, but fortunately the hero and heroine were not together at the moment.But think about it, the hero and heroine seem to be together because of the teacher's objection, and 2333 is a little worried.

On the other side, Wen Qian wrote "No", folded the paper, put it on the corner of the table, and continued to struggle with her language correction.The head teacher collected the paper and left the classroom quickly.As soon as she left, the class exploded.

Wen Qianshu heard someone scolding: "'Stupid' is poisonous!"

"Neuropathy!"

Wen Qianshu shook his pen and continued to revise his reading comprehension.But she really knows nine out of ten Chinese - she doesn't know anything, and when she does today's homework, she is still dry and unable to form a word. It is easy to fill three lines with four empty lines in the first question, and quietly flip through the answer. No answer at all.

Wen Qianshu was heartbroken by the language, so he threw the Chinese homework book into the drawer in a fit of anger, and used mathematics to do it.But she just folded the test paper in half when she saw Jiang Mingyue move - she wrote her name on the side of the English paper.

Wen Qianshu asked 2333: "Is it my illusion?"

2333: "What?"

Wen Qianshu: "Since the head teacher left, Little Moon hasn't written anything?"

2333:"……"

"The whole class is reporting on each other, but you care about this?"

The homeroom teacher's encounter seemed to be on a whim, and it didn't seem to have any effect. The first few days were uneventful until the end of the mid-term exam.The midterm exam was on Saturday and Sunday, Wen Qianshu felt dizzy after the exam, so he hurried to the cafeteria to have a meal before going back to the classroom for evening self-study.

Many students came to the class early, and some didn't even go to dinner.Jiang Mingyue was already in the seat, Wen Qianshu smiled at her as a greeting, dragged his box from the back of the classroom, removed the seal of the drawer, and moved the books in the box inside.

A few boys in the back row were yelling at each other, from English to math.Zhang Zisheng also came after a while, and when he got his seat, he lay down on the table and wailed: "I never expected, never expected, I managed to escape the 'correct answer' team in the cafeteria, but fell in the classroom—— My penultimate math problem was wrong wow!"

Shen Ting covered her ears subconsciously: "Don't say it, don't tell me the answer."

Zhang Zisheng felt uncomfortable, lying on his stomach not wanting to move, he muttered: "Math is really difficult this time. When I passed by, I heard the representative of the math class say that he failed the exam this time."

Shen Ting sympathized: "He said the same thing last time, and he said the same thing in every door last time."

The representative of the math class was the first in the class in the last monthly exam.

Zhang Zisheng: "Ah! I'm crying!"

Wen Qianshu turned around: "Mathematics is really difficult this time."

Zhang Zisheng: "How many questions did you empty?"

Wen Qianshu: "I'm not free, but I haven't had time to review it. I'm afraid something will happen to the calculation."

Zhang Zisheng: "No time! Did you write the last big question? I got stuck on the first question!"

Wen Qianshu: "Why are you panicking? It's useless to write it out. I failed the Chinese test again this time."

Zhang Zisheng thought about Wen Qianshu's Chinese, and felt that the test was really bad - after all, when Wen Qianshu was at his best, he didn't score above average in the Chinese quiz.

Zhang Zisheng felt bitter for no reason: "Why is your language so poor? Is there any help?"

Wen Qianshu was also worried: "How do I know?"

It’s okay if I don’t mention it, but when I mention Wen Qianshu, I feel a little worried: “Is the sentence asked in this ancient poem ‘ask your husband and son-in-law in a low voice after putting on makeup, whether the thickness of thrush is fashionable or not’ to express the joy of the poet’s newly-married? Between husband and wife—"

As soon as the words came out, Wen Qianshu felt that things were going to get worse. Shen Ting had already sighed, and Zhang Zisheng stood up and looked at her: "Didn't you see that the title was 'Recent Examination of the Zhangshui Department'? There was also a note at the bottom. This is what he wrote to Examiner's."

Wen Qianshu: "I'm just wondering about this, why do you write it to the examiner?"

Zhang Zisheng: "Because he is asking the examiner through the thrush, how is his essay writing! Does it meet—"

Zhang Zisheng thought for a long time, but couldn't think of words, so he forced out one: "Trend?"

Wen Qianshu: "..."

Wen Qianshu: "I'm finished, the main idea is wrong, all 11 points of ancient poems are gone."

Zhang Zisheng: "Maybe the Chinese teacher will give you some friendship points."

Wen Qianshu: "Do you think the Chinese teacher seems to have friendship with me?"

Zhang Zisheng: "Not like."

Shen Ting smoothed things over: "Okay, okay, don't talk about this. Do your homework, be happy, and you will have a monthly vacation next week."

Students in No. [-] Middle School "voluntarily" applied for evening self-study and weekend self-study. Usually, they only have half a day off a week, but every month there is one week, and they take two days off.This is a joy, but the monthly leave after the midterm exam only represents one thing - the parent meeting.

Parents meeting is really like cooking a hot pot. Parents of 360 rows put them in a pot and stir them. They each check the stopwatch of their children's ranking. If they fall first, they will cook for 10 minutes longer.Not to mention that the head teacher is Gu Fangfei, who is really the bottom of the devil's hot pot.

Zhang Zisheng's parents were never willing to be alone in the hot pot. Once the cooking lasted for 3 minutes, they would ask her to go back to a duel, so she was so worried that she wanted to pull out her hair, but at this moment when the class bell rang, she had to sit unhappy Going aimlessly to find homework to do.

There is no good atmosphere in the class.Just finished the exam, every subject is hideous, the main subject is in charge of stabbing on three sides, and the minor subject follows behind to sprinkle salt on the wound.

The division of labor is clear and organized, which is heartbreaking.

The mathematics class representative went to the podium to sit down and began to be on duty. The voices in the classroom gradually died down, leaving only the sound of "rustling" writing.

As soon as Wen Qianshu turned over the chemistry paper, he saw Jiang Mingyue handing over a piece of paper and asked, "Can you write down the idea of ​​the final question?"

Because it was a self-study class, she was not allowed to speak, so Jiang Mingyue moved closer to her, and kept her voice low.The breath brushed against the ears, and it was still hot.Wen Qianshu was shocked, and immediately smiled: "Of course."

She took the paper, smiled again, coughed twice to cover up her gaffe, and dodged aside.

Jiang Mingyue didn't understand why, seeing her move away, she even got closer: "You are good at math."

Wen Qianshu began to write down his thoughts: "Huh?"

"Your language is indeed a bit poor." Jiang Mingyue still used the breathy voice, which made Wen Qianshu's heart feel a little itchy for no reason, "but you are very good at math and English."

Jiang Mingyue thought about it, seemed to be organizing her words, and said slowly, "Come on, Chinese."

Wen Qianshu almost turned his head to look at Jiang Mingyue.Only then did she realize that Jiang Mingyue was encouraging her, was it because of Zhang Zisheng's words "Is it possible to save or not"?

Wen Qianshu wanted to laugh for a while, thinking that Little Moon was too serious, and at the same time he felt relieved, as if his Chinese had lost eleven points in one breath, and it was not hard.Just as she was opening her mouth, she said "thank you" when there was a "bang" from the back of the classroom.

Then came the voice of the teacher in charge: "Huh? You thought you had finished the college entrance examination and relaxed, didn't you?"

Wen Qianshu pressed the word "thank you" under his tongue, and couldn't help but look back. He saw a boy standing there with red ears, and the head teacher was holding a mobile phone in his hand, staring at him: "Are you having fun? Are you?" Did you do well this time?"

The head teacher sneered, the boy lowered his head and didn't speak.His deskmate was eager to bury his head in the notebook, but the class teacher pulled his collar, looked down into the table, swiped his hand, and pulled out a mobile phone.

2333: "My God."

This can poke a hornet's nest.

Class teacher: "The last row, stand up for me!"

She bent down and searched the drawers and schoolbags one by one - comic books, novel books, mobile phones, one by one.

No one dared to move.

The head teacher sneered again and again: "If you find out, come out with me!"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, followed the head teacher out of the classroom, and closed the back door.Soon, reprimands came from outside, interspersed with a sentence or two of explanations from the students, but they were immediately overshadowed by higher voices—the class teacher’s voice was extremely high-pitched when scolding, like the sound of fingernails scratching on the blackboard. Man ear hurts.

Wen Qianshu looked away, saw Jiang Mingyue holding the pen again, looking straight at the back door, even a little lost in thought, and turned back after a while.

This time even 2333 could see that something was wrong: "What's going on, it couldn't be that she wrote the small report?"

Wen Qianshu: "Is it true, just ask."

2333: "Huh? Ask?"

Wen Qianshu took the piece of paper, wrote down his thoughts and framework in twos and twos, then turned the paper over, and drew a few vertical lines "shua shua".

2333: "Wait a minute, it's not—even if you ask, ask with your mouth, and write on the paper that she—"

Wen Qianshu: "Don't worry, don't worry."

2333: "Don't worry! Why do you ask directly——"

The teacher in charge outside the window shouted harshly, but the students inside the window were silent.

2333 was terrified, lest the head teacher would find out what they said or passed the note.

Wen Qianshu nudged Jiang Mingyue with his elbow and pushed the paper over.

2333 took a deep breath, waiting for Wen Qianshu to ask awkwardly, but who knew what she said——

"Good tablemate, don't you play backgammon?"

2333: "?"

The author has something to say: Bi Xin (1/1)

----------------------

【1】Packet loss means that due to signal attenuation and other reasons, the data of one or more data packets cannot reach the destination through the Internet. --Baidu Encyclopedia

【2】Zhu Qingyu's "Recent Examination on Zhangshui Department"

The bridal chamber stopped red candles last night, and waited until Xiaotang to worship uncle.

After putting on makeup, he asked his husband and son-in-law in a low voice: Is the thrush in season?

【3】Playing chess under the nose of the teacher is a dangerous behavior, please do not follow suit.