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When the news of the results came out, Jingbo's teacher was also in a state of chaos.

Early in the morning, as soon as the report card arrived at the school, the teachers began to look it up frantically, and their concentration was only much more than that of the students themselves.

Kong Wenjun had no class in the morning, so he came to school a little late, but he had greeted the people in the school, and the results were sent to his mobile phone immediately.

So when the report card came out, he didn't delay, and got the report card of their first class immediately.

On the report card, there are [-] students in this class from top to bottom, and from left to right are the scores of each subject and the ranking of the whole school and the city.

Kong Wenjun first glanced briefly, and his heart was settled.

Not bad!

Well done!

The grades of the whole class are very stable. A few students in the class who are focused on have made progress, and the overall level has improved. It may not be able to do it in the whole city, but in Jingbo, it is undoubtedly better than the second and third classes. Big cut.

No problem, there will definitely be a few good students in the first year.

All his efforts were not in vain.

Kong Wenjun was very satisfied with the report card of class one. Looking at the average score, he knew that their grade ranking this time was still at the top of class one.

But come to think of it, this is as it should be, the other classes are never very challenging.

Kong Wenjun was immersed in the joy of the progress of the whole class, and after a while, he began to look closely at the students' grades.

At this time, he suddenly noticed that the number one in the class was not the number one in the school, and he couldn't help frowning, feeling a little surprised for a moment.

Jingbo actually has a student who can surpass No.1 in a class?

who is it?

The second class or the third class?

There is only half a year left, could it be that a dark horse jumped out of other classes?

I was curious, but after all, the general overall results are here, and the city's No.1 ranking has also improved, but there are some outstanding students in other classes, which will not affect Kong Wenjun's mood too much.

Their class was the most stable. On the way to school, Kong Wenjun was smiling from ear to ear, and couldn't wait to go to school to see the reactions of other teachers.

When he arrived at the office, Kong Wenjun said almost immediately: "The grades are all out, how is your class doing?"

Speaking of every time there is a large-scale exam, Kong Wenjun will come here once the results are out.On the surface, it is an exchange of grades, but in fact it is to show off what grades the class has achieved.

This time Class One did so well in the exam, Kong Wenjun naturally didn't want to bear it for a moment.

He said triumphantly, "Class 130 is not bad this time, more than half of the maths passed, and the first test scored more than [-] points..."

After boasting about the results of his class, he couldn't help but sneered when he saw Xu Ping, and asked with a smile, "Teacher Xu, how are your grades in Class [-]?"

Xu Ping didn't know what she was thinking, her eyes seemed a little red, and she looked like she had just cried. There were several teachers around her not far away, and Zhang Youan patted Xu Ping's back from time to time.

Kong Wenjun didn't pay attention when he came in just now, but now he saw it, and he looked down on Xu Ping even more.

As a head teacher, do you feel ashamed to cry when your grades are not good?It's not that I didn't teach myself well.

But looking at the report card, you can still cry. You can imagine how bad the grades of Class [-] are.

Kong Wenjun was proud and relieved: "If you don't get good grades, you have to reflect on yourself. What's the use of crying? With this time, it's better to manage the students in the management class, especially Kang Wanli and Hua Ming in your class. Take a look. What have they become..."

Just as he was talking, Kong Wenjun suddenly felt a little weird, it was nothing but the way other teachers looked at him.

A look of sneering at the show, as if he was doing something very funny.

Some people seemed to be unable to hold back their laughter, showing expressions of forcible patience.

……What's wrong?

What is wrong with what he said?

What look is this?

Kong Wenjun was a little annoyed and said, "What's the matter with you? Just speak up if you have something to say."

Xu Ping still didn't speak, but Zhang You'an said calmly, "Mr. Kong, haven't you read the school report card?"

Kong Wenjun was taken aback, what happened to the school report card?

He didn't read it, he only read his own class's... But so what?

Could it be any different?

Kong Wenjun had an ugly expression, but Zhang You'an had no intention of ridiculing him. Kong Wenjun looked down on him so he made things difficult for him, but he didn't want to get involved with someone like Kong Wenjun who was ignorant and vengeful.

The atmosphere in the office was strange for a while, and Kong Wenjun felt more and more uncomfortable. The other teachers looked at him without the envy and praise that should appear at all, but were very sarcastic.

Kong Wenjun was a little flustered and gradually lost his standing.

Just as he was about to go out, footsteps were heard in the corridor, and someone reminded him, "The principal is here!"

The principal is here?

Don't you usually show up rarely?

Before he could figure it out, the principal of Jingbo had strode into the door and said beamingly: "You did well in the exam this time! Jingbo is really up to snuff! Don't tell me about such a big thing, I'd rather someone else call me." I know. Yes! I know that the teachers in our school are not bad at teaching, and good students should come to our school."

Kong Wenjun was fooled, and he couldn't figure out what was going on for a long time.

The headmaster looked at the teachers and said excitedly: "So we must focus on praising a certain class. They performed very well and set an example for the whole Jingbo class. I hope this kind of atmosphere can persist and continue to create better results. "

When it comes to the class with excellent performance, who else can there be except his class one, Kong Wenjun unconsciously stood up straight.

Although he was also surprised that the grades of Class [-] could be specially praised by the principal, his deep-rooted cognition still made him veto other possibilities and wait for his honor.

However, the principal said sonorously: "Science Class Eight, Mr. Xu Ping, the students have really worked hard, and the entire Jingbo should follow you as an example."

Xu Ping broke through his tears and showed a bright smile, and the other teachers also smiled and comforted: "Look, I told you not to cry, there is nothing to cry about when the class is so good, I would have woken up laughing in our class. "

"Yeah, it's right to be proud at this time."

Kong Wenjun seemed to be struck by lightning, completely unable to understand what happened.

...The principal personally praised Class [-] of Science?

The worst science class eight? ? ?

why?

By this time, Kong Wenjun's mind had stopped turning, but at this moment, the principal clapped his hands, unable to restrain his pride and said: "Where is that student, I really didn't expect this child to come to our Jingbo, he has vision! This time it is really It was a blockbuster, and he won three single-subject champions in one fell swoop, which is amazing, and the future is limitless!"

What is he saying? ?Kong Wenjun couldn't understand a word.

Three champions in a single subject, how could they have such a student in Jingbo?

Not to mention being in Class Eight!Absolutely impossible!

Kong Wenjun was stunned, and suddenly broke out from the office. The other teachers saw him leave, looked at each other, and laughed in unison.

"You're dumbfounded."

"He also has this day."

Kong Wenjun couldn't hear the laughter of other teachers, so he ran quickly to the bulletin board on the first floor where the school rankings were announced, and there were a large number of students clustered in front of the bulletin board.

Before I squeezed in, I could hear exclamations one after another.

"I got a big slot!!!" "What the hell kind of score is this!? Isn't it really copying the answer???"

"I rely on me, rely on me, rely on me, is this transfer student a top student?? No, this is not a top student, is this a bug!?"

"Score of 734...I won't be able to pass the exam after another 100 years of study."

Transfer student? 734 points?What is this all about?

Kong Wenjun didn't care about the students, so he squeezed hard to the front row. The moment he saw the top name clearly, Kong Wenjun stopped breathing and suddenly froze in place.

I saw three familiar big characters written on the first place on the bulletin board: ——Kang Wanli.

No. 734 in the whole school, No. [-] in the city, No. [-] in three subjects, with a total score of [-].

The real fierce man: Kang Wanli.

The teachers were excited, and the students in Class [-] of Science also fell into madness.

Especially the eighth class of science, after knowing Kang Wanli's grades, the whole class was dumbfounded.

The whole class surrounded Kang Wanli into a group, and the exclamation broke through the sky.

"Wait? I'm fucking with Xueshen by my side?"

"Made is too good!!!"

"You are really a god of learning... You have hidden it too deeply!!"

"Study is so good, you actually come to Jingbo, brother, you are really six!!"

Kang Wanli has been at the school for so long, and the students in the class are not far or close to him. Now that the results came out, everyone was shocked.No one cared about so much, they made all kinds of booing around Kang Wanli.

Zhan Yingcai usually felt it, but he didn't expect Kang Wanli to be so strong that he couldn't keep up with the booing in surprise.

Not to mention Wang Kexin, if Kang Wanli hadn't grabbed her, she would have knelt down to Kang Wanli on the spot.

What Kang Wanli.

This is obviously the reincarnated god of learning!

Kneel down and worship the god of learning!

Half an hour has passed since the results came out, and Kang Wanli didn't actually see the report card. Others yelled into his mind how much he took the test, and he didn't feel much about it.

In fact, there is no need to make a fuss.

He deserved to be the number one scholar casually!

That's what I said, but it's deceiving to say that you are unhappy, especially when you see Xu Feng's face after knowing the results, Kang Wanli can't help laughing more or less.

But compared to his own grades, he actually cares more about other people's grades, Zhan Yingcai, Wang Kexin, and...Hua Ming.

Wang Kexin was No. 13 in the class, and Zhan Yingcai was third in the class. Kang Wanli asked, and the city's rankings were all within [-], which is not bad.

Only Hua Ming, whose positions in the class are a bit far apart, Kang Wanli still doesn't know his grades.

How did you do in the exam?

Kang Wanli secretly checked his phone several times, but Hua Ming didn't contact him on WeChat. He looked back quietly, only to see Hua Ming staring at the door with a cold face.

What is this thinking?

The whole class was busy looking at the grades, a group of scumbags said they didn't care, but in fact they looked at the grades higher than anyone else, Xu Feng was jumping up and down, he was the only one who was so honest.

...incomprehensible.

Waiting in my heart, Kang Wanli suddenly passed, and Hua Ming sent him a WeChat message.

He opened it, and Hua Ming said: "Look outside the door."

Huaming: three, two, one.

At the end of the timer, someone shouted at the door: "Here we come!"

As the voice fell, a distraught figure happened to pass by the door of the eighth class of science. This person looked very familiar, and his face was gray. It was Kong Wenjun.

The students in Class [-] of Science exchanged glances and let out a hey laugh. At this moment, no one knew who started it, and the whole class took out paper balls and threw them towards the door.

The balls of paper flew all over the air like snowballs, and all of them fell on Kong Wenjun's body. They didn't hurt, but they hit Kong Wenjun just enough to make Kong Wenjun's face full of astonishment.

The students in Class [-] shouted: "Mr. Kong, what is the average score of your class!"

Kong Wenjun's expression immediately became embarrassing and shameless, and then, amidst the wanton laughter of the students in Class [-], Kong Wenjun fled in a panic.

The eighth class laughed even harder, and there was a sense of revenge on everyone's faces.

The eighth class of science has an average score of 450. With the efforts of the whole class and Kang Wanli leading the flight alone, the class is [-] points higher than the first class.

Five points.

Simply elated!

Kang Wanli was stunned, and when he came to his senses, he hurriedly knocked on his phone and said, "You arranged it?"

Hua Ming is sincere and humble: how come, they did it voluntarily.

Kang Wanli: ...

Believe you are a ghost!

But this time Hua Ming was telling the truth, and the students in the class really volunteered.

Everyone didn't say anything about Zhang You'an, but they all remembered it in their hearts. He was young and vigorous, and Kong Wenjun clearly looked down on him, but they all kept account of it!

Besides, Hua Ming's sudden study might be because of Kong Wenjun. If it is true, Kong Wenjun is the chief culprit who forced them to study, and they must not seek revenge!