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The test in the afternoon is mathematics.It's a pity that although Zhang Li's nerves are delicate, he is really not sensitive to mathematics.

Adhering to the principle of grasping the big and letting go of the small, he did all the simple one and two questions first, and left the third question until the end.

The last two finale questions, no matter how you look at it, you can’t do it, so just give up.Go back and check the front.After confirming that it was correct, I casually wrote two formulas on the third question.

Wang Su taught, "Let me write down the solution. Some teachers are soft-hearted, and may give one point. Add the formula, and maybe get two points."

Zhang Li agrees with this very much.He was right for a long time when handing out a test paper, but no matter how he looked at it, he got two points too much.In the end, I found that it should be the last question that gave a little hard work.

After he finished writing these, he simply spread his hands, but he didn't dare to make big moves.Usually sitting and turning left and right will be considered as cheating.

Zhang Li didn't want to be remembered at all.

He leaned on his hands and tilted his head, Yan Ting looked confident.Seen from his position, his back is straight and his brushwork is full of wind.

Zhang Li remembered that Yan Ting had always been good at mathematics.It was such a difficult question last time, and I still got 120 in the test.

He was so bored that he began to count how often Yin Zuo shook his legs.It was about 60 times per minute, and every time it hit the table and stool behind.

"Zhang Li, what are you doing?!"

The one who spoke was a somewhat fierce history teacher.

Zhang Li stuck out his tongue and picked up an eraser from the ground, "The eraser fell off."

The history teacher nodded, "Don't think that it will be great after you finish it. It's better to check and check more when you have time."

Zhang Li lowered his head and patted his chest lightly.

Terrified.

He actually wanted to see which leg Yin Zuo shook first.

Really bad fun.

I heard a lot of people sighing when I was closing the papers, but the questions were still a little difficult.

The teacher said while collecting the papers, "It's just a mock exam. There's no need to pay too much attention to it, as long as you know where you made a mistake afterwards."

"The college entrance examination two years later is the most important thing."

"You have to lay down the basic skills early."

Zhuang Xuan clutched the answer sheet and said weepingly, "Let me practice the basic skills again, teacher..."

The history teacher asked calmly, "How many questions are there?"

Zhuang Xuan counted, "There are still ten unpainted."

"Okay, I took a look, and one of your ten multiple-choice questions is correct. Hurry up and hand it in, and you will get 5 points during the exam."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have the five points."

……

Zhuang Xuan felt insulted.

During the meal, he said angrily, "It's all because of the old history. I didn't remind the time, so I didn't finish painting. Really, I'm so angry."

The people in the class like to give each teacher a nickname. The head teacher is special and affectionate, so he is given the nickname Xiao Susu, and the others are all referred to by their subjects.

For example, old mathematics, old history and so on.

Yan Ting sneered, "If you give you another half an hour, you won't be able to finish it. If you look at a topic for more than ten minutes, you won't have time to do it."

Zhuang Xuan slapped the table, "Nonsense. The questions I read carefully are all correct in the end."

Yan Ting dismissed it, "What was your score last time?"

"75."

……

"Yes", I think the old history is right, "It doesn't make any difference if you add five points."

Zhuang Xuan protested, "Nonsense. With another five points, I can get to 80. The difference is huge."

Zhang Li couldn't do math either, he didn't dare to speak, he just ate in silence.When the bickering between the two stopped, he looked up and called weakly, "Sister Hou Yuwen."

Zhuang Xuan's hands were itchy, wishing he could slap him, "You still lied to me? You lied to me last time."

"Do you really think I'm afraid of that tomboy?"

Yan Ting smirked, "Don't talk nonsense."

Zhuang Xuan snorted coldly, "Zhuangzi himself, I have always been a real man."

……

Zhang Li said with difficulty, "Zhuang Xuan, isn't your neck cold?"

"Cool, why is it cold?" He touched his neck in doubt.

……

"Fuck! Hou Houhou... Hou Yuwen!"

That's right.Standing behind him, holding a spoon and not knowing where to start killing is Hou Yuwen, the God of War in the third middle school.

She is about the same height as the legend, because she is a girl, she looks taller.Wearing a black sportswear, his physique matches his height, and he has an obvious athlete style.Although the hair is covered, but the whole body still has a murderous aura.

There is still a certain difference from the photos on the glory list hanging downstairs.

Zhang Li was able to recognize him thanks to the sneak photo of Hou Yuwen that Zhuang Xuan secretly showed them last night.

Xiao Susu is a ruthless person, kind and kind.

He smiled and said to Zhuang Xuan, "Don't be afraid. If there is any need, we, the class teachers, will satisfy it."

"Look, the only room close to the girls' dormitory is here. You can live here."

"Don't thank me. I'm the most approachable head teacher."

Xiao Susu's devilish voice and smile still echoed in Zhuang Xuan's ears, and he jumped up in fright, "Senior sister is here, I'm sorry to welcome you."

He looked at the two theatergoers across the way, "Why don't you make room for Senior Sister?"

"Oh", Yan Ting responded lightly, "Let's go, Zhang Li. Zhuang Xuan and Senior Sister Hou may want to catch up, so let's go first."

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