Come and do the questions

Chu Fengqiu's hands were icy cold, and in an instant, he miraculously calmed down Song Man's inner depression.

Chu Fengqiu touched Song Man's finger, and drew a circle on Song Man's palm with his fingertip. It had no special meaning, but just wanted to calm Song Man down.

Whether Song Man really knows it or not, it is not very important to Chu Fengqiu. The important thing is that Song Man is in a bad mood now.

Song Man should be happy, Chu Fengqiu thought.

When Song Man is happy, she will be in a good mood when she looks at it.

Song Man held Chu Fengqiu's hand instead, feeling the coolness in the sweltering summer, lying on the table with his head on his side, smiling at Chu Fengqiu.

"This multiple-choice question is very difficult. In our class, only three students got all correct. Which three students are they? Please raise your hand."

This time, sick sentences, ancient poems, and classical Chinese were all difficult. After reading the single-item analysis, the Chinese teacher found that most people made one or two mistakes, and a few made three to four mistakes. Only three students got all correct.

Chu Fengqiu held Song Man with one hand, and raised the other hand, and the other was a boy wearing glasses.

"Chu Fengqiu, Fan Ya, and another classmate?"

The Chinese teacher cast appreciative glances at the two students who raised their hands, and waited for the third to appear.

No one responded.

Everyone looked at each other.

The Chinese teacher was a little strange. He glanced at the analysis form in his hand and found that there was indeed another student who was correct.

"Everyone got the answers right. You should know if you are all right. There is another hand raised. There is nothing embarrassing about it. The group can add points."

Qingcheng No. [-] Middle School implements a group learning system, which divides students into small groups, manages within the group, and uses group points to evaluate the best, so it is quite tempting for everyone to add points.

"I'm in your group."

Song Man looked at Chu Fengqiu and asked in a low voice.

Chu Fengqiu nodded, she is the leader of their group.

Song Man raised his hand.

The Chinese teacher was a little surprised, and the others were also dumbfounded.

"Song Man, are you right?"

"The teacher can take a look."

Song Man held up his answer sheet.

The Chinese teacher really took Song Man's answer sheet, checked it and found that it was really all right.

"Not bad."

The language teacher's tone of praise was a little blunt, after all, she was angry with Song Man before.

"Isn't it all a lie?"

"Mengnengmeng is all right, right?"

Song Man heard someone whispering and didn't take it seriously.

"Teacher, this extra point has to be counted."

Song Man raised his head and asked with a smile.

"Calculate."

The Chinese teacher nodded. This is what she just said, and it is impossible to take it back.

Song Man took back his answer card and threw a wink at Chu Fengqiu. Seeing Song Man's smug little eyes, Chu Fengqiu felt itchy and wanted to touch Song Man's head hard. A handful.

But that can't be realized for the time being, Song Man will definitely blow his hair, Chu Fengqiu thought with some regret.

The Chinese teacher continued to talk about the papers. Obviously, she also thought that Song Man's ability to get all the multiple-choice questions right was more due to luck than strength, so when he talked about ancient poetry questions, he called Song Man up.

"This ancient poem stumped 80.00% of the students in our class. Everyone has a relatively high error rate on this question. Song Man, can you get up and translate this ancient poem?"

Song Man stood up, and his hand slipped from Chu Fengqiu's.

The temperature in Chu Fengqiu's palm had been infected by Song Man for a long time, and when the warmth suddenly disappeared, his fingertips felt cold.

Everyone was waiting for Song Man to be speechless, or watching her make up things, but they didn't expect her to translate the whole ancient poem very smoothly. Both the literal translation and the free translation were handled very well.

Just kidding, will Song Man let others see her jokes?

Except for what she deliberately wanted to show to others, or it was really an unexpected situation, she didn't even think about it at other times.

Song Man looked at Chu Fengqiu, who quietly gave her a thumbs up.

Song Man raised his chin, and sat down when he heard the teacher say to sit down.

Just when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Song Man turned to Chu Fengqiu Le.

"I was handsome just now, right?"

"Handsome, very powerful."

"Of course, I don't even look at who I am. Is it rare for an ancient poem to defeat me?"

Song Man was full of air, then moved closer to Chu Fengqiu, lowered his voice and whispered to her.

"Actually, it's because my dad forced me to recite this ancient poem before, and I copied it several times."

Song Man firmly maintained his own personality.

Don't ask, if you ask, you won't know it, you have memorized it, you are blind, Ou Huang.

Chu Fengqiu looked like he believed it, but also didn't.

She just smiled and Song Man had an incomprehensible look on her face.

After the two Chinese classes are over, it is math class.

Chu Fengqiu was the class monitor and also the representative of the mathematics class. During the break, he brought the answer sheet back, and Song Man helped her pass it on.

Most of the students in the class didn't look up when they saw Song Man passing by, except for one person.

Song Man had noticed that someone was staring at her in the early morning. There was no malice in that look, it seemed to be pure curiosity. When Song Man looked back, that person would quickly look away.

Song Man remembered his name when handing out the test to him, it was the boy named Fan Ya.

She looks thin and small, with glasses and bangs covering her a little, making her look very restrained.

He was one of the three people who answered all the multiple-choice questions that the Chinese teacher said just now.

Song Man put the paper on her desk, and she reached out and held it in front of her, revealing a slender wrist, as thin as a girl.

There was nothing about him that attracted Song Man, so Song Man just glanced at her, and returned to his seat after handing out the test papers.

The last two classes are math classes. The math teacher is a short, humorous, middle-aged man. He never analyzes a bunch of things before he lectures on the papers. Let's talk about the difficult problems, and then talk about the simpler ones.

Song Qinglan's sense of this math teacher was not bad, so she understood everything and listened to the teacher's questions with great interest.

The third thing the teacher said was the 12 multiple-choice questions.

"This question is actually not very difficult."

Most of the students in the class voiced doubts.

"This question is just a trick. It's digging a hole, and there are many traps. You are still young, so you didn't see it."

When the math teacher said it, he still had a happy expression on his face.

"Teacher, it's not your question, is it?"

Some students asked loudly.

"No talent, it's down."

The math teacher replied politely, with a smile of a successful prank on his face.

"There are not many people who got this question right in the whole grade. What makes me happy is that there are three students in our class who got it right."

Everyone sighed again. Although the last question was recognized as difficult, but in previous exams, their class could answer more than ten people, but this time there were only three.

"Which three students, raise your hand."

The math teacher looked at everyone with a smile.

Chu Fengqiu raised his hand.

"Is this a bonus?"

Song Man asked in a low voice.

"I do not know."

Chu Fengqiu replied softly.

"Chu Fengqiu, Fan Ya, which other classmates are there?"

When Song Man heard the name behind him, he looked back in surprise.

The little boy pushed his glasses and looked strangely quiet.

"Teacher, is this correct or not?"

Song Man asked a question.

"Small fraction? Add."

As soon as the math teacher finished speaking, Song Man raised his hand.

"Fuck...why is she again..."

"This time it must be fooled."

"Luck is too good, I admire it."

Song Man shook his hands happily, and the math teacher smiled and nodded to her.

"Three students, come to the stage and write down how you solved it."

"Teacher, I actually guessed this question."

Song Man looked sincere.

If ancient poetry can still be fooled by the reason that I have memorized it, then the math problem really cannot be fooled.

If it is explained, it will be difficult to be kind.

If the head teacher knows, she will tell her father 100%.

Her father will definitely share this happy news with her mother and Song Qinglan, and then she may receive a condolence call from Song Qinglan.

He didn't want Song Qinglan to know about it.

Song Man may not see many things clearly, but she is sure that she must have seen Song Qinglan's suspicion clearly.

Sometimes it is very tiring for you to keep explaining to someone that you have no plans for something, because if they don't believe it, they don't believe it.

Song Man felt that even if Song Qinglan believed her 80.00%, if she did something unintentional in the future, Song Qinglan would probably be able to make up for it immediately, and then 80.00% would become zero percent.

It's tiring to think about it, Song Man is too lazy to battle with Song Qinglan.

Supplementary thoughts came from the class again, probably saying "it really is so".

"If you guess right, you don't need to write it up, but I still want to praise you. After all, luck is also a part of strength. I will listen carefully and work hard next time. Next time will be the real strength."

The math teacher said encouragingly, and asked the other two students to go up with a smile.

Song Man nodded, stroking the math problem with his fingertips.

This teacher is quite cute.

The reason why I liked mathematics at the beginning was not only because of the logic of mathematics, but also because of the teacher who enlightened me when I was ignorant.

The person who brought her into the world of mathematics was Song Qinglan.

Because her sister liked it, Song Man was also full of interest in mathematics at the beginning, and finally felt the fun that mathematics can bring to people. Even if she and Song Qinglan are in this state now, she still loves mathematics.

In front of the blackboard, Chu Fengqiu and Fan Ya were writing the steps to solve the last problem.

Chu Fengqiu finished writing first, with clear logical thinking, and it was very smooth from the beginning, which made people feel pleasing to the eye.

Song Man felt comfortable looking at it, and sighed in his heart.Breathe a sigh of relief.

Chu Fengqiu is really a person who makes people feel comfortable. Whether it is appearance, personality, logical thinking, or playing games, Song Man thinks it is perfect.

After reading Chu Fengqiu, she went to read another one. Fan Ya was a little slower and wrote in a bit of confusion, but generally her train of thought did not go astray, and she finally figured out the answer.

The math teacher praised both of them, and then analyzed Chu Fengqiu's answer.

Chu Fengqiu's expression didn't change after being praised, he still had the same neither arrogant nor impatient look, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth didn't change.

Seeing her like this, Song Man wanted to tease her, so he deliberately put his hand in Chu Fengqiu's hand, and scratched Chu Fengqiu's palm with his fingers.

His fingers were suddenly clenched, Song Man looked at Chu Fengqiu who was looking at her, raised his eyebrows at Chu Fengqiu, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of youthful air.