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When Zhen Tian heard this, a complex look flashed in her eyes.

"Okay, you should hurry up and read the book. Now that you have just finished the exam in the third year of junior high school, it may be our turn someday. Have you memorized all the knowledge points? Have you memorized all the formulas? Can you do the question types? ?”

The tablemate listened to Zhen Tian's question like chanting scriptures, and quickly covered her ears: "Got it, Teacher Zhen, don't talk anymore, I really want one head and two big ones now."

"Okay, okay, don't talk anymore."

"Tiantian, don't you know that a deskmate who is good at studying needs to be paired with someone who is not good at studying? So you are the one who is good at studying, and then, I am the one who is in charge of setting you off."

Zhen Tian didn't agree with her words, but she didn't argue too much with her either.

"The results are out."

The mood of the students in the third grade of junior high school today is darker than the clouds in the sky. After the exam, the most fearful thing is that the teacher has a thick stack of papers between them, and the person who scans the whole classroom as soon as he enters the classroom.

Then when he looked at everyone, his eyes paused for a while, and then he threw the paper on the table with a "snap".

"Why are you keeping your head down? Look at your test scores!"

The class teacher's voice rose instantly, obviously a little angry, and now they were so frightened that they didn't even dare to speak out.

As the No.1 in the class, Zhen Guiyi looked at their head teacher with disdain.

"Old class, don't play tricks, how did our class do in the exam this time?"

"Don't think that if you do well in the exam, I won't scold you."

"Okay, old class, what is the real situation, you can tell me quickly, although we are not as good as others in the rocket class, but the mentality of the people in our key class is much better than that of the rocket class."

The homeroom teacher was furious when she saw his foolish look, but it was not difficult to see her liking for Zhen Guiyi in her eyes.

The other students in the class also became bolder.

"Old Ban, I am so happy to hear you laughing at the door of the office today." The boy by the window in the third last row said suddenly.

"Tsk." The teacher in charge who had been exposed was a little embarrassed.

"Chu Mingyang, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

The teacher in charge opened the paper on the table and looked at the scores on it. Even though he had tried his best to restrain himself, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"Students, you did well in the exam this time. The average math score of our class is only two points behind the rocket class. This is the best result I have seen in the key class since I became a third-year teacher."

Zhen Gui smiled evilly: "Old class, if this rocket class doesn't have Xu Xueshen, I'm afraid the difference is not two points."

Thinking of the name Xu Xingcheng, he would really appear in every school since he was a child, whether it was math competitions or English competitions, he was the leader.

This time, after the head teacher of the third class finished changing the grades, she sorted them. In the end, she rubbed her eyes twice in a row and found out that their class was real...

"Old Liang, the students did well in the exam this time, look at your rosy face."

Lao Liang was in Class Three, that is, a student in Zhen Guiyi's class. Looking at the report card on the table, she felt like weeping with joy.

"Yeah, not bad, haha!" She smiled, and the smile was majestic.

So there was this scene in the classroom, she kept a secret, and after being exposed, the students were happier than each other.

"I did well in the test this time, and I will keep it up next time."

"Farewell, old class, isn't it good? This is impossible, and then, it was done so easily by our class."

"Okay, Zhen Guiyi, you are still number one, don't be proud, the ranking has risen a lot this time."

Lao Liang distributed the test papers to the first person in each group and asked them to pass the test papers to the back.

She immediately chalked and began to write and draw on the blackboard.

"Although I did well in the exam this time, after reading your papers, I still made mistakes in some basic knowledge."

She took Zhen Guiyi's paper, looked at the question types on it, and began to talk...

As for the rocket class, the head teacher was obviously not satisfied with the result.

"Look at your exams this time, didn't you review? Or did I not explain well?" She patted the table with her hand, and a lot of dust was stirred up in the air.

"Teacher, isn't our class still number one this time?"

"First? Do you have the nerve to say so? Our class is Xu Xingcheng's normal performance this time. Everyone else, please ask yourself, have you gone home to review? Have you taken this exam to heart?"

"Look at the third class, one key class, they are almost catching up with our rocket class. If you are the same as them, is there any difference between this class?"

Hearing this, Xu Xingcheng frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What's the difference?"

His voice was very cold, and it seemed unusually abrupt in the voice of the teacher in charge.

The teacher on that stage was stunned for a moment, apparently not expecting Xu Xingchenghu to speak suddenly.

"Of course there is a difference. We are the rocket class, and they are the key class. They are essentially different."

"Why is it different?"

Seeing that he was getting more and more choked up, the homeroom teacher was not happy, and her eyes were even more angry. After all, she was also a teacher, and no matter how nice she was to him, he couldn't let herself down in front of so many students.

"Xu Xingcheng, do I need to explain to you?"

Seeing that he stopped talking, the head teacher was relieved. If she was really chased by this child and asked if he would listen, she really didn't know how to answer.

Although Xu Xingcheng didn't speak any more, an idea quietly popped up in his heart...

After school in the afternoon, the rain outside was still falling, and it didn't mean to stop at all.

The students were still walking towards the school gate on the muddy road, and countless water droplets splashed in the pool along the way.

When Zhen Tian went downstairs, Xu Xingcheng was already waiting downstairs. Seeing Zhen Tian coming down, he hurried over and covered Zhen Tian with an umbrella.

"Brother Xingcheng, I have an umbrella."

"I have a big umbrella."

Zhen Tian's hand was just about to open her umbrella, but she put it down after hearing this sentence.

Then I saw Zhen Guiyi running over with a happy face, not even noticing the mud on his shoes.

He slapped Xu Xingcheng on the shoulder: "Brother Cheng, I heard that your homeroom teacher is going to die of anger today."

"Ah."

"I'm still surprised. Isn't it just an exam? As for being so angry? Besides, isn't your class still the first?"

Xu Xingcheng didn't bother to care about that, so he pulled Zhen Tian and prepared to leave.

"Brother Xingcheng, why are you leaving so fast? Is there something to do at home?"

After Xu Xingcheng thought about it, he nodded, it must be something.

Zhen Tian and Zhen Guiyi didn't delay him, they walked towards the gate at a faster pace, and when they reached the gate, they sent Zhen Tian home first, and then they went back home.

As soon as Xu Xingcheng came home, he saw that Xu Mingwei and Gu Qing were both there, so he didn't need to notify them one by one.

He called the two together: "Mom and Dad, I want to discuss something with you today."

With such a serious look, the two were still stunned. After all, his son would not discuss things with them unless it was particularly serious.