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Chapter 7 Sesame Paste

Chapter 7

In the morning reading class of Grade 10, there were not many people reading.

Most of them had their heads down and crazily copied the test papers.

Ming Ruo took a blank notebook and began to write about the new hardware, ah bah, the transformation plan for the new body.

During the few days that Lan Xing lived, she had already figured out the structure of this new body.

It can be said that not only is his physical fitness poor, but his physique is poor, he is also very weak.

If the wound is more serious, it will die due to excessive blood loss.

A broken hand and a broken leg, even if I get it back, I won't be as flexible as I was at the beginning.

I don't have much strength, and I can't even lift a small car.

Thinking of this, Ming Ruo sighed, she was really too weak.

If the robot's body is so good, update the core operating program, and then modify the body with various top weapons, not to mention lifting a car, even leveling a mountain is just a matter of moving your fingers.

It's a pity that this body cannot be hard-modified, and if she loses too much blood, she may have to die.

She doesn't want to hang up now, she wants to continue to live well and eat all the delicious things.

Mingruo writes and writes, and the time for early reading passes quickly.

Representatives of various subjects also accepted the homework one after another.

Chang Yuhan saw Ming Ruo who was sitting on the seat without moving, poked her and asked, "Xiao Ruo, you don't accept Chinese homework?"

After she mentioned it, Ming Ruo remembered that Yuan was still a representative of the Chinese department.

Collecting homework is quite troublesome, she thought.

Fortunately, the leaders of each group have automatically put away the homework of each subject in each group.

Mingruo breathed a sigh of relief, and was poked by Chang Yuhan again, "I have a lot of homework today, do you want me to help you move to the teacher's office together?"

Mingruo: ...

After collecting homework, you have to move to the teacher's office?
There is indeed a lot of homework in just seven days. There are two Chinese papers and one exercise book. There are more than 50 students in the class. Mingruo really can't carry it by himself.

In the memory of the original owner, the Chinese teacher of Class One (10) was an old man in his 50s, the head teacher of Class One (10), with silver hair and a pair of presbyopic glasses, and a smiling tone when talking to others Slowly, he likes to hold a ceramic teacup and drink tea slowly no matter he is in or out of class, and he especially likes to explain the truth to others. Impatient students will turn their heads and run away when they see him.

Ming Ruo and Chang Yuhan sent their homework into the teacher's office. When the former stepped into the teacher's office, his steps faltered slightly.

Chang Yuhan yelled a report, and went in first with his homework.

"Mingruo, Yuhan, you've worked hard," the Chinese teacher sitting on the seat was just as the original owner remembered, sitting in his seat with a steaming teacup, and saw two little girls who came to hand in their homework and smiled. road.

Mingruo stared at the kind-faced old man and fell silent.

This ordinary-looking old man is not a Blue Star human being either.

Well, there are so many varieties of intelligent creatures on Blue Star.

"Ming Ruo, I got 145 points in the monthly exam last time, and I was the first in the whole grade. It is very good and I will continue to maintain it," the Chinese teacher looked at her proud student and smiled even more.

"Wow, that's amazing," Chang Yuhan was startled.

You know, it is easy to get a stable score in Chinese subjects, but it is very difficult to get a high score.

A score of 130 points is already very impressive, let alone a score of 145 points this time, which is still 5 points short of a full score.

"Mr. Tian, ​​how many points did you score for No.2?" Chang Yuhan asked curiously.

"123," Mr. Tian took a sip from the teacup, looked at the quiet Mingruo and said, "Keep it up, it's okay if you don't get close enough in physics and chemistry, and you can just split into two classes in liberal arts and science."

Mingruo still didn't speak.

At this time, a fat and bald man walked in. When he saw Ming Ruo standing in front of Teacher Tian, ​​he remembered her freshly released math results, sat down next to Teacher Tian, ​​and sighed. He beckoned to Mingruo: "Mingruo, come!"

Ming Ruo tilted his head to look at him, not knowing why.

This is Sun Derivative, a math teacher in Class 10 of Senior One.

Sun Daoshu looked at Mingruo's innocent expression and said that his head hurt even more.

He asked, "Mingruo, do you have any dissatisfaction with the teacher?"

"???" Ming Ruo was even more puzzled.

"Teacher Tian told you your Chinese score." Sun Daoshu glanced at his smiling colleague drinking tea when he said this, and he continued, "Don't be too happy, do you know your math score?"

"I don't know," Mingruo shook his head.

"18," Sun Daoshu uttered the number with great distress, and looked at Mingruo with deep suspicion, "You said, you got 145 in Chinese and 18 in math, do you know how many times the difference is? "

"7.055555...times," Ming Ruo replied in seconds.

Sun Derivative: "..."

"Then why did you get 18 points in the test?" He was very distressed.

The first monthly exam in the first year of high school was not too difficult, it was just some basic knowledge questions, and I got 20 points for the four multiple-choice questions.

In the end, this girl only got 18 points.

"Mr. Sun, don't get too excited," Mr. Tian said slowly, "Maybe you will pass the exam next time."

Sun Derivative: "..."

It is best to pass the exam.

Looking at Mingruo, who still looked confused, Sun Daishu sighed and waved her back to the classroom.

Chang Yuhan looked at her friend, who grew up together, she was naturally very clear about her friend's serious partiality of subjects, and said with a complicated and worried face, "Xiao Ruo, you are almost fine in physics and chemistry, but mathematics is also the third major in the college entrance examination. One of the subjects, you have to work hard, if you encounter any questions you don’t know, you can ask me.”

"No, I know it all," Mingruo shook her head. The mathematics, physics and chemistry on Blue Star are quite simple, and she can easily calculate the result without turning on the host computer.

After all, as the main program of God's Wisdom, it can't be justified without some computing power and deduction ability.

When Chang Yuhan heard her words, his feet slipped and he almost fell.

She looked at her brazen friend in shock, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "Don't be too pushy, just ask if you don't understand, do you know?"

"Well," Ming Ruo nodded, unable to understand her thoughts.

There are four classes in the morning, the first and second classes are Chinese, and the third and fourth classes are mathematics.

In the Chinese class, Mr. Tian focused on Mingruo who scored 145 points. Mingruo accepted the praise and praise with a calm expression.

"In this class, we will review the test papers. We won't talk about simple ones. Most of the multiple-choice questions and ancient poems and essays are correct, so we won't talk about them. Come, let's take a look at reading comprehension..."

In the third class, the chubby teacher Tian came over with the test papers in his hands, glanced at the students under the podium, and sighed, "The test papers will be handed out, and the test papers will be reviewed in this class."

"Well, the first set of questions, sub-questions, I won't talk about it... I told you about this question before the exam, and I don't waste time talking about it. This question is similar to the type of homework I assigned before. It's exactly the same, but it's just a change of soup but not medicine, and I won't talk about it..."

After class was over in the third period, Director Sun went back to the office to drink water, and the rest of the students gathered around Mingruo, "Mingruo, how many points did you get in the test?"

A pervert who can score [-] points in Chinese, must be a perfect score in mathematics.

(End of this chapter)