It's great that I can be reborn

Even though the exam is over, the math paper of this monthly exam is still the hottest topic in the first grade.

Wei Weibo listened to these conversations a little absent-mindedly, and now he regrets that he chose to copy Zhang Fan's last big question.

"What if the head teacher thinks that I copied Zhang Fan's when the math test papers are sent out?"

He spent the first week after the National Day in a daze like this. Even when Zhang Fan glanced at him occasionally, he would unknowingly dodge his eyes, always feeling that Zhang Fan's eyes were meaningful.

"Did he find out that I plagiarized?"

For Zhang Fan, he also discovered Wei Weibo's abnormality.

"This kid has a guilty conscience!"

Then he thought it was because of his unsatisfactory math test. The last question and the last big question of the multiple-choice question caused the majority of candidates to mourn.

Especially for the last big question, apart from himself and Jiang Lanqing, he hasn't heard anyone else in the class give the correct answer yet.

It's just that when the class teacher Ju Minghong walked into the classroom with a thick stack of math test papers, both of them realized that they were overthinking.

"There are only four full marks in the whole grade of this mathematics test, and there are three in our class. They are Jiang Lanqing, Zhang Fan and Wei Weibo. Please learn from them in the future."

This was Ju Minghong's first sentence, and the three people whose names she named all heaved a sigh of relief.

At the same time, there was applause in the classroom.

Regardless of whether they are willing or not, everyone is applauding vigorously. No one wants to be the jealous villain in the eyes of classmates.

Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing smiled at each other, half of what they said at the beginning has been realized, and the rest is to wait for the total score to come out.

Wei Weibo was very excited when he saw the head teacher looking at him approvingly.

All the fear and fear of the previous moment dissipated, replaced by honor and pride.

Once again, he read envy and jealousy from the eyes of his classmates. Their eyes converged on him, which made him intoxicated involuntarily.

"I'm back to my original self."

After seeing Zhang Fan looking at him, Wei Weibo raised his chin proudly at him.

Zhang Fan looked at Wei Weibo's flustered look, and let out a long breath.

"It seems that character and talent have nothing to do with each other. This guy can actually get full marks in the test."

Ju Minghong waved her hand to signal the applause to stop, distributed the test papers to the students in the first row, then turned around and drew the geometric figure of the last big question on the blackboard.

After all the students had their test papers, a guide line was added in them with chalk.

"You connect point A with point E, and you are looking at how to solve this question. I don't know why it is such a simple idea, why only one student in our class, Jiang Lanqing, came up with it."

As her words fell, almost everyone in the classroom focused their eyes on Jiang Lanqing, and then they were divided into Zhang Fan and Wei Weibo, with doubts in their hearts.

"Then how did you two solve it?"

Zhang Fan was reading Jiang Lanqing's test paper, so he didn't notice these gazes.

Wei Weibo's test paper was taken away by his deskmate Zeng Yixian, and at the same time his heart was suspended again.

It seemed that every look that looked at him was full of interrogation, and his head was full of different faces speaking the same sentence in different tones.

"How did you come up with the solution to this question?"

This moment almost made his brain burst, and he never thought that there is another more suitable solution to this set of questions.

Looking at the auxiliary lines on the blackboard, Wei Weibo snatched his test paper from Zeng Yixian's hands in a hurry, then stared intently at the answer to the last question, and read silently in a low voice.

He has to figure out the idea of ​​each step as soon as possible, otherwise, if the teacher calls the name and answers by himself, if he can't answer, it will be a lie.

When Zeng Yixian saw Wei Weibo suddenly snatched his back, he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

It's just that there is a trace of grudge in my heart.

"Isn't it just a perfect score? Is it necessary to hide your problem-solving ideas?"

Wei Weibo's grabbing action didn't make him think too hard.

"It turns out that he is afraid that he will learn his method!"

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of ridicule.

"The teacher will definitely explain another method soon, you baby hammer."

Just as Zeng Yixian thought, after explaining the routine solution steps, Ju Minghong shifted her gaze to the faces of Zhang Fan and Wei Weibo.

Seeing Wei Weibo looking at her expectantly, she realized that she had neglected No. 2 in this class for a month, so she smiled at Wei Weibo.

"There is a second way to answer this question, which needs to use the content of the second year of high school. Let us ask Wei Weibo to go to the blackboard to explain his problem-solving ideas to us."

This time Ju Minghong took the lead in applauding, followed by warm applause.

Although Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing were unwilling, they could only applaud vigorously. The two of them didn't want to be regarded as jealous and cheapskates by their classmates.

Wei Weibo supported his desk with his hands to stand up, and went to the podium with a blank mind.

He picked up the white chalk and looked at the black blackboard. Answering questions on the blackboard, which he used to do in the past, felt strange to him at this moment.

Fingernails rubbed against the blackboard to make a screeching sound. Wei Weibo wrote the word "solution" on the blackboard easily, and then slowly and difficultly began to write the first equation.

"Tell the students how you came up here at the time?"

Ju Minghong reminded, seeing that Wei Weibo didn't answer, she smiled and encouraged him.

"Don't be shy, just speak your mind."

Wei Weibo still has a foundation in mathematics, the first question he can answer is very reasonable.

But when it came to the second question, he suddenly stuttered.

"First establish a coordinate...X-axis...Y-axis..."

Ju Minghong frowned when she heard this, because Wei Weibo's way of thinking couldn't solve the second question at all.

After glancing at Zhang Fan, she habitually tapped the desk with the fingers of her left hand faster and faster. She remembered that the two students were in the same examination room.

Seeing that Wei Weibo was completely speechless in the end, even though it was a cloudy day, the student's forehead was still covered with beads of sweat.

"Go down!" Ju Minghong stretched the corner of her mouth back forcefully, and said softly.

On the way Wei Weibo was walking towards her seat, she looked at the back of her student, and began to tap the desk lightly with her fingernails.

After taking a deep breath, he said, "Student Wei Weibo must be nervous."

Ignoring Zhang Fan's eager eyes looking at her, Ju Minghong picked up the blackboard eraser and directly erased all the things written by Wei Weibo.

For a while, it was like snow.

Wei Weibo didn't know how he got back to his seat. His cheeks were very hot at the moment, but he didn't dare to touch them with his fingers, for fear that the students would think too much.

Looking up at the blackboard, he also complained to Ju Minghong.

"I'm sitting so straight, with my head held high and my chest up, but you still called my name, can't you call Zhang Fan up to answer?"

He never imagined that one day he would be called up to answer questions because he was afraid of being a good student in the eyes of the teacher.

Zhang Fan felt a little regretful when he saw the class teacher ignoring his anticipation and pursed his mouth.

"This is a chance not to slap me in the face!"

【Come to the original version to support it~】

Chapter 025 Take a step back and open up the sky?

Wei Weibo's nervousness was seen by everyone, but when the homeroom teacher Ju Minghong said that he forgot to solve the problem for a while because of nervousness, not many people were willing to believe her words, and everyone's eyes turned to Wei Weibo in unison. Zhang Fan.

Especially the students in the same examination room as Zhang Fan, they knew that Wei Weibo and Zhang Fan were seated side by side in the examination room, so as soon as the get out of class bell rang, someone started whispering.

Ju Minghong picked up the math test paper and walked out of a class, but she stopped suddenly when she reached the door, looked back at Zhang Fan and Wei Weibo and said, "Zhang Fan, Wei Weibo, you two took the Come to my office for your own math papers."

In an instant, all eyes of the whole class were on the two of them. Compared with Zhang Fan who was relaxed and at ease, Wei Weibo was like a walking dead.

He never thought that one day, he would be called to the teacher's office for cheating.

Now that he didn't have any fantasies, he knew that the teacher in charge must suspect that he had copied Zhang Fan's test paper.

But after seeing Zhang Fan's calm expression, Wei Weibo was ready to die in his heart.

In Ju Minghong's office, as soon as she sat down, she said to Zhang Fan and Wei Weibo, "Give me the paper."

After taking the math test paper from the two of them, she turned to the last page of the test paper and placed them side by side on the desk in front of her.

Looking back and forth between the two identical answers, he asked, "Tell me! What's the matter with the test papers of the two of you?"

She tried her best to suppress her anger, and asked calmly.

As a teacher, she does not allow students to cheat. Whether it is a plagiarist or someone who helps students to plagiarize, she hates it.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan sighed inwardly when he saw the disappointment and anger in the head teacher's eyes. "Does this count as an innocent disaster?"

Just now he also carefully looked at Wei Weibo's test paper, and probably understood what was going on.

"I was plagiarized when I co-authored it. No wonder the head teacher just ignored my little hand raised on his chest."

At the same time, he also figured it out, Wei Weibo probably took a few glances at the male invigilator when he was admiring his test paper.

But before he could speak, Wei Weibo took the lead and said, "It was Zhang Fan who showed me his test paper."

He absolutely couldn't say that Zhang Fan had copied his own, because if Teacher Ju asked a few questions that were closed first, Zhang Fan would be able to answer them, but he would be exposed if he couldn't answer them.

Wei Weibo was very sure that since Zhang Fan could answer this question, he must have learned relevant knowledge in this area, just like what the invigilator said.

Now that the matter of his plagiarism has been exposed, it is better to portray Zhang Fan as his accomplice than to bear the punishment alone.

"It's true that I plagiarized, but Zhang Fan is also the one who cooperated with me in cheating."

After hearing Wei Weibo's words, Zhang Fan looked at the corner of Wei Weibo's mouth with a mocking smile. "Wei Weibo, can you be a little manly? Based on the relationship between you and me, why should I copy it for you?"

"Zhang Fan, Mr. Ju has said so, let's tell the truth and strive for leniency." Wei Weibo looked at Zhang Fan and said bitterly.

After speaking, he bowed deeply to Ju Minghe again.

"Mr. Ju, I asked Zhang Fan to copy it on my own initiative. Since we are roommates, it's not easy for him to refuse me, so please punish me."

Seeing Wei Weibo like this, Zhang Fan squeezed his fist hard, and then slowly released it.

For the first time, he wanted to beat someone up so much.

Young, evil-minded.

Not to mention that he rolled into the latrine, he deliberately ran into the crowd.

This is not a particularly disgusting person!

After taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan also said to Ju Minghong.

"Teacher Ju, give me a little time. I will find the invigilator who invigilated our mathematics at the beginning. He can testify for me, because he was standing next to me at that time. After hearing me say that I finished the problem, he took Pick up my test paper and read it."

After a pause, he looked at Wei Weibo again and said in a mocking tone: "Student Wei Weibo must have plagiarized my papers at that time!"

After hearing Zhang Fan's words, Wei Weibo's forehead began to break out in cold sweat.

If Zhang Fan had really called the invigilator over, his lie would have been exposed without any surprise.

At that time, it will be more than just cheating, he knows that his image will plummet in the teacher's heart.

From a top student to a villain.

Thinking of this, he regretted a little, clenched his fist hard and then slowly released it.

"Zhang Fan, class monitor, is it necessary for outsiders to know about this kind of trouble? It won't be our class that will be ashamed at that time, we just correct it when we know the mistake, and Teacher Ju won't report this matter to the school."

Wei Weibo's voice gradually became softer, and his eyes showed a hint of pleading.

Zhang Fan looked at him like this, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Some people are cheap, and only when he is allowed to sit on the "apology chair" will he show a pitiful and repentant look.

Wei Weibo thought that he had suddenly lowered his profile, and that Zhang Fan would just let it go for the sake of his classmates and roommates, but he took it for granted.

Zhang Fan only pays attention to reporting complaints directly, Wei Weibo is so sick of himself, no matter how generous he is, he may not even be able to eat lunch.

"Student Wei Weibo, you made a mistake, and it will only be you who will lose face, not me."

Zhang Fan's tone was teasing, and without looking at Wei Weibo after speaking, he said to Ju Minghong, "Teacher Ju, I'll call that teacher right away, he is probably also a math teacher."

Except for math teachers, teachers of other subjects are not interested in reading their own test papers seriously.

There are 28 classes in the first grade, and one math teacher teaches two classes. It is quite quick to find out.