Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

Chapter 60 Confession ([-]st update)

After the exam ended, Song Jiawen walked out of the examination room.

"Song Jiawen, are you done?"

Jian Dong, who had just arrived at the school gate and met here, couldn't wait to say, "It's so difficult. I didn't understand the last big question at all. If I read the second question, I didn't understand it. If I answered the third question, I didn't understand it." Do"

"laugh!"

Before Jian Dong finished speaking, a chuckle came from beside him.

It was a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. When Song Jiawen came out, she saw him standing next to the physics teacher talking to him, but the physics teacher didn't seem to want to pay much attention to him.

"Old Li, the few students you selected are not good enough. They can't even understand the questions and they still come to participate in the competition. Isn't this a disgrace to Yunzhou? I suggest you not to grab the three melons and two dates next time. It’s not embarrassing enough to come and not know how to do it.”

The other party's words were rude, and Jian Dong's face turned red as he said a few words, feeling ashamed and angry.

"It seems that your Experimental Middle School did very well in the exam today. Winning the first prize is no problem, right? Lao Qu, if you don't bring a few medals back this time, I will be sorry for your mouth."

The physics teacher replied calmly and held the other person up high.

Doesn’t that mean we can’t do it?If you can do it, just get a ranking.

The person named Lao Qu is the leading teacher of Yunzhou Experimental Middle School. In fact, he used to be in the No. [-] Middle School. Later, seeing the strong development momentum of the Experimental Middle School, he took the initiative to change jobs.

He and Physics Teacher Li didn't get along when they were colleagues before, so their meeting in Beicheng today was a close encounter.

Teacher Li actually didn't want to talk to him at all, but he took the initiative to make his presence felt.

After quarreling with the teacher, Teacher Li took Song Jiawen and others and left directly.

There will be a mock test at school tomorrow, and they have to rush back today, so they have no time to argue with Qu.

When they got to the car, Teacher Li asked Song Jiawen nervously, "How was it? Are you done?"

While waiting at the school gate, he saw many students coming out dejectedly, complaining that the questions in this competition were too abnormal, and they were all professional questions related to college physics.

By coincidence, Song Jiawen happened to have read all the college physics books.

There is difficulty, but for her it is a matter of spending more time or less time.

"It's okay, it's all done."

When Teacher Li heard that she had finished everything, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.He still knew Song Jiawen's habit of answering questions. As long as he could solve the questions, his accuracy rate was very high.

So it seems like at least the third prize is gone, right?

"What about you Zhu Zhen?"

Jian Dong and the other classmate from Class [-] both felt bad about themselves, and there was a high probability that they would not score much in the exam.

Fortunately, Teacher Li has no hope for them, as long as Song Jiawen and Zhu Zhen perform normally.

Sure enough, after Zhu Zhen and Song Jiawen checked their answers, they found that the two questions were different.

Teacher Li relaxed and felt that this competition should be fruitful.

The next day there was a citywide mock test.

The mock exam is more formal than the monthly exam. The exam room is no longer in your own class, everything is messed up, and the seats are arranged according to the results of the most recent monthly exam.

Song Jiawen, without exception, sat in the first left position at the front of the classroom. Behind her was Zhu Zhen. By analogy, 30 people in a classroom are the top [-] in grade.

Fortunately, Jiang Yan was assigned to the same examination room as her.

He was actually a little smug!

However, this joy was soon interrupted by someone's gaze. Jiang Yan's sharp eyes glanced at Deng Tao. This woman had been staring at Song Jiawen for a long time. What did she want to do?

The last time she controlled public opinion, she was away from school for a long time. Now she has only been back for two days, what kind of trouble is she planning to do again?

No, I have to beat Lu Jinglong someday to make him take a liking to his woman.

The exam started soon, and everyone focused on the test paper.

The first test was Chinese, and the invigilators were Teacher Fang and the physical education teacher who always "called in sick."

After the two of them walked around twice, they began to gossip quietly in a corner——

"Did you see it? Song Jiawen's handwriting is so good."

<divclass="contentadv">"Does it have anything to do with you? They don't take art exams."

"Then Jiang Yan and Yu Hang haven't taken the physical education test yet. Why are you playing with others so blindly?"

"Playing ball is how we communicate, you don't understand."

"Well, you know."

Teacher Fang glanced sideways at the physical education teacher and suddenly remembered something. His eyes were bright and he said softly, "I heard that the vice principal's wife came out of the hotel with a young man and you met him? Hey, is that man handsome? ?”

"Fuck, who did you listen to? Do you want to kill me?" The physical education teacher looked horrified.

"Looking at your worthless look, what if you admit that you couldn't help but gossip? Can he still eat you?"

"Why not?"

After saying this, the physical education teacher quickly looked around, fearing that the vice-principal would happen to be inspecting here at this time.

"As for that? I'm so scared."

"What do you know? It would be better if the vice-principal divorced, but the key point is that the couple still plans to live together. Isn't this embarrassing? I will have to avoid his wife when I meet him in the future."

Teacher Fang marveled, "The vice-principal is a good man."

P.E. teacher:.

If you dare, take this to the vice principal and say it.

Two and a half hours passed quickly and the exam was over.

Teacher Fang put away the test paper and walked out with the physical education teacher.

"Teacher Fang."

Hearing the shout, Teacher Fang turned around and looked at Deng Tao, "What's the matter?"

"Can I talk to you alone?"

Upon seeing this, the physical education teacher hurriedly took the paper from her hand, said he would send it over, and left early.

Teacher Fang took Deng Tao back to the art team's office. The results of the provincial capital competition had already come out. Deng Tao and Xu Yan's rankings were average, one was 58 and the other was 62.

At any rate, it made it into the top [-], so I can’t say it’s not good.

If Song Jiawen participated, she might get the top three.

While Teacher Fang felt regretful, he also became even more indifferent towards Deng Tao.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Deng Tao didn't pay attention to Teacher Fang's attitude. She bit her lip and thought about the words for half a minute. Finally, her heart crossed and she said, "Teacher Fang, Master Mu's paintings were on display in the Art Institute Gallery that day."

Lest she hesitate and struggle any longer, she told the whole story in one breath, and then let out a heavy breath.

But Teacher Fang didn't realize the meaning of her words for a while, but she understood the key point: the painting Song Jiawen had given her for the competition was almost the same as the painting Master Mu had placed in the Beicheng Gallery.

How is this possible?

Song Jiawen was sitting next to her when she was painting this painting. She even commented on it after the painting, and the two of them discussed it for a while.

And Master Mu’s paintings

In recent years, there are very few paintings by Master Mu on the market, and even if there are, they are Chinese paintings.She has never seen Master Mu's sketches, let alone Song Jiawen?

and many more!

What did Deng Tao say just now?

The little girl in the painting is Master Mu’s daughter who has been lost for more than ten years?

One more!

It’s not my fault that I’m late today, I’m waiting for the editor.