I was confessed after the villain ooc

The first class in the morning was mathematics, and on the first day after class placement, it was about the placement test papers.

Bai Qiao looked at the upper left corner of the blackboard, "Teacher, can I put the things down first?"

"..."

The math teacher looked at his busy hands and nodded in a talkative way.

This math teacher assigned to class [-] is called Zhang Jinxiang. He has a habit in class, he will write the new content to be taught in a class on the blackboard, a neat line of small characters, lying in the upper left corner in an orderly manner.

Bai Qiao put the porridge and the thermos cup, and raised her hand to touch the man who was still lying on the table trying to be brave: "There is medicine in the thermos cup, eat it before going to sleep."

His voice was so low that no one else could hear him.

But Yu Zhao heard it clearly.

He was suffering from stomach cramps, a stomach pain that he could endure before, but it lasted all morning without any relief.

He didn't tell anyone about his stomach problem, how did this person know?

Did he buy the right medicine?

Yu Zhao raised his head with strong support, and people had already walked around him and walked towards the podium.

The eyes of the classmates are kind and malicious, most of them are joking and watching a show.

Bai Qiao can now be regarded as a famous figure in the campus forums. Except for those who are familiar with Bai Qiao from the original seventh class, the new students who joined are all full of curiosity about him and keep their eyes on him.

Stepping onto the podium, Zhang Jinxiang handed him a piece of chalk, and stepped aside to make way.

Bai Qiao faced the blackboard, looked at the questions written in the upper left corner, and then looked at the math teacher with a kind face.

This teacher is over forty years old, with dark skin and not outstanding appearance, but his handwriting can be said to be graceful and beautiful... You must be a good hand to participate in calligraphy!

Bai Qiao's appreciation of chalk writing, in the eyes of the people below the podium, was just delaying time.

Jiang Zhuo sneered in his heart.

A scumbag is a scumbag, she can't do it and pretend to be so calm!

Others were also talking in low voices.

"If you don't know how to do it, just say it. What's the use of being in a daze?"

"Maybe he will?"

"How is it possible? I heard that few people in the first class got this question right. The second and third questions are very difficult."

"Maybe learning scum to do the problem, always have confidence in yourself."

"..."

Zhang Jinxiang heard the voice below, saw Bai Qiao's "distressed" face, and was about to ask him to go back to his seat, when Bai Qiao suddenly turned around and said, "Teacher, have you finished all the three little questions?"

"...do as much as you can."

A student in Class [-], if he can do the first small question, he will be very proud!

Bai Qiao nodded, and finally raised the chalk in his hand.

When he answered the first question, Zhang Jinxiang's eyes lit up for a moment, and he retracted his legs, which were grinding away the time while standing on the edge of the podium, and began to focus on Bai Qiao's answer.

Others started flipping through the answers.

What Bai Qiao solved was correct!

He did it?

Under the podium, several people from Class [-] looked at each other in disbelief.

Among all science subjects, Bai Qiao's physics and mathematics are the worst, and his weakness is in the number sequence problem. How could he do it?

However, no matter what they thought, Bai Qiao had already started to answer the second question.

Except for the fact that he took a long time to review the questions when appreciating "calligraphy", he solved the questions in one go without even thinking.

"What's the matter? Did he memorize the answer?"

"Can you memorize so many steps?"

"Did you make up lessons at home?"

The people below were able to follow his steps at first, but soon they couldn't even read.

There are only two people in the classroom who are still watching seriously.

One is Zhang Jinxiang on the podium, and the other is Yu Zhao with a pale face.

He watched his deskmate solve the problem on the podium, and even his stomach pain seemed to be relieved a lot.

This man can hide well!

When Bai Qiao finally finished writing all the steps of the third question, the classroom had become completely silent.

Bai Qiao put down the chalk, and stepped back to the edge to make room for the blackboard: "Teacher, I'm done."

"..."

Zhang Jinxiang's face could no longer be described as shocked, he was relieved for a while: "What's your name?"

"My name is Bai Qiao."

"Well, you did a good job, go back to your seat, and don't be late next time."

"I know the teacher."

Bai Qiao smiled politely, turned around and just stepped off the podium when someone suddenly said, "Teacher, he cheated, he must have memorized the answers early in the morning!"

"..."

Jiang Zhuo finally couldn't sit still. He heard the people around him sighing in low voices. Hearing their admiration for Bai Qiao, his nerves began to feel uncomfortable. He subconsciously stood up and didn't realize what he was doing until he finished speaking. What a shame.

Zhang Jinxiang said: "Since you said he cheated, I will give you 10 minutes now. You memorize the steps of this question, and then write it again in 10 minutes."

"..."

Jiang Zhuo's face turned pale immediately.

So many steps?It may not be enough for him to copy for 10 minutes!

He was really stunned by jealousy, how could he say such childish and embarrassing words?

He subconsciously asked his "partners" for help, and the people from the original seventh class met his gaze and avoided him one after another.

They also suspected that Bai Qiao was cheating, but seeing the dizzying steps to solve the problem on the blackboard... Sorry to bother you!

Jiang Zhuo blushed and turned pale from their anger, and finally sat down in embarrassment.

Zhang Jinxiang glanced at him: "You must speak with evidence. If you can memorize the answers during the exam, you will not be far from passing."

"..."

Bai Qiao returned to her seat under the protection of the math teacher. As soon as she sat down, the person in front turned her head, "Bai Qiao, when did you make up lessons behind my back? How did you do it?!"

Zhu Lala wrote a face full of shock!

Bai Qiao said in a daze, "I didn't make up lessons..."

"Impossible, how did you do it without remedial lessons? I can't even understand this question. Mathematics is my strong point!"

Bai Qiao: "..."

The strength of the test with 89 points?

But for class thirteen, being close to the passing mark in mathematics can indeed be said to be a strong point.

Bai Qiao said: "It's not considered a make-up class. I just re-did this question after the exam."

"Really?"

"real."

Zhu Lala was still skeptical, Zhang Jinxiang knocked on the blackboard twice, and refocused all his attention on the podium.

"Student Bai Qiao's problem-solving steps are very clear. The first small question is the most common question type in the exam. Knowing a sequence of numbers, you need to prove the inequality..."

The math teacher had already started giving a lecture. Bai Qiao took out the placement test papers from the bookcase, straightened up and saw his deskmate staring at him vaguely, and suddenly remembered that she still had unfinished tasks.

When he saw the porridge and medicine that no one had touched on the table, his expression immediately became bitter.

"You didn't drink?"

"..."

Yu Zhao is still waiting for him to explain why the problem was solved successfully. He doesn't believe that this person is because he redid the problem.

He has been in the class of poor students all year round, and he knows better than anyone how poor students react when they encounter difficulties. Ask them to solve the sequence problem?It's better to force them to jump off the building!

Whether you can understand the problem-solving process or not, even if you understand it for a while, you will still not be able to solve it later.

With Bai Qiao's performance at the end of the crane, he would be able to solve the problem if he read it once, and he would not be assigned to Class [-] at all.

But this person didn't realize how shocking what he did, and what he opened his mouth to ask was whether he had taken any medicine?

Yu Zhao glanced at the gray thermos and felt that his stomach pain was starting to intensify again, so he turned his head and leaned back on the table: "I don't use the cups that others have used."

"..."

There are not many things wrong!

Bai Qiao said: "I just bought the thermos cup at the canteen. It's filled with medicine after rinsing. No one has ever used it."

Yu Zhao: "..."

Yu Zhao looked sideways, as if trying to tell the truth from what he said.

Bai Qiao took out the cup sleeve that came with the purchase of the thermos cup from her school uniform pocket and showed him a small tag hanging on it.

Yu Zhao looked weird for a moment, took it reluctantly, opened it and smelled it, and frowned slightly: "What medicine?"

"Three nine stomachs."

"..."

"I want to ask how I know? You lay here early in the morning, clutching your stomach. The young ones must have something wrong with their spleen, liver and kidneys, right?"

Yu Zhao's expression darkened when he heard this, and he closed the lid and was about to return the cup, but Bai Qiao stopped him with sharp eyesight and quick hands.

"Why are you doing this? Drink it quickly! Will it hurt you to death?"

"..."

Seeing that he still refused to drink, Bai Qiao said with a bitter face: "Okay, I said something wrong, I spent my class time running to get it, can you take a sip anyway?"

Yu Zhao finally drank the medicine, bowed his head and lay back on the table.

Bai Qiao let out a sigh of relief.

Little brats are too hard to coax!

She has strong self-esteem and a lot of petty temper, so she tosses herself while she is young, and others can't say that!

If this tossing continues, even if there is nothing wrong with the spleen, liver and kidneys now, there will be something wrong in the future!

Bai Qiao sighed again, put the lid on the empty thermos cup and put it on the corner of the table, glanced at the little kid who could see the word "angry" from the back of his head, pushed the porridge box to his table, It doesn't matter whether he listened or not: "When the pain is relieved, drink the porridge. Stomach problems need to be nourished."

Yu Zhao: "..."

It had been a long time since anyone cared about his body so carefully.

... It's been a long time since anyone dared to say anything about him!

It's really...careful and bold!

Yu Zhao was thinking wildly. After drinking the medicine, the pain in his stomach gradually eased, and he just fell asleep.

After one class, Bai Qiao looked at the cold bread and porridge on the table, thinking: His mission!

Just when he was giving up today, the person who had slept for a class was finally awakened by the bell for the end of class, and opened his eyes in a daze, like a cat that has finally remembered to forage after falling asleep, got up and glanced at Bai Qiao, He took the porridge box on the table and opened it.

Bai Qiao: "..."

Summer is really good, the porridge is not completely cold yet.

[Breakfast mission completed, reward point 1. 】

Bai Qiao sat down on the table contentedly.

He also needs to catch up on sleep for a while... 5 minutes of sleep!

No one noticed that Zhang Jinxiang glanced at Bai Qiao's seat when he left the classroom, and the first thing he did when he returned to the office was to check Bai Qiao's math score in the placement test.

Bai Qiao, fourth last in the class, math score: 32.

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The author has something to say:

small theater:

Yu Zhao: Men can't say no!

Bai Qiao: I didn't say no, I said "something wrong"!

Yu Zhao: That doesn't work either!

Bai Qiao: Look, you also said "No".

Yu Zhao: ...