School grass is always annoying

Jiang Nian always writes casually when doing test papers.

After going from the infirmary to the examination room, for some reason, he was a little restless when writing and drawing on the test paper.

The deskmate went straight to the examination room as soon as he finished his drip. At this moment, he must be working on the questions very seriously.

Even if you want to get into a good school, is the monthly exam in the second year of high school really worth so much attention?

Jiang Nian couldn't understand.

This subject is mathematics. He flipped through the test paper several times. People who didn't know thought it was his first time doing a math test paper.

It can indeed be counted as the first time.

For the first time, I took my brain to do the test paper.

Two hours passed quickly.

The invigilator took away the test papers, and Li Feng let out a long sigh of relief.

One and a half questions were not solved, which was almost the same as before.

Just don't know how accurate it is.

It's only four o'clock, and the students are going back to their classrooms for self-study.

English and comprehensive science are on the second day.

The teachers had already started correcting papers, and without Lao Mo sitting in charge, the classroom was chaotic.

Li Feng sat in his seat and read English quietly.

A male voice suddenly sounded: "What's the noise, our class is the only one in the whole corridor."

The classroom was suddenly silent.

Li Feng was stunned for a moment, these words sound familiar, every teacher loves to say them.But this voice...

Looking up, it really was Jiang Nian.

The reasoning is right, the key is that he said this, why is it so weird?

Regardless of what others thought, Jiang Nian swaggered around the podium for more than ten seconds before returning to his seat.

Outside the door, Mo Jing was dumbfounded.

He teaches Chinese and has been correcting test papers in the afternoon.He knew that there were a group of disobedient people in class [-], and it would be bad if he wasn't in the class, so he came back first.

Grab a typical shock and shock, and then go back and continue to approve the papers.

Unexpectedly, the most thorny Jiang Nian is actually maintaining class order.

This is a good thing and must be affirmed.

Mo Jing stepped into the classroom and said seriously: "Have you finished your review? I heard the voice of our class from a long distance just now."

"Jiang Nian did a great job, I'm here to praise you. The class committee should take responsibility when the teacher is not here. Jiang Nian, there is no disciplinary committee member in the class yet, do you want to be one?"

When Mo Jing said this, he obviously had his own plans.

Children at this age need to save face. If Jiang Nian really becomes a disciplinary committee member, he will at least restrain himself when he violates discipline in the future.

If not, it also serves as an incentive.

Jiang Nian asked: "Teacher, which official position is higher, the disciplinary committee member or the class representative?"

There was a lot of laughter in the classroom.

What a weird question.

But since Jiang Nian asked, Mo Jing could only think about it, and said, "It should be the bigger disciplinary committee."

"Okay, then I'll take it." Jiang Nian said confidently, "From now on, the discipline in the class will be on me."

Mo Jing didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Jiang Nian's gourd.He hoped that Jiang Nian's 3 minutes of enthusiasm would last longer, so that he could save himself some snacks.

Rubbing his temples, he went back to correct the Chinese test paper.

Mo Jing couldn't figure it out, and the others naturally couldn't figure it out even more.

However, Li Feng had some vague guesses, this guy wouldn't take up a bigger official position just because he was a class representative and he was "my big brother", right?

Discipline Committee.Li Feng believes that if Jiang Nian sincerely wants to manage discipline, the effect will not be much worse than that of the head teacher.The question is, can he take care of himself?

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Nian handed over a thermometer, "Take it."

Li Feng felt that he was much better. Just to be on the safe side, he measured it again, and it really returned to more than 37 degrees.

Jiang Nian said again, "Let it go to your place first."

Li Feng found a place to put the thermometer away, and glanced at Jiang Nian before reciting English.

This glance nearly dropped his jaw.

Jiang Nian was actually reading a physics book!

Although it was the first section of Chapter 1, this incident was too shocking... After resigning from the bar, Jiang Nian didn't sleep in school anymore, but he only switched to playing with his mobile phone instead of touching books.

The next moment, Li Feng regained his composure—Jiang Nian took out his phone and started playing.

What, just a whim.

He didn't realize that Jiang Nian was checking physics problems.

The next day's exam went ahead as scheduled.

After finishing the science comprehensive test in the afternoon, I went directly back to the classroom for math class, and the math teacher started to lecture on the paper.

A class is frightening and thrilling.After class, there is an atmosphere of "how much you deduct, and how much I deduct" in the classroom.

Sitting next to him was Jiang Nian, so it was natural for Li Feng not to discuss this with others.

Jiang Nian took the initiative to ask him, "How many mistakes did you choose and fill in the blank?"

Li Feng said: "Four." Not good or bad.

Jiang Nian said, "Not bad."

Li Feng thought to himself, if you can't do "good" than me, then you can just jump off the building.

He wanted to ask the monitor and the school committee how many mistakes he made, but finally held back, afraid of being hit.

After dinner, the Chinese class representative from the class next door came to him and asked him to go to the office to collect the test papers.

Jiang Nian sat on the seat when he left.As soon as he left the classroom door, the class representative next door asked, "Are you sitting at the same table as Jiang Nian?"

Li Feng nodded.

The other party said: "I heard that Jiang Nian is a 'diplomat'."

"Diplomat?" Li Feng was very surprised, what kind of nickname was this?

But a person with a stern face all day long and a bit of a weird temper can be a diplomat?

The other party continued: "Just posting casually and talking about it will get hundreds of likes, and those with selfies will get thousands of likes."

That's what it means.Li Feng said, "I don't know."

He has QQ, but he basically doesn't use it. He applied for it in the computer class when he was in junior high school.

As for how many likes, he sometimes hears people say this, but because he doesn't use it himself, he doesn't have a very clear concept.

Got to office 3 soon.

The two went in to find the test papers for their class.The class representative of the class next door said: "Just post it when you get back later. Your head teacher just said that."

"Row."

After returning to the classroom, the class has quieted down and everyone is doing self-study.

The teacher hasn't come yet.

Li Feng came in with a stack of test papers, which immediately caused a commotion.

"Quiet." Jiang Nian said.

The voice went down, but many people stretched their necks to read the test paper in Li Feng's arms.

Li Feng hesitated for a while, and decided to use his privileges to hand out all the papers by himself, without distributing them to others.

This way you can see everyone's language performance.

His Chinese and English have always been very strong. When he was a freshman in high school, he had the highest score in a single subject in his class several times.

But this time, after all, I took the exam with a sickness, and the composition was written as an argumentative essay for the first time, so the result was a bit uncertain.

One by one, most people's scores are between 100 and 110.

Wei Qingming, 123 points!

That's a pretty good score and has the potential to be the top score.The composition score is 51.

Next to him was Jiang Nian with 55 points.

Li Feng almost laughed out loud, he was not half as tall as others, he didn't write his composition, he got a duck's egg.

When handing it over to Jiang Nian, Jiang Nian gave him a stare, his eyes seemed to say, "Xiao Mian, do you want to die?"

Li Feng was no longer afraid of him.

The test papers in my arms are missing one by one, but I still don't see my own, which is really exhausting.

He saw two more scores in the early 120s, and he estimated that he did well in the overall Chinese test this time.

After posting the penultimate one, Li Feng thought without thinking that the last one was his own.

As a result, I saw the name, Cheng Lin, 125.

As expected of the class monitor, the highest score in Chinese.

Wait a moment.

Li Feng was suddenly stunned: I have a Chinese test paper! ?

He began to wonder if he hadn't handed in the paper at that time, theoretically he must have handed in, but at that time his brain was befuddled, and he couldn't be 100% sure.

Or did it get lost along the way?

Or did you say that the two papers were stuck together when the test papers were just distributed, and I didn't notice?

Jiang Nian noticed Li Feng's strangeness, and took a look, "You didn't get the test paper yourself?"

Li Feng nodded.

Jiang Nian stood up and asked in class: "Look at it, has anyone got two Chinese test papers?"

There was a sound of flipping through the test papers in the classroom, but no one responded in the end.

Jiang Nian said: "Don't think too much, it's not your responsibility to lose the test paper, you will ask the teacher later."

"Ah."

Not long after, Lao Mo entered the classroom with a test paper in his hand.

Li Feng's heart tightened, is that my test paper?

Being held by the teacher alone is nothing more than two situations: one is a typical problem, and the other is an excellent example.

Li Feng felt that the latter was more likely. His previous exam composition had been included in the high score list compiled and published by the school.

But what if?

Everyone writes standard argumentative essays and writes their own prose, and it is also possible that they will be criticized with low scores.

Li Feng's palms were covered with sweat.

Lao Mo stood on the podium, but he didn't speak, he was so anxious to death.

He didn't dare to stare at it all the time, so he could only lower his head and continue doing physics, but in fact he couldn't do it at all.