Look at that pair of school grass

On the first day of school after the festival, Su An slapped her homework on the team leader's desk with dark circles under her eyes, her small, pointed chin raised high, and the trembling team leader stared at her nostrils You can read the inexplicable pride that is beyond words.

"The students of language, mathematics, English politics, history, geography, physics and chemistry are all here." Su An patted a stack of homework with his finger, "You put it away."

The team leader was stared at him in fear, and put away the homework in front of him. Only then did Su An express his satisfaction, turned around and returned to his seat, walking briskly from the first row to the last row.

Watching Su An leave, the team leader patted his heart and let out a sigh of relief, and whispered to his deskmate: "The third second I just looked at each other, I thought he was going to ask me to collect protection fees..."

Su An, who didn't know that her image had been distorted, returned to her seat and poked Qi Wenxuan, and said with high spirits, "I did half of the homework this time!"

Half-forced, half-voluntary, half-serious, half-nonsense, Su An used the remaining two days to complete half of the homework for the National Day. The remaining half was too late, so he copied it from Qi Wenxuan. That's how it was copied to 01:30 last night.

Qi Wenxuan almost participated in the whole process, and it was very clear. If you look carefully, there are faint bruises in his eyes. Now he raised his head from the pages of the book with his chin in his hand, and looked at Su An casually, with the corners of his eyes curved into gentle arcs: "I know Yes, Su Xiaoan is the best, Su Xiaoan is super powerful."

Qi Wenxuan's tone was normal, but the content was still like coaxing a child.

There was a large audience, Su An blushed feeling embarrassed, and glanced at Lu Xiaocheng and Meng Ying at the front table. Fortunately, the two girls seemed to be discussing something enthusiastically, and did not pay attention to the movement at the back table.

"You...don't keep calling me that outside." Su An muttered softly.

"What?" Qi Wenxuan asked him, tilting his head.

"Just, Su Xiaoan." Su An held a pen and started playing.

"Oh, don't shout outside, then we..." Qi Wenxuan paused, and asked softly, "Go home and close the door, and shout slowly?"

Su An's meaning is roughly the same, but why is it a bit weird to say it from Qi Wenxuan's mouth?

Before he could figure out what this strange smell was, Qi Wenxuan had already sat up straight, and the two returned to the normal distance sitting side by side. He sighed: "Got it, we An'an have grown up."

"What's grown up?" The two girls at the front table finished their discussion, and happened to hear Qi Wenxuan's exclamation, Meng Ying turned around and asked curiously.

Coincidentally, Mathematics Lao Xiao was holding his textbooks and a pile of handouts, striding into the classroom with a triangular ruler in his hands, and knocked on the blackboard with the huge triangular ruler as soon as he entered the door, immersed in the aftermath of the festival. The noisy classroom Following this one, two, and three knocks, the boiling was gradually stopped.

Meng Ying quickly sat back and sat down. Lao Xiao's trump card is to catch people up and do the questions. She doesn't want to go through such a situation again.

"Students, I believe that the school committee has notified you that this weekend we will conduct the first monthly exam after you are divided into classes." Lao Xiao's sharp eyes swept across the class from behind the slightly reflective lenses, and wherever he looked The smile gradually disappeared, "It's only been a few days, I've put my mind to it, and faced this exam with a correct attitude."

Seeing that the expressions of a class gradually became solemn, and the aftertaste of the holiday that was floating all over the sky was instantly washed away by the torrent of "exams", Lao Xiao opened the handout with satisfaction: "Let's talk about the National Day first in this class." I asked you to go back and do the papers, and by the way, I will help you review the knowledge points you have learned this month, and the team leaders will send out the homework you have received."

The pen that was spinning in Su An's hand fell to the table with a "click", rolled around twice, and barely stopped on the edge of the desk.

"...He didn't change his homework." For a long while, Su An stared at the back of the bald head of the math teacher who was holding a handout on the blackboard, and murmured in disbelief.

The homework that had already been collected was quickly passed down from the first row, and when it was passed to them, there were only the last two copies left. Qi Wenxuan took it from Lu Xiaocheng and handed Su An's to him.

Su An pinched the papers that were handed back intact in his hand, and did not move for a long time.

"Come on, students, let's check the answers first, starting with filling in the blanks..." Lao Xiao pushed up his glasses, "The first question is very simple, there is nothing to talk about, if you don't do this question correctly, face the wall, the answer is {1,2}."

Su An silently raised his head and stared at Lao Xiao for a while, then looked down at the homework in his hand, Qi Wenxuan said again in a low voice unacceptably: "He didn't change his homework!"

The homework he did with great difficulty while holding his head down, the teacher didn't even correct it!

It was so rare for him to do homework once, but the teacher didn't correct it!

Did not change...

I'm so angry!

This kind of anger was unreasonable, but Su An couldn't find the words to describe his better mood at the moment.

Still a little lost.

The kind of disappointment when you finally hold something and want to show others the results, but others don't bother to look at it.

Seeing it, Qi Wenxuan felt that Su An's appearance was a bit pitiful, but he couldn't help laughing.

"It's okay." He could only comfort him in this way, "You have done other homework, those teachers will correct it."

Su An's grief was greater than that, and she covered her face desperately: "This is mathematics..."

Qi Wenxuan thought for a while and gave him an idea: "Why don't you take the initiative to go up later when the teacher asks someone to do the question?"

Su An raised her hand ninety degrees: "It's better not to..."

"Suan!"

Before Su An could finish his sentence, Lao Xiao suddenly let out a mighty roar while he was lecturing. He pointed his triangular ruler in Su An's direction. If it wasn't for the fact that the shooting range was too far for fear of accidentally injuring him, perhaps the end of the chalk in his hand had already appeared. It's on Suan's head.

"You've been talking since I started talking, and you're dubbing me, right?"

Someone in the class laughed softly, and Old Xiao glared: "Why are you laughing, Su An, you know it, right? Come up and do this question for me!"

Su An laughed when he saw the question. It was the question that Qi Wenxuan repeatedly emphasized to him yesterday, and Qi Xueba had put it into one of the compulsory questions for this monthly exam.

It is not the first time that he is called by Lao Xiao to do a question. In the past, Su An always said with a playful smile that he could not do it, or he would not move, and if the teacher asked him to stand outside the door, he would do it. See He looks very good-tempered, but in fact, he is just another form of rebellion.

So when Su An really walked up to the podium with her homework and picked up the chalk and started to write on the blackboard, the whole class was shocked.

Shen Zhi was the most frightened, he poked the tip of his pen unconsciously on the table, pushed his glasses and pinched Jiang Feng's thigh with wide eyes: "Am I dreaming, to see the heroic posture of Brother An walking on the podium to do the questions... ..."

Jiang Feng was caught off guard, almost jumped up, and gave Shen Zhi a fierce look. Fortunately, Lao Xiao's attention was also attracted by Su An's abnormality, and he was standing on the side of the podium with his arms folded, looking at the blackboard with interest. Didn't notice the small movements on their side.

Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish.

The white powder of the chalk fell down with each stroke. Su An finished writing the small half of the blackboard, raised his hand and threw the remaining small half of the chalk back into the blackboard slot, and turned to Old Xiao and raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Teacher, I'm done."

"Okay, let's go back." Lao Xiao didn't read the provocation in his expression, and walked forward with a red chalk, looked at each step, and finally put a big tick, and said in disbelief: "Yeah , Not bad, Su An."

Su An didn't know how many years she hadn't been praised in class, so she felt a little embarrassed for a while.

"Su An, I think there is still hope if you study hard." Lao Xiao suddenly switched to the mode of earnestness and earnestness, "It seems that you have been working hard recently, very good, keep it up."

Su An replied very softly, "Oh" that only Qi Wenxuan could hear.

For the rest of the math class, although she didn't understand much, it was rare for Su An to keep looking at the blackboard and listen carefully.

The author has something to say: In the next English class, Su Xiaoan finally fell asleep lying on the table while listening to birds chirping in her ears.

Shen Dazhi [Patting the chest]: It's okay, it's okay, it's not dropped, it's the real Brother An.