If you turn into a butterfly, I will bloom

The rest of the study life seemed to be much calmer, only Zhu Liang occasionally found fault with Mu Ming, until the school ushered in the first mock exam.

"Mu Ming, take a quick look at this question. I remember you told me about this question. Why is the calculation different from the answer?"

"Last time, the condition was the central angle of a circle. This question is about the circumference angle. Can you be more serious? It will be the same tomorrow." Although Mu Ming was very harsh in his language, his tone was still very peaceful.

"Mu Ming, I think these questions are just child's play for you, and I feel that you are doing well at all." Seeing Mu Ming's straightforward words, Yang Fan admired him very much.

"If you study every day as seriously as I do, you can't go wrong."

"I'm very serious, well, last year the teacher said, let everyone attend class like me, and praise me for listening carefully." Yang Fan is very proud.

"I mean, read the book and do the questions seriously, who told you to listen to the class seriously?"

"I do not understand the meaning?"

"With a little knowledge, the teacher has to teach a class, which wastes time and makes it difficult to concentrate, but if you read it by yourself, you can understand it in 10 minutes."

"Is that true?" Yang Fan looked curious.

"If you don't believe me, try it."

"How did you do in the two subjects in the morning?" Yang Fan asked Mu Ming during lunch.

"It's okay, Chinese is just like that, physics is quite simple."

"Quite simple? Why didn't I think so." Yang Fan muttered to himself.

"Mu Ming, why don't you eat?"

"I want to look at mathematics. Didn't Lao Zhu say that mathematics this time is a bit more difficult than the high school entrance examination?" I heard Ai Rong call the teacher that way a few times, so I just called it that way.

The door was kicked open during "Kangdang" evening self-study, and all the students were shocked.Holding a stack of papers and a thick pointer in his hand, Lao Zhu walked up to the podium with an angry face.

"Put down the pens for me. Is this what you call studying? Look at what you gave me in the math test. It really makes me look good."

The students were all terrified. Seeing the teacher's expression seemed to be really angry, after all, Teacher Zhu was unambiguous when he hit people.

"Now let's start with the one with the lowest score. I made a mistake in a question that I don't think should be wrong, and a prototype. Let you remember it and see if you can get it right in the future."

"Ai Rong, 22 points, get the hell out of here."

Just then Ai Rong put down his mobile phone, walked slowly to the podium to collect the paper, then stretched out his hand and put it on the podium, Zhu Liang picked up the pointer and beat him a dozen times, Ai Rong didn't move half a step.It seemed that Zhu Liang was also tired from playing, so he threw Ai Rong's paper on the ground, "If you don't study, don't stay in the class and delay the class's average score. Anyway, you don't need to take the high school entrance examination, so it's better to go back as soon as possible." Home, save me annoyed."

Ai Rong didn't make a sound, picked up the paper and returned to his seat.

Then the atmosphere in the class was as heavy as a funeral, only the sound of beating and crying came from the podium.

Seeing that Ai Rong wasn't playing with his phone, Mu Ming aimed at his hand, his whole palm was swollen, not to mention playing with his phone, he couldn't even hold a pen.

"This idiot, won't let the teacher hit his left hand? How can he write?" Mu Ming thought to himself, "But he doesn't need to write either."

"Xiang Qiuyan, the representative of the math class, you gave me 120 on the 105-point paper, do you think you should be wrong on these two questions? If you take the first place in the class like before, I will forgive you this time , Now, stretch out your hand." Zhu Liang was not polite to this girl he always loved, and before he hit her, Xiang Qiuyan cried, and when he hit her for the first time, she cried out and cried even harder. She withdrew her hand when she hit the second time, and the pointer hit the table, but the teacher didn't pursue it anymore.

"Mu Ming, I really didn't expect to get 118 points. Only the answer to one question is a bit lengthy. You can get the result in five steps. After writing seven steps, two copies will be deducted. The rest are all correct. I will say that you usually You listened carefully to the class, and you didn’t read it wrong.” This was the only smile that Zhu Liang showed in the whole evening self-study, and Mu Ming walked to the podium to collect the paper, and was about to return to his seat.

"Wait a minute, hold out your hand." Zhu Liang said.

Before Mu Ming could react, he stretched out his hand, and Zhu Liang hit the pointer unexpectedly.

Mu Ming only felt the pain in his palm, and the rest was, "Am I going to be beaten?" This question.

"Go back, you did well in the exam, but I don't think you should lose these two points."

Mu Ming still felt numb pain in the palm of his hand until the evening self-study ended. Thinking about those who have been beaten more than himself, it must be more painful. This is the first time Mu Ming has been beaten in his memory, not only at school, but also at home Nor was he beaten.

"Ai Rong, are you going?" Mu Ming picked up his schoolbag after thinking about the ring.

"Well, you go first." Ai Rong lay on the table without raising his head.

"The math teacher is really ruthless, even the girls beat her up, but she is so ruthless." Yang Fan complained, "But, you are really good. Although I knew you were good, it is still beyond my imagination."

"Didn't you listen to the teacher? I should do better in the exam."

"This is already very good, what is there to compete with him. You don't know, after the teacher left, my deskmate and the desk in front of me admired you very much, and even said that I wanted to ask you to make up lessons." Yang Fan glanced at it Mu Ming, "But don't really make love to them, they are not material to study, most likely they want to rub against you because they see you are handsome."

"Look at me handsome, I'm blind." Mu Ming teased.

"Don't you know? On the first day you came, my deskmate told me that you were handsome, that you were the most handsome among the five top classes."

"Then thank her." As she spoke, she walked to the pharmacy in front of her house. "I'm going to buy some medicine, you go back first."

"It's okay, I'll go with you." Yang Fan suggested.

"No, you can go." After saying that, Mu Ming walked into the pharmacy in two steps.

Mu Ming returned to the classroom with the Yunnan Baiyao spray, and sure enough there was a little light in the corner of the window.Mu Ming walked to his seat and sat down.

"Why are you back?" Ai Rong looked at Mu Ming in surprise.

"Your hands don't hurt? You still play with your phone." Mu Ming didn't answer Ai Rong's question.

"It's okay, I'm used to being beaten."

"Then why don't you play with your right hand?"

"I'm left-handed."

Mu Ming didn't answer the conversation again, but grabbed Ai Rong's right hand, and Ai Rong pulled back in pain.

"What are you doing?" Ai Rong was annoyed by the sudden sting.

"See if you're alright, don't move around, or it will hurt." Then he gently picked up Ai Rong's right hand, and sprayed him with some liquid medicine. Only then did Mu Ming realize that the blood marks on his palm were very serious. obvious.During the whole spraying process, Ai Rong just frowned, obviously he had experienced the irritation and pain of spraying many times.

"Here, take it back and spray it again tomorrow morning." Mu Ming put Ai Rong's right hand back on the table.

"Then let's put it here, spray it on me when you come to school tomorrow morning."

"Why am I so idle, mind your business."

"Anyway, that's how I usually get through. I never take medicine or take medicine."

"I don't care about you, I'm going back, I'm tired." Mu Ming got up and was about to leave.

"Wait, you came back to spray me on purpose?" Ai Rong was a little curious.

"Didn't you send me to the school infirmary last time? We're even." After speaking, he turned back and smiled at Ai Rong.