When Xiqiang Miao heard Lao Gao say that Jiang Yan was going to be the class monitor, she felt that this person was either crazy or mentally ill. Let a gangster be the class monitor, huh, why not let him be the principal?

The playful Miao originally wanted to ask him to discuss it, but now it seems that it is unnecessary.

"I'm sick." She walked away on her high heels.

Lao Gao rolled his eyes, and shook out another cigarette from the cigarette case: "Is Jiang Yan okay now?"

"It's nothing serious, but he needs to rest for a few more days," Zhongyi said with a smile, "and ask the teacher to grant him a few more days off."

"It's easy to criticize the leave, and the mid-term exam is going to be in three weeks. What can he do if he fails in this class?" Lao Gao held a cigarette between his hands and didn't light it. sighed.

He deliberately wanted to arouse the sympathy of good students, let them feel how difficult it was for him, and then extended a helping hand.

But even if he doesn't perform, Yan Yang will take the initiative to make up lessons for Jiang Yan.

"Teacher, don't worry, I will make up Jiang Yan's lessons." Yan Yang said.

Zhong Yi glanced at him and followed him: "I can help too."

It turned out that Lao Gao was already very happy to have a Yan Yang helping Jiang Yan make up lessons, and now that Zhong Yi is added, his performance counterattack is no longer a dream.

"Hahaha... Well, well, good students!" Lao Gao raised his left and right hands together, and patted Yan Yang and Zhong Yi's shoulders back and forth several times, "When Jiang Yan's grades improve, you two will be the biggest contributors. At that time, the teacher treats guests, and you can eat whatever you want."

As soon as the words were spoken, Lao Gao saw the name tag on Yan Yang's feet, and immediately regretted it: "It's just...the teacher's salary is also limited..."

"Thank you teacher, no need," Yan Yang said, "I have nothing to do, I'll go back to class first, just ask Ding Dong to bring me Jiang Yan's things when school is over."

Lao Gao smiled all over his face: "Okay! That's great..."

Until Jiang Yan and Zhongyi left the office, Lao Gao's "quack quack" laughter could still be heard echoing in the corridor.

What a veritable Donald Duck.

Before returning to the classroom, Zhong Yi held Yan Yang back: "The content of the test is a complete set of real exam papers for the college entrance examination, plus a set of high-level math test questions. Whoever has the highest total score wins."

Zhongyi was able to transfer to Jinjiang Middle School smoothly because he was quite accomplished in mathematics. He won the national high mathematics competition award as early as his freshman year in high school, overwhelming many college students.

And although he was forced to transfer to the liberal arts class because of his father, he never failed in high math. In this regard, he is confident that he can surpass Yan Yang by ten blocks.

After all, he had never heard of Yan Yang participating in any math competition.

"Okay," Yan Yang said without hesitation, "When will we start?"

"Now."

Yan Yang nodded. After entering the classroom, both of them automatically blocked all the teachers' lectures. For the two of them, it doesn't matter whether they listen or not.

One afternoon, they were all competing to do the questions, from Chinese papers to math papers, to history papers, geography papers, and the materialized life and politics that will be experienced in the upcoming junior college entrance examination. The three-day content of the college entrance examination seems to have changed in their writing. very easy.

The teachers also thought it was wonderful, and even the voice of the class was automatically reduced a few points, as if they were afraid of disturbing them.

"Crack!" Yan Yang put down his pen and turned to the math paper.

"Crack!" Zhong Yi put down his pen and turned to the history scroll.

In the classroom, apart from the teacher's intentionally soft lecture, there is the sound of "slapping" pens and flipping test papers.

With the ringing of the school bell in the afternoon, Yan Yang and Zhong Yi stood up together, they gave each other a hard look, and hurried into the teacher's office.

In the past, the teacher's office would have been vacant at this time, but because everyone wanted to see the results of these two top students, none of them left.

Those who change the language change the language, those who change the English change the English...

There was no sound in the office, and the sound of "scrubbing" for corrections continued to echo.

Zhong Yi stood there very relaxed, and he glanced at Yan Yang from time to time, as if Yan Yang was expressionless at all times, making it impossible to see whether he was confident or worried about the exam.

"Chinese is good, it doesn't count as a bonus question, Zhong Yi scored 145 points, Yan Yang scored 148 points."

As expected, Zhong Yi smiled and said "Congratulations" to Yan Yang.

As far as the three-point gap is concerned, he believes that he can pull it back in terms of high numbers.

"For the English test, Yan Yang got 120 points and Zhong Yi got 120 points, all full marks!" The English teacher's voice was trembling with excitement.

"Historical geography papers are full marks!"

"Biobiology is also full marks!"

"Full score in chemistry!"

"Political score!"

It's just short of a high number...

Yan Yang was a little nervous, he squeezed his fists, his eyes fixed on the math teacher who was still working hard.

The mathematics teacher is really miserable. For a man who has taught high school mathematics for decades, he has not done high mathematics questions for a long time. He has to finish this set of questions before he can correct them, so all the teachers' eyes are fixed on him. Looking at him made him sweat profusely.

Half an hour passed like a century, and everyone held their breath when the math teacher corrected the complete score.

Yan Yang took a step forward, it was only a three-point distance, and it was still Zhong Yi's strong point, as long as he answered one wrong choice, his entire army might be wiped out.

"Huh..." The math teacher let out a long sigh of relief, "You two will look for high math test papers to do in the future, can you give me an answer first?"

His words made everyone laugh, and the tense atmosphere eased a lot.

"Is it annoying? Tell me, how much do they score?!" Xi Qiang Miao shouted.

"That's right, I have to go back and cook for the kids, it's already 07:30, hurry up!" the English teacher was also very anxious.

The math teacher gave them a pass: "Why don't you guess first?"

Everyone rolled their eyes at him together. If there were not two students, Yan Yang and Zhong Yi, there might be a "teacher fighting incident" in the office.

"All right, all right, let me say!" The math teacher lowered his voice, "Yan Yang is 96, Zhong Yi is 98."

Xi Qianmiao was the first to react: "So, Yan Yang is one point higher than Zhong Yi in terms of total points?"

The math teacher nodded: "That's right, but it's really not easy for these two children. After doing so many test papers in one afternoon, they can still pass the exam so well, so they can be recommended directly."

"My pride!" the English teacher clutched his chest.

Xi Qianmiao was also very happy, and completely forgot about being angry with them at noon, and said softly: "Okay, let's go home quickly, I will give you privileges tonight, homework is free, and you can have a good rest."

After a while, the teachers in the office all dispersed.

Zhong Yi didn't know how he got out of the office, and when the lights in the corridor went dark, he asked Yan Yang in a hoarse voice, "You know how to count?"

"Yeah," Yan Yang said, "It's unfamiliar."

"Heh..." Zhong Yi thought it was a mockery.

"Actually, you can beat me. You are too impatient for the last question." Yan Yang said.

Indeed, when Zhong Yi saw that Yan Yang wrote the pen two seconds faster than him, he was confused. He hurriedly wrote the answer, but he didn't go through the final verification and calculation, so that he lost two points.

If you don't pay attention to the speed and don't get angry about the speed, you can't make mistakes in this question, and your total score will be one point higher than Yan Yang's.

Then he won't lose.

Now, Yan Yang is one point higher than him, it is a fact that he lost.

Zhong Yi chuckled and tore up all the test papers in his hand: "I will keep my promise and never enter..."

"No need," Yan Yang said, "Whether you should enter or not, I will not stop you."

Zhong Yi looked at him in surprise: "Why?"

"Ayan regards you as a friend." Yan Yang glanced at him indifferently, threw the test paper in his hand into the trash can at the foot of the stairs, and went downstairs.

Zhong Yi pursed his lips and followed immediately: "This time you won, but I will not give up chasing A Yan."

"I said, this is your business." Yan Yang glanced at him, "I just want to remind you, don't do anything that makes A Yan sad."

Zhong Yi chuckled, but actually felt very guilty.

Yan Yang was too confident, his self-confidence made him a little scared.

When I walked out of the school gate, it was already dark.When Yan Yang passed the security room, he was stopped by a familiar voice.

"Brother Yang!"

Looking back, it was Ding Dong, and behind him was Lu Yao who looked unhappy.

"What's the matter?" Yan Yang asked.

"Schoolbag, Brother Yan's schoolbag." Ding Dong ran over and said with a smile, "The homework is all written in a small notebook, you can see it as soon as you open it."

"Okay, thank you." Yan Yang threw Jiang Yan's schoolbag back together, pointed at Lu Yao who had a cloudy face and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"Don't worry about him, he's mentally ill!" Ding Dong turned his head and rolled his eyes.

Lu Yao wished he could beat him back to his mother's womb.

Zhong Yi calmed down and walked over: "Are you quarreling again?"

"There's no quarrel, it's just that you're too stingy!" Ding Dong held up his phone and said, "Look, that's all."

Yan Yang and Zhong Yi scanned over at the same time, and saw that the top post on the school's forum became popular, and the title read "The Battle of the Top Students".

It was Yan Yang and Zhong Yi's test question competition in the afternoon.

The scores that came out just now were uploaded to the post so quickly?

Yan Yang thought for a while, and when the scores came out, only a few teachers and the two of them were present. Naturally, he and Zhong Yi would not do such boring things. It seems that some teachers sneaked into the forum wearing vests.

He smiled, these teachers are really boring...

"Brother Yang, you are awesome!" Ding Dong gave a thumbs up, then turned to Zhong Yi and said, "Brother Yi, you are awesome too! From now on, you are my idols."

"My father!" Lu Yao greeted the back of his head, pointing to the phone time and said, "It's almost eight o'clock, if you don't go back, your father will beat you into vomiting."

Ding Dong snorted, picked up his schoolbag and got on Lu Yao's bicycle, and the two rushed out like arrows.

The faint light in the guard room reflected on Zhong Yi's face. For others, this was exciting news, but for him, mentioning it once was another blow.

The author has something to say: Jiang Yan watched the forum with his legs crossed at home: My man is so awesome!

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The ambition is there, but the pockets are empty.Zhong Wen looked at the black hollow "work clothes" on his body and worried all day, can't he dress like this to find a temporary worker?

When frustrated, Zhong Wen received a scam call.A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the deer kicked wildly in his heart.

I'll just cheat this time, and pay it back when I have money, isn't it morally corrupt?

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Hold? !I'm here to scam money, not to sell! !

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