It was marked by the top A next door

As soon as the results of the third monthly exam came out, Lao Gao's unique "quack quack" laughter rang around the office for a long time.

Although Jiang Yan's total score did not reach the critical score line of Class A, there was only a gap of 11 points left. The gap that can be caught up by one math problem or two Chinese reading problems is nothing in the eyes of Lao Gao .

His rapid progress has also made many teachers and students suspicious. How can a person who has been a scumbag for two years suddenly wake up and study hard?Moreover, the progress in these monthly exams has been more rapid than the previous one, which is almost like a miracle.

Seeing Lao Gao's proud look, Xi Qianmiao was not very happy. This time, Yan Yang ranked first in the monthly exam and became the real consecutive champion. She was supposed to be majestic, but now Jiang Yan stepped in to make her Old Gao stole the limelight.

Seeing Lao Gao showing off Jiang Yan's test paper, Xi Qian Miao sneered beside him: "His test seat is surrounded by top students from our class A, who knows if he copied it?"

The originally lively office suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere was weird.

"Ms. Miao, how can you question a student's conduct? This is a personal attack, and I absolutely won't allow it." Gao Dewen said with a straight face.

Xi Qianmiao folded her arms and sneered: "I'm telling the truth, if he's really that good, why did he always pass the exam like shit?"

At this time, a fan girl of Jiang Yan in Class D put down her homework and said, "Jiang Yan has been serious about his studies recently, and he still takes notes in class, and he is the monitor of our Class D. Teacher Miao is questioning our entire class by saying this. The character of the students in class D."

She lowered her head and rubbed her toes back and forth on the ground, almost grinding a hole out.

The playful Miao looked down on her, and said without looking at her, "Why are you interrupting what the teacher is talking about?"

Xiao Mimei said in a low voice: "I have a sense of collective honor... What's more, Class D is Teacher Gao's D class. If you question us, you are also questioning Teacher Gao."

Gao Dewen frowned, his eyes changed when he looked at Xi Qianmiao.

As we all know, Xiqiang Miao has always looked down on students outside of Class A. She is defiant, even teachers who are disdainful.

"Go, call me Jiang Yan!" Gao Dewen's voice turned cold several degrees.

The girl nodded and ran out quickly.After a while, Jiang Yan appeared at the door of the office.

"You called me?" Jiang Yan glanced inside, the atmosphere was frighteningly cold.

The teacher who usually likes to joke with him has no jokes with him now.

"Come in, come here!" Gao Dewen pointed to the space in front of Teacher Miao and said.

"Oh." Jiang Yan walked over and stared at them.

Lao Gao said to Xi Qiang Miao coldly: "Let's make a bet, how about it?"

Xiqiang Miao raised her glasses and said proudly, "What bet?"

"The math test paper for this test is not easy. It can be used as a criterion for him to do it again in front of us. If he gets a wrong question in the test, I will let him stand under the national flag in front of the whole school." Teachers and students conduct self-criticism, and revoke his position as monitor! But if he does everything right, next semester, we will switch, and you lead Class D, dare you?"

Jiang Yan was startled, what a big deal?Lao Gao, what stimulated him?I have never seen him and Xiqiang Miao choke so straightforwardly before.

"Old Gao, don't get excited, Teacher Miao is just talking casually." Some teachers tried to smooth things over.

With a wave of his hand, the old master said in a rare high-pitched voice: "Since she questioned Jiang Yan's plagiarism in the exam, if she doesn't settle the matter today, Jiang Yan will always have the words 'suspected plagiarism' on his head. My student, I believe him, Although Jiang Yan is a little confused, he will not do such a thing as plagiarism!"

I have to say, seeing Lao Gao argue so hard for him, I was really touched.

OK, then I will give you credit.

Jiang Yan smiled, took away the blank paper from Lao Gao's hand, and looked at the opera Miao provocatively: "How is it? Teacher Miao, do you want to gamble?"

Xi Qianmiao didn't believe that Jiang Yan would change his ways, so she laughed sarcastically: "Gambling!"

"Okay, Lao Gao, borrow a pen." Jiang Yan walked to Lao Gao's seat, took out a black oil-based pen from the pen holder, and sat on the seat to start the question.

Because he had done everything, Jiang Yan's speed was much faster than that of the monthly exam, and it took more than an hour for him to finish.

Putting down the pen with a "snap", seven or eight pairs of eyes stared at him.

"Finished?" Godwin looked at him nervously, "Check again?"

"No, just take it and correct it." Jiang Yan's mouth curled up, and the test paper "slapped" in front of Xi Qiangmiao's eyes.

"Where's the math teacher?" Xi Qianmiao scanned the office, "Who will change it?"

"It's all gone to class," someone said, "Just ask Yan Yang to correct it. Didn't he get full marks in the exam again?"

Miao Miao gritted her teeth: "Okay, Jiang Yan, go and call Yan Yang over."

"Oh," Jiang Yan raised the corner of his mouth calmly, turned around and walked out of the classroom in a cool manner.

Class A was having a geography class. When the teacher was showing the globe around, Jiang Yan knocked on the classroom door.

He saw Yan Yang at a glance and smiled.

The geography teacher glanced at him: "What are you doing?"

"Oh, Xi...Mr. Miao told me to find Yan Yang." Jiang Yan touched the bridge of his nose, and from the corner of his eye, he caught Zhong Yi looking at him, and took a step back in displeasure.

The geography teacher looked at Yan Yang and said, "Go and come back quickly."

"Yes." Yan Yang walked out of the classroom quickly.

As soon as the two of them left, the geography teacher shouted again in his deep voice: "Where are you going to look? You got full marks in the exam, right? Hold your head up!"

This momentum, absolutely.

Jiang Yan gave a thumbs up: "Sure enough, the teachers who gave you Class A are all excellent teachers, unlike our class, who sometimes directly say, 'If you don't listen to the class, just lie down and sleep, don't disturb the students who are attending the class', hey, you It’s interesting, no one in the class listens to her class, but no one sleeps either.”

Yan Yang smiled: "Why did you call me suddenly, what happened?"

"I'll find out later, there's a good show to watch!"

A few minutes later, Yan Yang took Jiang Yan's test paper and turned it back and forth to calculate the total score, which was three points higher than the monthly test.

Lao Gao let go of his sullen breath, holding Jiang Yan's test paper and clattering loudly.

"Look! Let me just say, I understand my students, Jiang Yan needs to be trained well, he is smart! Hahaha..."

"Virtue..." Jiang Yan rubbed his ears, gave Lao Gao a distasteful look, and smiled.

The opera singer Miao froze on her seat, and asked Yan Yang repeatedly: "Are you sure you haven't corrected your mistakes?"

Yan Yang nodded: "No mistake."

"Hahaha..." Lao Gao couldn't help laughing again.

The other teachers watched the excitement, and couldn't say anything in person, so they secretly gave Jiang Yan a thumbs up.

When Lao Gao is happy, he will ask Xiqiang Miao: "How is it? Let's go to the principal's office after class?"

Xiqiang Miao gritted her teeth and glared at him: "Just go, the villain will succeed!"

No matter what she said, Lao Gao patted Jiang Yan's shoulder with a smile: "Keep working hard! Hey, Yan Yang, you should hurry back to class too."

When he walked out of the office, Jiang Yan was in high spirits.

The two walked slowly forward in the corridor, one left and one right, Jiang Yan glanced at Yan Yang, and raised his voice: "I won the championship again, how do you think my performance this time?"

"Great." Yan Yang said.

"Is there any reward?" Jiang Yan deliberately lowered his voice as he passed the classroom.

"Didn't you say you didn't enjoy the hot pot last time? I'll take you there tonight."

"What else?" Jiang Yan pointed his face.

"And..." Yan Yang smiled, "I'll give it when I get home."

"Tsk, let's go!" Jiang Yan turned and slipped into the classroom.

In the same geography class, the geography teacher in class D only took one look at Jiang Yan, and let him in without even shouting "report".

After he sat down, Ding Dong arched the table and said, "Brother Yan, your phone vibrated several times!"

Jiang Yan took out his mobile phone from his bag and glanced at it, it showed a missed call and several WeChat messages, all belonged to Jiang Qi.

After clicking on WeChat, he looked at the news, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually collapsed.

"Brother Yan, what's wrong?" Ding Dong asked.

"It's okay." Jiang Yan said with his head bowed, and deleted "Daddy" from the recent contacts, including all those messages.

"Oh..." Ding Dong dragged his tail, leaned over and asked, "I heard from the team leader that Lao Gao and Xiqiang Miao are choking?"

"Almost." Jiang Yan casually rummaged through his WeChat contacts, and after finding Yan Yang's profile picture, he set a "message to the top".

"What's the result?" Ding Dong insisted.

"The drama has lost." Jiang Yan said.

"Fuck! It's so hot!" Ding Dong said excitedly, "I'm going to post on the forum, it must be hot and popular again!"

After finishing speaking, Ding Dong excitedly pulled back the table, and went to study and edit posts underneath.

Jiang Yan stared at the phone, typed out a line and sent it to Yan Yang: "Are you still going to make up lessons after eating hot pot tonight?"

Yan Yang replied: "I'll give you a day off and go out for a walk."

Jiang Yan: "Why don't you go out and go home with me?"

Yan Yang: "Want to start a live broadcast?"

Jiang Yan: "We'll talk about it when the time comes, as long as you stay with me."

He stared at the "The other party is typing" displayed on the top and stared blankly.

After a while, Yan Yang's news came back.

Seeing the simple "yes" one after another, Jiang Yan let out a long breath.

Ding Dong was racking his brains to post a post, when suddenly a WeChat message popped up, which startled him.

Yan Yang: "Are you here?"

Ding Dong froze for a moment: "Huh?"

Yan Yang: "What's wrong with Ah Yan?"

Ding Dong raised his head and saw that Jiang Yan, who was usually playing games and listening to music in geography class, was sitting motionless in his seat, and then he noticed something unusual.

Ding Dong poked Jiang Yan's back lightly with his fingers: "Brother Yan?"

Jiang Yan said coldly: "Take your class, don't talk nonsense!"

Ding Dong shivered, and quickly shrank back.

Ding Dong turned back to Yan Yang and said, "He has eaten explosives!"

Yan Yang frowned, something was really wrong.

The author has something to say: Knock on the blackboard, make things happen!