Orange storm

It was about the same score as I estimated, about 5 points higher, but I didn't expect to get the first place.Fang Jie didn't have any extra emotions, and the score was actually not particularly high. He took a look and then turned back to his seat. Xu Hang jumped up and grabbed his back, more excited than Fang Jie himself.

"Damn it, even though I had a faint feeling of your aura when I took my English test paper last time, it really is right!"

Fang Jie was thrown by him suddenly, almost took a step forward, and replied: "It's okay."

"It's amazing. It's been a long time since I saw the number one in my grade change. I'll be with you from now on."

Fang Jiecai remembered that on the ranking list just now, the person behind him seemed to be Tan Zhuo.

He subconsciously glanced at Tan Zhuo's position, there was a bag spread out on the table, but he was gone.

Every time the results of the monthly exam come out, not only the students themselves, but also the teachers are most concerned about the results and rankings.As soon as the academic affairs released the grades, all the teachers in the office already had a copy.

"This time, the first grade and the second grade are all in Teacher Tang's class?"

The head teacher of the next class sat diagonally opposite Tang Yi's desk, looked at Tang Yi shaking the report card in his hand, and said with a smile: "Teacher Tang, you are too good at this."

Tang Yi waved his hand quickly, with dimples on his face: "It's the students themselves who are better."

"That's what you said, you are the head teacher." The other party looked at the report card again, "I know Tan Zhuo, why haven't I heard of this Fang Jie?"

"New classmate, just transferred from other places for half a month."

"It's amazing, you can keep up with the progress in such a short time, and you can even take the first place."

"He used to have pretty good grades, and he read their provincial key points."

The other party was surprised when he heard the words: "No wonder——then why are you still in the third year of high school?"

"I don't know, I didn't ask, it's the students' own business." Tang Yi replied with a smile, picking up the lesson plans and textbooks on his desk. "Class is about to start, let's go first, Mr. Zhou."

Tang Yi just rang the bell when he walked into the classroom, and there was a group of people gathered in front of the final list in the classroom, Tang Yi knocked on the desk.

"It's all over, don't look at it, go back to your seat first."

When everyone returned to their seats, Tang Yi said with a smile: "The first monthly exam is just to test everyone's foundation and review situation. Don't be discouraged if you fail the exam. Listen carefully when the teacher gives the questions and make a summary yourself. Just know where your problem is."

He paused, and then continued: "However, there are a few students in our class who did well in the exam this time, and they deserve encouragement."

Fang Jie's intuition was not good, and sure enough, the next second he heard Tang Yi say: "For example, Fang Jie, who scored 668 in the test, ranked first in his grade."

The whole class applauded immediately as if they had received an order, and Xu Hang next to him was the most excited.Fang Jie sighed, sat in his seat, looked down at the unopened textbook and pretended to be dead.

Fortunately, Tang Yi started to go on and said: "There is also Tan Zhuo in our class, who scored 657 in the test and ranked second in his grade."

11 points, not much difference.

Fang Jie thought so, and watched Tang Yi on the podium, his eyes fell on Tan Zhuo's seat, and then said "Huh?", and spoke in surprise.

"Where's Tan Zhuo?"

"It was still there just now." Tan Zhuo's deskmate replied in a low voice. "Probably went to the bathroom."

As soon as the voice fell, a report came from the door.

Tang Yi and the whole class, including Fang Jie, all looked towards the door.Tan Zhuo stood at the door, the hair on his face and forehead was a little damp, the sleeves of his school uniform looked damp, and his face was slightly red.

Tang Yi smiled and said, "Where did you go?"

Tan Zhuo replied: "Go to the toilet." His voice was a little hoarse, but it sounded normal.

Tang Yi didn't say anything, just said: "Don't be late in the future, come in."

Tan Zhuo walked in, returned to his seat under the watchful eyes of everyone, bowed his head and started reading, without looking at anyone from the beginning to the end.

Fang Jie heard Xu Hang beside him muttering in a low voice: "I thought he was going crazy because I was so calm."

Seeing Fang Jie looking at him, Xu Hang hurriedly said: "Really, he didn't get the first place in the grade test in the second year of high school, and tore up the test paper in the classroom. It was terrible. None of us dared to talk to him at that time."

Fang Jie frowned, and Tang Yi had already started talking on the podium.

"There will be no classes on Saturday afternoon this week, and there will be a parent meeting. It starts at two o'clock, remember to notify the parents."

As soon as these words came out, the classroom was immediately filled with mourning. Tang Yi smiled and said nothing, and waited for the sound to subside before speaking.

"Okay, once a month, and I'll get used to it gradually. Take out the test paper for this exam, and I'll explain it in this evening self-study."

There were still people whispering around, Fang Jie took out the test paper and turned to the first page.

Jiang Zhijin should have time for the parent-teacher meeting on Saturday afternoon. After all, he usually just lies at home on weekends, and the farthest place he goes out is the supermarket in front of the community.

Last time he said that he came to hold a parent-teacher meeting when he was in the top ten of his grade, but this time he got the first place in his grade, so it should be regarded as exceeding the quota, right?

Tang Yi had already begun to analyze classical Chinese, Fang Jie withdrew his thoughts and concentrated on reading the questions.

One evening self-study just finished a test paper. When get out of class was over, Tang Yi walked to Fang Jie's desk and knocked, signaling him to come out with him.

It was already dark, and when get out of class was over, students were coming and going in the corridors of the teaching building. When they saw Tang Yi, some would call "Hello, teacher", and Tang Yi would agree with a smile.

At the end of the corridor, when there were fewer people, Tang Yi stopped and turned to look at Fang Jie.

"Nothing else." Tang Yi's tone was very relaxed, as if he was not talking to students, but chatting with friends. "Is there anyone here for the parent meeting on Saturday? Your parents or something."

Fang Jie replied, "They probably won't."

"Oh, that's okay—"

"Jiang Zhijin." The next second, Fang Jie replied.

"Jiang Zhijin will come."

He blurted out without hesitation, so that Tang Yi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "That's even better, you did so well in the exam, let Jiang Zhijin treat you to dinner after the meeting."

Fang Jie also smiled, and Tang Yi patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, I'll just ask this, go back."

Going home at night, Fang Jie came out of the shower, Jiang Zhijin had already returned to the room, but the door was open, and there was light from the crack in the door.

Fang Jie hesitated for a moment, but went to knock on the door a few times.

Jiang Zhijin's voice came out immediately.

"Not locked."

Fang Jie pushed open the door and walked in.

The decoration style of Jiang Zhijin's room is the same as that of the living room, simple style, light-colored wooden wardrobe and bed, and the bedding is also quite normal, with gray and white solid-color quilts and pillows.

... So what kind of mental journey made Jiang Zhijin buy the SpongeBob SquarePants?

On the opposite side of the bed was a computer desk, a desktop computer. Jiang Zhijin had already changed into pajamas, and was facing the computer, not knowing what he was doing, typing away. Seeing Fang Jie approaching, Jiang Zhijin turned off the page and turned the chair.

"what happened?"

Fang Jie coughed lightly, and said, "The results of the last monthly exam are out, and I did well in the exam."

Jiang Zhijin asked, "How much?"

Fang Jie tried to make his voice sound very understatement: "668, first in grade."

Jiang Zhijin didn't speak for a while, and finally laughed slowly, and the smile became more and more obvious.

He opened his mouth and said slowly: "Amazing, Fang Xiaojie."

"...It's okay." Fang Jie was suddenly called that by him, and he was inexplicably uncomfortable, but his face was still calm. "The score is not very high."

Jiang Zhijin shook his head: "You are the first in grade, you are very good, remember to tell your mother when you have time."

"……Oh."

Fang Jie paused, and then continued, "There is a parent-teacher meeting at [-]:[-] p.m. on Saturday, and Teacher Tang asked me if anyone is coming—are you going? If I do, I will tell Teacher Tang."

"Go." Jiang Zhijin replied immediately.

Fang Jie breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, I told Tang Yi almost without hesitation that Jiang Zhijin would go. It would be really shameful if the other party refused...

"Oh." Fang Jie nodded and replied "OK."

Jiang Zhijin looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled.

"Last time I told you that I would go to the parents' meeting if I was in the top ten of the monthly exam. You can't be the first because of this exam."

"...No." Fang Jie replied.

Jiang Zhijin curled up on the seat, looking extremely lazy.He leaned his head on the back of the chair, staring at Fang Jie intently, with a smile on his face.

"real or fake?"

His pajamas were v-neck, and when he raised his head, his slender and fair neck was revealed, as well as his collarbone that was not covered.Fang Jie's eyes moved to the opponent's face, and he looked at him.

"Really." He looked at Jiang Zhijin, "The first grade is not for anyone, but because I can take the exam."

His tone was calm and unwavering, but it still revealed a little youthful spirit - in layman's terms, he was pretending to be coercive invisibly, and he couldn't do it.

Jiang Zhijin couldn't help laughing, he straightened up slightly, and nodded to Fang Jie, "Got it, Brother Ku."

"..." Fang Jie looked at him and said nothing.

Jiang Zhijin changed his words, and his tone was serious: "Understood, Fang Xiaojie, go to bed quickly."

...Why is this person so annoying.