MVP in the next examination room

"Stand up for me! Do you think you are late if you step on the bell to enter the classroom!? Let me tell you, before the bell rings, you are asked to adjust your state. Once the bell rings, you must devote yourself to me with all your heart and efficiency. Go to study!"

Yuan Che lowered his eyes to listen to the training in silence, and the teacher who came to Director Feng's office to pick up the documents couldn't help but look a few more times.

Seeing Lao Feng's face turning blue with anger and his fingers trembling, it would not be surprising if Tang Ran was standing in front of him, but it would be incredible if it was Yuan Che.

Who doesn't know that Yuan Che is a treasure, smart and talkative, good grades.

It's not the same as Tang Ran outside.

An angry old Feng yelled at Yuan Che for four or 10 minutes about his style of stepping on the spot in school. In the middle, he let Yuan Che go to attend a flag-raising ceremony. I just want you to be self-aware! How about you, how about practicing dance? Step on the spot every day."

"Your attitude is doomed to fail the exam this time! Yes, your grade in the class is the first, but that is already the glory of the past! If you don't work hard or work hard, there will be a lot of people ahead of you. Sooner or later Squeeze you down!"

Yuan Che had been listening quietly, seeing that Old Feng was getting more and more angry, wondering whether he should talk to him, let him calm down, and let him go back earlier.

So he raised his eyes and responded, "Yes."

"..." Old Feng almost jumped up, "What are you huh! Did you listen to what I said? Starting tomorrow, at [-]:[-] at the latest, you must sit in my seat! If you continue to indulge like this It's over, do you still want to go to college!"

Director Feng pulled the paper version of the monthly exam report card pressed in the corner of the desk, poked his finger at Yuan Che's line, and finally got to the point: "Look at what you did in the exam this time! I really didn't expect to get a I'm looking for you from behind. Yuan Che, your grade in the school was sixth, and now you can't even rank in the city with this grade!"

Yuan Che's eyes fell on the column of the total score, his expression didn't fluctuate, and he was slightly surprised when he saw the ranking.

Originally thought that this score should be at the bottom. After all, he stepped on the passing line in every subject, but he didn't expect... there would be five people behind.

Amazing.

Old Feng received the electronic version of the document at home early in the morning. He just glanced at Yuan Che's total score and became violent. He didn't pay attention to the subsequent scores of each subject. At this time, he looked back while panting heavily——

Language: 90

Math: 90

English: 90

Politics: 60

History: 60

Geography: 60

Physics: 60

Chemistry: 60

Creatures: 60

...It's actually a bit of a fucking mathematical beauty after a quick look.

For the first time, Director Feng realized clearly and profoundly that Yuan Che might not be the kind of bully he wanted.

Exam Baocai, picked up a ghost.

The heartbroken Director Feng gave Yuan Che another class-long criticism and education. When Yuan Che returned to the classroom, it was a 10-minute break, and the desks and stools were already set up.

The class representatives were handing out the corrected English test papers all over the room, and the students in the first row lay neatly and quietly.In the last row, Qin Shuo was trying to explain something to Tang Ran: "Brother Ran, I really copied you without changing a single word, I..."

Tang Ran looked unhappy: "Then why did you score higher than me?"

"Teacher, correct it." Qin Shuo lowered his head and carefully compared the differences with Tang Ran's test paper. After a long while, he finally came to a conclusion, "Oh, I copied the wrong line."

Yuan Che walked to the left side of the podium and sat down, he couldn't help admiring those two people.

As expected of the man behind him.

Yuan Che lowered his head and fiddled with the phone twice, and saw two missed calls on it.

One is from the recess after morning reading, and the other is from a few minutes ago, both from Shang Xiao.

I just met in the morning, what can I do urgently.Yuan Che was thinking about whether to go back, when a head stuck out from the back door of the classroom: "Yuan Che?"

Shang Xiao is used to looking for people from the back door, and he was a little confused when he saw the gap in the last row: "Hey, where are people?"

Yuan Che stood up, put the phone in his pocket, and walked back.

Shang Xiao stared blankly: "Fuck, old Yuan, you are in this position... are you so individual?"

Yuan Che pushed the person into the corridor: "I have something to say."

Shang Xiao hesitantly stretched out his hand to touch his forehead: "Old Yuan, how are you... have you been doing recently? Have you arrived... the few days you have every month?"

Yuan Che knocked off his hand with a "snap": "Speak human."

"Brother, what's the matter with you?" Shang Xiao looked at him worriedly, "It is rumored that our class is coming, saying that you are on the bottom of the monthly exam, is it true or not?"

"Really." Yuan Che looked at Shang Xiao's expression of an earthquake of magnitude [-], and explained with careless words, "It was intentional."

In the last row of the classroom, Tang Ran's hands that were rubbing Qin Shuo's head froze suddenly.