MVP in the next examination room

After placing Tang Ran, the chemistry teacher turned to Yuan Che on the other side.

He looked at Yuan Che quietly for a while, but said nothing.

Yuan Che felt uncomfortable being watched by him, frowned, and took the initiative to ask: "Teacher, should I do it again?"

The chemistry teacher couldn't help but smile: "You don't have to. You did a good job."

"The main reason I called you here is to have a heart-to-heart talk with you," Teacher Ren looked at Yuan Che with a completely different look from Tang Ran just now, and his eyes were kind, "I want to ask you, since you have the strength to get full marks, Why deliberately empty questions? The monthly exam was the same before, I haven't had time to talk to you about it."

Yuan Che lowered his eyelids, not really wanting to answer.

Teacher Ren waited quietly for a few seconds, then asked again: "Why?"

Tang Ran on the other side of the table was focused on two things, and answered casually: "He likes the number 60."

Teacher Ren gave him a sharp look: "Do your question!"

"Is there anything not going well recently?" Teacher Ren turned around, trying to guide Yuan Che step by step, "Or do you have any bets with others?"

Yuan Che: "..."

He really didn't want to continue this topic, so he stood up and said, "Teacher, please give me an empty paper."

……

Teacher Ren tried hard to get Yuan Che to open his heart, but it took more than 40 minutes to melt the resistance in Yuan Che's eyes.When the school bell rang, he was thirsty, and finally stopped, picked up the cup and took a sip of water, just in time to see Tang Ran, who was holding his chin in one hand and turning the pen in the other hand, looking at this side with a smile on his lips.

"What are you looking at? Have you finished writing your paper?"

The black gel pen between Tang Ran's fingers drew several light arcs in the air, and said leisurely: "I finished writing it a long time ago, and I will wait for you to finish talking."

Teacher Ren waved to him and asked him to bring the paper.

Yuan Che's irritability and vigilance finally relaxed a little, and his eyes shifted from the unclear lines on the wooden tabletop to Tang Ran's answer sheet.

……

Teacher Ren's expression became more and more complicated as the batch was approved. At the end of the batch, he was silent for a long time, and wrote the exact same score as before in the score column of the test paper.

Every point, every point, every quiz, even every punctuation mark, is exactly the same as the previous one.

If it wasn't for the fact that the corrected test papers had not been kept on his side by Teacher Ren, he would have suspected that Tang Ran had just copied them to fool him.

Yuan Che raised his face and glanced at Tang Ran.During the exam, his eyes glanced this way from time to time, and Yuan Che noticed it.

But he didn't cover it up on purpose, nor sent the answer aside on purpose. How much he could copy depends on Tang Ran's own eyesight.

It wouldn't be surprising if Tang Ran just remembered the answers he had written in their entirety. The key point is that he even memorized the options, chemical formulas, nouns, and short sentences that he copied down verbatim.

Although Yuan Che didn't show much emotion on his face, he was indeed surprised in his heart.

Tang Ran asked: "Teacher, do you think we can go?"

One minute has passed since the school bell rang. If you stay any longer, the school will cut off the electricity and lights.Tang Ran's answer sheet caught Mr. Ren by surprise, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.He pondered for a moment, then said helplessly: "Tang Ran, with your brain so smart, as long as you want to learn, is there any subject you can't learn well? Why don't you put your mind on studying?"

Then he sighed silently and looked at Yuan Che, "I heard from your homeroom teacher that you two have gotten very close recently. I hope that you two can learn from each other's strengths while playing together-you should spend more time with everyone." Exchange and exchange, don't always be bored by yourself, and then share your learning experience with Tang Ran."

From a certain point of view, Teacher Ren's understanding of the situation in Class 12 is actually no less than that of Feng Zhizhong.In particular, Feng Zhizhong may not be as clear as he is about the students' private status and the relationship between classmates. After all, Teacher Ren is very good at extracting "information" from Ren Yuzhen's casual words.

This kind of long-term heart-to-heart talk is usually the job of the head teacher, and Teacher Ren didn't have this obligation.

Although the two people who were interviewed didn't appreciate it very much, they still said politely: "Thank you teacher."

After finally coming out of the office, most of the classrooms on the side of the corridor have turned off the lights, and there are only a few students walking quickly on the stairs.

The boarding students were anxious to go back to their dormitories to get water to wash up, and the day students were anxious to go home to catch up on their unfinished homework, so everyone was in a hurry.

The lights in the corridor were not very bright, and the night wind blew in from the open windows in the north, mixing with the sound of footsteps and the faint shouts of playfulness in the distance.

In a few minutes, it will be time for the school to cut off the power. Yuan Che almost rushed down the stairs and ran to the classroom.Just as Tang Ran turned his face to talk to him, he disappeared.

In Class 12, only Ding Yifan was still stuffing the teaching aids in his schoolbag, and everyone else had already gone downstairs.Seeing Yuan Che come in, Ding Yifan breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm still wondering if you guys will come back or not, and whether or not to lock the door."

"Let's lock it, you can go." Tang Ran came in from behind, blasted Ding Yifan away, and then said dissatisfied with Yuan Che, "Why are you running, why didn't you praise me for being smart?"

Yuan Che was putting a few unwritten papers into his schoolbag, and said without raising his head, "Oh, you're awesome."

...can't hear any emotion.

"Could you take a break?" Tang Ran leaned towards Yuan Che, "Come on, read after me—you are really the best."

Probably because it was so beautiful that the lamp stick couldn't see it, only a "pop", and the classroom was suddenly completely dark.