What if my brother is sick

Wen Bei didn't know what to say at this time, so he walked up to Jiang Yan and glanced at the papers on his desk, raised his eyebrows when he saw the score, and calmly said: "Little Yan did well in the exam!"

Everyone: "???"

Why, teacher, the first thing you do is not doubt or anger, but praise your grades first? ?

And is 125 not bad? ?

Wen Bei also realized that he had strayed off topic, and looked away from the paper.

There is no way, after all, I am used to Jiang Yan's previous grades, the first in the next grade, which test paper was not good, so now seeing Jiang Yan's score, I subconsciously feel that it is very normal.

He looked at the class representative, and said slowly: "You said Jiang Yan got such a high score in the exam because I asked Teacher Li to give him a thorough question?" Wen Bei was slightly puzzled, bent down to look at the class representative, and said, "Teacher Li and I Does it look good?"

class president:"……"

The class representative was speechless for a while.

So why do both of you brothers ask me this question? ! !

Wen Bei straightened up, stood in front of everyone and smiled slowly, "So you are just suspecting that Jiang Yan's score is fake, right?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yan raised her head and glanced at Wen Bei's face, and found that Wen Bei smiled and gave herself a calm look, so she was slightly relieved.

It's fine for others to doubt, as long as Wen Bei believes in himself.

At this time, Shen, who had been silent all the time, glanced at the class representative, and said slowly: "If you are really skeptical, why don't we ask Jiang Yan to answer a question that is about the same difficulty as the test paper?"

Everyone thought it was feasible, Wen Bei also nodded, and said, "That's how it is."

"For the sake of fairness..." Wen Bei squinted his eyes and looked at the class representative with a smile: "Let the class representative come up with the questions?"

Then he took out a piece of chalk from nowhere and handed it to the class representative.

The class representative looked at Wen Bei, and at Jiang Yan who had never defended himself from the beginning to the end, bit his lip, and walked up to the podium with a math workbook.

There was a problem in the exercise book that she couldn't solve. The teacher said that this problem was a bit complicated, and she didn't explain it all the time, so she didn't believe it. Jiang Yan could still solve this problem!

She finished the question and walked back to her seat. After Shen saw the question clearly, the eyes of the class representatives had to be tinged with disdain.

Song He glanced at the question and smiled disdainfully, thinking that Jiang Yan could answer this kind of question with her eyes closed.

Although Song He couldn't understand this question at all.

Others don't know, but he, who is in the same junior high school as Jiang Yan, knows.

Jiang Yan was the first grader in junior high school, that's not a cover!

Everyone was waiting for Jiang Yan to go up and solve the problem, but they didn't expect Jiang Yan to frown and say an answer slowly in front of everyone: "x=5, y=6."

All around suddenly fell silent.

This is... the heart, mental arithmetic? !

Wen Bei was also slightly surprised: "So fast? I haven't figured out the idea of ​​the topic yet?"

The class representative blushed at this time and was speechless.

Wen Bei walked up to the podium, took out chalk and explained to them: "Bring the two known points into the formula, and then simplify..." Wen Bei wrote the answer on the blackboard after a while: "It is obtained that x=5, y =6."

Everyone exclaimed in their hearts: That's right!

Song He jumped up and smiled and said, "See, Brother Jiang has solved it! The teacher hasn't taught this problem, so you don't know how?" He sat down and said triumphantly: "Look, none of you still think Brother Jiang is cheating. "

Except for the class representative who blushed and said nothing, most of the rest were whispering.

"So why did Jiang Yan get such poor grades before?"

"I heard from other classes that Jiang Yan handed in blank papers every time she took the exam..."

"Now it seems that it's not that people can't write, but they don't want to write at all..."

"That's why his grades are so poor..."

"I see it is..."

Wen Bei wiped the blackboard, thinking that this time no one would think that Jiang Yan's grades were cheating...

It wasn't until the bell rang for the end of the last class of the day that Wen Bei realized a big problem.

Wen Bei murmured in confusion: "Why should my Chinese class be used to teach them mathematics???"

He is a Chinese teacher...

After school, Jiang Yan immediately put on her schoolbag and walked out of the classroom with Wen Bei. Wen Bei had to go back to the office to get things, and asked Jiang Yan to wait for him at the door of the office.

Jiang Yan nodded, and stood indifferently at the door of the office with her schoolbag on her back.

As a result, I happened to meet Teacher Li who had just finished class.

His calm expression immediately turned into indifference and defensiveness.

He didn't even bother to say hello, and just ignored Mr. Li who came over.

It was Teacher Li who spoke first: "Is student Jiang waiting for Ah Bei?"

Teacher Li also heard some rumors about herself and Wen Bei at school. Wen Bei is gentle and handsome, and she herself is very happy to spread the rumors. When mentioning Wen Bei in front of others, she is more or less clever. Bring a touch of ambiguity.

It's just that her little cleverness was misused today.

Jiang Yan raised her head abruptly, staring at her fiercely.

Ah, North? ?

"Ah Bei is your name?" Jiang Yan said coldly, watching Teacher Li's smile shrinking little by little.

Teacher Li still seemed to want to maintain his image, forced a smile and said, "I asked Ah Bei, and he said that I can call him that..."

When Jiang Yan heard it, she became even angrier in her heart, and her tone was also filled with anger: "I won't let you call."

Teacher Li's face couldn't hold back anymore, she was shocked by Jiang Yan's unreasonableness: "...This, Ah Bei agreed to it!"

Hearing the word Abei coming out of this woman's mouth, Jiang Yan wanted to go up and sew her mouth shut, even she couldn't call that person Abei herself, how dare she call it!

"If he agrees, he agrees. If I don't agree, I don't agree." Jiang Yan said to Teacher Li word by word.

"You! How can you talk to the teacher like that!" Teacher Li said angrily.

Jiang Yan sneered: "I am willing."

Teacher Li's delicate face twisted in anger, her lips couldn't help trembling, just about to start yelling, suddenly her eyes lit up, her face was instantly filled with grievances,

His eyes were red and tears were clenched, as if I felt pity for him.

Wen Bei put away his things and was about to go home with Jiang Yan, but he was taken aback when he saw this scene when he opened the door.

Wen Bei glanced at Teacher Li, then at Jiang Yan, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Before Jiang Yan could speak, Teacher Li spoke up on his own, and said with a magnanimous look: "It's okay, I just said a few words to Jiang Yan just now, let him sleep less in class on weekdays, but it may be me The words didn't suit his ears, so he gave me a few words." Then, she shook her head and said to Wen Bei: "Boys of this age have such temperaments, it doesn't matter."

It's okay for me not to scold him.

After Wen Bei listened, he turned to look at Jiang Yan and asked, "Really?"

Jiang Yan stared at Teacher Li with a cold face and said nothing.