Urban God-level Selection System

Chapter 803: approximately

"Then how many are they in class two!?"

This is obviously a question that students are more looking forward to.

Their second class has always been very self-confident, and they have never regarded them as opponents, and they have even repeatedly released insulting words. If the average score of this time can be higher than theirs, it will be very happy! "Um, guess what?"

Zhang Wanlin sold a pass at this time.

"Ah, teacher, speak up."

"That's right, I'm so anxious."

"Speak quickly."

The students urged.

Zhang Wanlin said lightly: "86.5 points."

"what!?

0.5 points higher! "

This means that they have defeated the arrogant Class 2 and exulted.

"Yay!"

The students threw their books high, clapping and cheering.

Unexpectedly, one day they, the class one called desperate by the teacher, could defeat the second class of the new star, which is so happy.

Although it is only a difference of 0.5.

Zhang Wanlin was only thinking about the meal. He said, "It's alright. Don't leave after school in the afternoon. Let's go to dinner together."

"Yay!"

This is even more happy.

In contrast, the second class was deserted.

When Fang Youran said the difference of 0.5 points, no one in the class believed it.

"How could they have such a high score?"

"Yeah, cheating."

"I think it is.

They have long been used to cheating. "

... Fang Youran patted the table, calmed the class, and said, "The class I invigilated, then you mean, I let them cheat?"

This left the whole class speechless and silent for a while.

Fang Youran took this opportunity to beat their arrogance and said: "Have you ever thought that it is not their high grades, but ours too low grades?"

This is indeed an easily overlooked issue.

When there were zero points before a class, and the average score was hovering below 20, the sudden increase to more than 80 points was really incredible, so that they made them pay too much attention to their opponents and forget themselves.

Is a score of more than 80 high? It is indeed not high, at least for this class with an average score of 90.

In short, it was their own arrogance and carelessness that caused all this.

Fang Youran gave an example: "Jiang Lin, like you, why didn't you write the composition?"

This student named Jiang Lin mocked Lu Fei before.

He stood up, not knowing how to answer, just lowered his head.

As usual, his language scores are good, starting at least 90, and because he didn't write a essay, he just passed the pass.

Even if it reaches this level, it needs to achieve almost full marks on other questions, which shows his language skills.

"It's because you are careless, thinking that others can't win you, right?"

Fang Youran went straight ahead.

Although not reconciled, Jiang Lin nodded.

"This exam should teach you a lesson, and I won't pursue anything.

However, if there is another time, I will ask the parents, understand? "

"Ok."

When Jiang Lin was sitting down, he asked again: "Then how many points does Lu Fei?"

Lu Fei?

In the next class, Fang Youran rarely remembers her name, and Lu Fei was one of the students who impressed her because of the composition.

She said: "He, that's pretty good, 92." This is like a spike in Jiang Lin's heart.

Obviously, in such a short time, it can improve the score to 92... Is it really because of talent?

He was really unwilling.

The place for dinner is set at the "Mountain and Wild Roasted Whole Lamb" not far from the school.

The trees are verdant here, the lake is quiet, and the endless green grassland stands solemnly with grassland tents, which looks like a natural scenery of herding sheep.

This restaurant is also considered alternative in Beichuan City.

Naturally, the taste is passed down by word of mouth.

The students gathered to go, and the cheerful voice rang in the crowd, which could not help but infect the surrounding passers-by, making them laugh.

In addition to the group of students who go to dinner, of course all the teachers in the office.

There are also two uninvited guests-Chu Xue and Ning Xiaoxue.

"Our class has dinner, why are you two following."

Zhang Wanlin asked.

"You won't send me back, of course I am coming."

Chu Xuerou hugged her arms and flicked her ponytail with a pretentious look.

"What about her?"

Zhang Wanlin pointed to Ning Xiaoxue.

"Well, if I want to come, why can't she come?"

"Yes, why can't I come?"

Ning Xiaoxue echoed this.

Ghosts are logical.

Fang Youran walked up and said that she also had a few courses in the third grade. Of course, she knew the two in front of her, so she asked, "Mr. Zhang, they are..." Zhang Wanlin said: "These two This is my sister, and I hope Teacher Fang will not mind."

"Oh, I'll just say that you guys seem to be very close, they turned out to be siblings."

Fang Youran smiled, "Of course I don't mind, but because they came, it made me even more excited."

After Teacher Fang left, Ning Xiaoxue immediately took Zhang Wanlin's arm and whispered: "Brother~" The ears were crisp.

"I see, the look in your eyes from Teacher Fang is wrong."

Ning Xiaoxue pretended to learn again, "Hey, Teacher Zhang..." Both of them couldn't help being amused by her imitation.

In the large tent, three whole roasted lambs were served. The students ate heartily, and they had never been so refreshing.

The gap between Class 1 and Class 2 is also eliminated, and they get along very harmoniously.

During the meal, the students and teachers kept toasting to Zhang Wanlin.

"Teacher, you are so good in fighting, to toast you a drink."

"Teacher, you are so handsome, I respect you too."

"And me..." Fang Youran was the one who clinked glasses with Zhang Wanlin the most. She sat next to Zhang Wanlin, drunk and blushed and said, "Teacher Zhang, I really admire you, you are me. The first such teacher I have seen in my teaching career for so many years.

I can bring this class with my own hands.

Come and drink. "

Zhang Wanlin was also happy, toasting, "Drink."

Ning Xiaoxue, who was sitting at the other table, played with the schoolmates, but Chu Xuerou was as quiet as a virgin, very quiet.

She looked at Zhang Wanlin secretly, wondering why she was worried.

Around eight o'clock in the middle of the night, everyone had their meals and went back to their homes.

Fang Youran and Zhang Wanlin stayed for the end. She said, "Teacher Zhang, or, shall we make appointments elsewhere?"

Zhang Wanlin drunkly said: "Okay."

The students took turns to respect this dinner, and he was the one who drank the most.

Now he was drunk to the point of dimness.

It's been a long time since I drank so refreshingly.

"Then we..." Before Fang Youran could say anything, Chu Xuerou ran over to help Zhang Wanlin, "Teacher Fang, we are far from home, we still have to go back as soon as possible, I'm really sorry."

Fang Youran was a little overwhelmed by this sudden girl. After all, she was also the first time to date a man. "

Okay, okay, then next time.

Then I will leave first. "

The words are quite embarrassing.

"Don't go, it's not an appointment..." Before Zhang Wanlin finished speaking, Chu Xuerou stomped and stepped on the back of his feet accurately.

The sound stopped abruptly.

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