The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

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"Pretend."

Cheng Xiangxiang snorted.

Lin Zhouyang scratched his head:

"It doesn't count if there is a failing grade. What's even more frightening is that this time I got a full score!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the class suddenly wailed.

"Damn it! Some people get full marks in such a difficult exam? What kind of pervert!?"

"I just said that the Bodhisattva will bless you if you reach 120, and people get full marks in a blink of an eye?"

"Hey, Lin Gou, who gets the perfect score?"

Lin Zhouyang pulled out the chair and touched his chin:

"Those teachers didn't say it, but our class didn't run away. I guess it's either Qianzi or Pei brother."

Just as he was talking, Pei Song walked in.

Immediately, someone raised a voice and asked, "Squad leader, is that the perfect math score for you?"

Pei Song shook his head, his expression light.

"no."

"That must be Qianzi?"

Lin Zhouyang threw a wink at Ren Qian who was walking in with the paper in his hand:

"Qianzi, okay, you! You have surpassed Brother Pei!"

Ren Qian put a stack of papers on the lecture table, glanced at him, and said sincerely:

"I can't bear your anger, so you should go to the one with the perfect score."

Lin Zhouyang almost fell off the chair: "Isn't it you?"

Neither Ren Qian nor Pei Song, who else could it be?

You know, the math scores of these two have always dominated the entire grade!

"Come and get your papers."

Ren Qian raised the paper in his hand at him.

Lin Zhouyang hurriedly leaned over, and when he saw the above score, he was heartbroken:

"139? Hey, miss miss!"

Ren Qian threw the paper in his face.

"This time, there are only five students in the grade of 140. Who is crying here!"

Lin Zhouyang grabbed the paper and smiled:

"Hey, I know! It's not mean, it's just to show a positive and enterprising heart!"

Mathematics is one of the few subjects he can take well, and it all depends on this score!

Ren Qian nodded:

"Well, it proves that you probably won't even be able to get 70 points in English this time. You have to work hard."

Lin Zhouyang suddenly felt that he had suffered a crit.

Several boys next to him rushed over.

"This kid did it on purpose! Beat him up!"

Lin Zhouyang was instantly submerged, struggling to reach out:

"Qianzi save me! Brother Pei save me!"

Those two people should not have heard.

Ren Qian continued to send curls.

Seeing the scores, some people are happy and some are worried.

Cheng Xiangxiang leaned over to Ye Ci with a look of envy:

"135? Xiaoci, you did well in the test."

Ye Ci shook her head: "This score must not even rank in the top ten in a single subject."

"This... haven't you been busy preparing for the Huaqing Cup some time ago? It's amazing to be able to get this score! Anyway, I definitely won't be able to get it." Cheng Xiangxiang said, and went to the podium again I glanced at it, "What's the matter, it hasn't been sent to me yet?"

After Ren Qian finished sending out the papers, he returned to his seat with himself and Pei Song.

He compared the two papers and sighed.

Pei Song 148, he 147.

"Brother Pei, you're always like this. I'm a faceless person who makes me do a math competition!"

Not to mention, there's a full score on it...  

"Ren Qian, why don't you have my papers?"

Cheng Xiangxiang waited left and right, seeing that everyone else had already got the papers, but he had never had his own, so he finally couldn't help coming over to ask.

Ren Qian raised his head:

"Your paper is with Mr. Tan."

Cheng Xiangxiang was inexplicable: "What? Didn't you get it back for me? "

Ren Qian shrugged.

"I didn't take what Teacher Tan wanted to keep."

Cheng Xiangxiang felt a trace of unease in his heart.

Tan Kailan will not deduct anyone's papers for no reason. Now everyone's papers have been released, but her share is left...

The most important thing is that so far, there has been no such failing test in the class.

It will never be-

Cheng Xiangxiang bit his lip.

She knew that she didn't do well in the test, but she didn't get the last place, right?

"Ning Li, how many points do you have?"

She suddenly turned to look at Ning Li.

Ning Li didn't lift her head:

"The paper didn't come out, I don't know."

"You do not--"

Only then did Cheng Xiangxiang realize that there was indeed no mathematics book on Ning Li's desk.

How did she not?

At this moment, Tan Kailan walked in with high heels.

Her face was a little more serious than before.

Everyone hurriedly returned to each of them, and the classroom was quiet.

"Have you got all the papers? How many points did you get in the test, now you know?"

Tan Kailan looked around.

"Did you forget what you taught before? Give me this exam!?"

Snapped.

Tan Kailan patted a paper in his hand on the table.

"Do you know how much lower the class average this time is than last time!"

Although the paper was a little more difficult this time, and there were a few more than 140 people in the same class, Tan Kailan had always been strict.

What's more, the first class has gathered a group of students with the best grades.

This score really annoyed her.

"There is still one who failed! Cheng Xiangxiang! Tell yourself, how did you pass the test!"

In an instant, everyone's attention was focused on Cheng Xiangxiang.

The only one in the class who didn't pass the test - was she?

Cheng Xiangxiang felt cold all over, but her cheeks were hot. It really seemed like she had been slapped twice in public. The endless shame and discomfort flooded her heart, making her want to find a place to crawl in.

"It doesn't matter if you don't seek to make progress yourself, but it's your fault that you drag the class down!" Tan Kailan tapped her finger on the paper, "Have I mentioned all the above topics? No matter how much memory you have, you won’t be able to test this point!”

Cheng Xiangxiang lowered his head, with tears in his eyes, biting his lips.

The air in the classroom seemed to freeze.

The graduating class that Tan Kailan brought out was very good, but her temper was indeed notoriously bad.

If it makes her unhappy, she can say anything nasty and reprimand the students without showing any sympathy.

The school bell rings.

A clear and calm voice broke the dead silence.

"Mr. Tan, my papers haven't been issued yet."

Everyone turned back.

Is Ning Li crazy? No matter what you say at this time, it's all about hitting the muzzle! ?

However, what is surprising is that Tan Kailan did not get angry when she heard this, but just frowned, her tone was cold and fast:

"Your paperwork, Teacher Zhang Yuan, has been borrowed."

Teacher Zhang Yuan, who is also a math teacher in the third year of senior high school, mainly leads ten classes, eleven classes and twelve classes.

But what did he do with Ning Li's papers?

After a short silence, someone suddenly gasped.

"That perfect score—is it Ning Li!?"

Cheng Xiangxiang looked back in disbelief.

Ye Ci made a mistake, and the tip of the pen scratched the paper.

Ning Li didn't seem to be surprised, the corners of her lips bent very lightly.

"It's fine if you don't lose it. Then, Mr. Tan, if you continue the class, I won't bother you."

After speaking, regardless of Tan Kailan's livid face and everyone's sluggish faces, he turned around with the book and walked out from the back door.

......

Class 32 of high school.

Zhang Yuan held up a paper.

"Have you seen it? Full marks. Who told me before that this paper was too difficult for the math group? Ren Ningli has just been transferred for less than a month, but still full marks? Give me a good study! Look at people's problem-solving ideas!"

A boy poked Duan Xu with his elbow and whispered:

"Hey, I heard that the choice to fill in the blanks is all right. There are only two people in all grades. One is the perfect student, and the other is you, right? Are you stupid? You can't copy everything, right?"

Duan Xu hugged his head in pain.

"Don't fucking say it! How did I know she could get a perfect score!"

Duan Xu didn't listen to anything in the whole class.

Until the end of get out of class, several boys passed by the corridor outside.

"Really or not? This time, Li Zong also scored a full score!?"

Duan Xu's brain "hum".

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