Chapter 9: Exterminating the Master
In a high-end community, the life-threatening scholar who finished updating the chapter logged in to Longkong with great interest.
He was dumbfounded when he saw the post made by the badass author and the comments from the friends of the dragon sky on the post.
How so?!
His original intention was not to let readers read this bad guy.
Unexpectedly, with his encouragement, everyone paid attention to the book Badas.
Click on the boom to rise, and reward the boom!
In the previous badass book review area, there were only a few dozens of reader comments, and most of them were still scolding the author.
But now, there are more than 1,000 messages in the book review area, and when I look at them, most of them are apologies to the author of the badass and praise for the badass book.
Even his new fantasy book, the number of comments is only more than 700!
Although the results of the villain's book are still ranked behind him, the narrow-minded scholar who kills him still feels as uncomfortable as if he has pressed a big stone in his chest.
I didn't expect to want to hit others, but in the end I made a wedding dress for others.
Bang!
The muscles on his face were twitching, and the deadly scholar smashed his fist on the keyboard, and the plastic shell of the keyboard was actually cracked from the middle, and the motherboard inside was also broken from the middle.
"Hmph, junior high school, what's so great about you, no matter how powerful you are, it's not behind me, the subscription is really good, you really have the ability, and the new book is on the shelves to surpass me!"
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At the same time, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had finished checking the information, had already fallen asleep.
In his dream, he dreamed that the book of the villain was on the shelves, with a collection of more than 10,000 and more than 10,000 orders, and he woke up laughing.
Licking the corners of his mouth, he realized that it was just a dream.
It's good to have a dream, but what if it comes true?
Zhang Xiaoqiang is in a good mood today, has breakfast, and hummed a little song to go to school.
As soon as she sat down in the classroom, Liu Wenwen came over: "Xiaoqiang, there is a math mock test this morning, are you confident?"
"Calmly deal with it. Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled slightly, he had already flipped through the math textbook before, and the knowledge on it couldn't be simpler for him.
"Yo, it looks like you're full of confidence!" Liu Wenwen smiled with sarcasm: "Last math mock exam, I remember it clearly, you only scored 28 points, and in the end you were corporal punished by the math teacher and ran around the playground for ten laps." ”
As soon as he heard this, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little annoyed: "Even if I score zero in the test, even if I run a hundred laps, does it have anything to do with you?
"Of course it has nothing to do with me, but please don't lower the average score of our class, it's because of a poor student like you, our class can't compare to the second class every time, it's all taught by a teacher, you don't feel ashamed, I still feel ashamed! This is called a sense of collective honor, understand??"
"Wenwen, don't quarrel, in fact, Xiaoqiang is still working hard, but his grades have not been able to go up. Next to him, Wang Wenjing dissuaded.
Thinking that Wang Wenjing's math scores were not very good, Liu Wenwen immediately said to her: "Wenjing, I didn't say you, don't think about it, you are different from this kind of person, he just can't support the wall in the mud, as long as you work hard, your math scores can still be raised." ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang sneered, and after sitting down, she looked at the extracurricular books, for a little girl like Liu Wenwen, she didn't want to deal with it from the bottom of her heart.
At this time, the morning reading class had already begun, and seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang actually looked at the extracurricular book, Liu Wenwen sneered disdainfully again: "I want this kind of person to improve his grades, unless the sun comes out of the west!"
The second period, math lessons, mock exams.
The math teacher is a middle-aged woman of forty-five or sixteen years, who is only one meter and a half tall, but weighs at least two hundred pounds, a veritable heavyweight.
Her name is Niu Cuixiang, because she is strict, she can't rub sand in her eyes, she takes care of what she should do, she takes care of what she shouldn't, and sometimes she is stricter than the head teacher.
So her classmates gave her a nickname, called Exterminator Shitai.
After the test papers were distributed, the math teacher Niu Cuixiang sat on the podium, staring at the students below with a pair of eagle-like eyes.
With her present, cheating or something is impossible.
Even those mischievous students are like a good baby at this time, no matter whether they can do it or not, they are biting the pen and thinking.
In this regard, Niu Cuixiang is very satisfied.
Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly browsed the test papers and found that these questions were all high school exam questions over the years, and there were some difficulties.
However, this is not difficult for Zhang Xiaoqiang, he picked up a ballpoint pen, quickly wrote the class and name, and then started the question.
On the other hand, Liu Wenwen was stumped by the first question, she frowned for a long time, and finally answered the first question, and then her brows stretched down.
The first question is a multiple-choice question, and after 20 minutes, Liu Wenwen finished the multiple-choice question, and she also saw that this test paper was not difficult, but she was still confident that she would get a good score.
Subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaoqiang, he was already answering the last big question.
Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang writing and drawing on scratch paper, looking serious, Liu Wenwen couldn't help laughing.
It's really fast, but what's the use, this test paper, if you can get 20 points, even if you're lucky, the teacher won't give points for scribbling.
The full score of the test paper is 150 points, and the examination time is 120 points.
Forty-five minutes later, Zhang Xiaoqiang finished the test paper, checked it, and raised his right hand: "Teacher, I'm done, I have to hand in the paper." ”
The math teacher said that after handing in the papers, you can move freely, but only in the playground.
After Zhang Xiaoqiang finished speaking, the classmates began to whisper.
"Zhang Xiaoqiang really doesn't have a long memory, the last time he was corporal punished by the teacher, he ran ten laps around the playground, and he forgot it so quickly? ”
"This kind of student, no matter how much you check, it's useless! You can only write one solution to the problem!"
"The key is to write and understand, don't give points!"
"Xiaoqiang, you did it so quickly, check it. Wang Wenjing, who was at the same table, quietly reminded.
"Don't speak!" Niu Cuixiang glared, and a few students who were talking to him immediately said to Zhang Xiaoqiang: "You hand in the papers!"
"Oh. Zhang Xiaoqiang took an extracurricular book from the hole in the table, walked to the podium, and put the test paper on the lectern.
"Extracurricular books, read extracurricular books again!If you don't study hard, what's the use of reading that thing every day?!"
Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang finished handing in the test papers and was about to leave the classroom, Niu Cuixiang slapped Zhang Xiaoqiang's ass with a teaching rod.
Feeling the pain in his buttocks, Zhang Xiaoqiang grinned and hurriedly ran out of the classroom.
As the first student to hand in the papers, Niu Cuixiang didn't even glance at his test papers.
Because the image of a student like Zhang Xiaoqiang has been ingrained in her mind.
He was in such a hurry to hand in the papers, he just wanted to find a place to read extracurricular books.