The eyes of the whole class suddenly focused on the white and bloodless face of the porcupine.

Everyone is expecting a positive response from him.

Long Piaopiao never spoke, but her eyes when she looked at the porcupine were full of unchallengeable scrutiny. That's right, she was looking at He Qihao. At this moment, she sincerely hopes that the "WeChat chat record" that Kong Shucheng just mentioned is not a fact, or that it has never happened at all; at this moment, she sincerely hopes that He Qihao can stand up and give everyone a satisfactory explanation.

As the saying goes: the body is not afraid of shadows.

If He Qihao is really not the mastermind behind the injury to Liu Ming, then he should be above board and fearless.

After a few breaths.

The porcupine gritted his teeth, suddenly raised his head, and looked at Long Piaopiao: "Old, teacher, I didn't bring my phone today." ”

Long Piaopiao still didn't speak, still looking at him.

However, Mao Nan said very discordantly: "Isn't it? Qihao, I saw you playing Tetris with your mobile phone just now." Could it be that the iphone12 is not yours?"

Porcupine: "........."

At this moment, he couldn't wait to rush over and bite Mao Nan to death.

"Teacher, don't listen to Mao Nanguo's nonsense, I'...... I didn't really bring my phone. When the porcupine said this, he was already crying.

In the classroom, there was a deathly silence again.

Mao Nan: "Do you bring your mobile phone or not, don't you let the teacher look at your schoolbag?"

Porcupine: "........."

At this time, everyone turned their attention to Long Piaopiao.

At this moment, she is the supreme judge here. If she decided that the porcupine's iPhone was hidden in his school bag, then the porcupine would hand over the phone for everything today.

However, after a few breaths, Long Piaopiao didn't ask the porcupine for her mobile phone, she just nodded expressionlessly: "Well, according to school regulations, you can't bring mobile phones in the classroom." I believe that He Qihao did not lie to me!"

After saying this, Long Piaopiao returned to the podium again, as if nothing had happened: "Now, please open the book, and we will talk about "The Biography of Lian Po and Lin Xiangru" today. ”

Although she didn't mention the "mobile phone" again, everyone knows that Long Piaopiao already has the answer.

And Long Piaopiao's silence is often more terrifying than her angry appearance.

Don't erupt in silence, just in silence...... Putting people to death.

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The bell rings for the end of class.

A dull Chinese class has finally come to an end.

Long Piaopiao didn't leave in a hurry, she just hunched over, lying on the podium, and carefully counted the average Chinese score of the nine-school joint entrance examination. At this moment, Teacher Hu Jun hurriedly came to the door of the classroom: "Teacher Pang, are you out of class now?"

"Class is over. ”

"Director Guo Xiaolong asked you to go to his office immediately. ”

"What's the matter?"

"You'll find out when you go. It seems that there is a small problem about the list of students after the reorganization of class 0 in the second year of high school. ”

"List, what's wrong with that?"

"I don't know. I just heard that it seems that Teacher Yu Hong is slapping the table inside. ”

"Whose table is she slapping?"

"Hehe, it's like slapping your table. ”

"Neurotic!"

After Long Piaopiao scolded secretly, he hurriedly nodded at Hu Jun: "Teacher Hu, you can get busy first, I'll go over later." ”

"Well, okay!"

Teacher Hu Jun put on a black mask and left quickly.

Long Piaopiao didn't go to Director Guo's office immediately, she just continued to count the scores, and also beckoned to Kong Shucheng: "Kong Shucheng, you have the best math, please come over." ”

Kong Shucheng strode onto the podium.

Long Piaopiao lined up the Chinese scores of the 12 ordinary classes in the second grade of high school, and then smiled: "Here is your best math, hurry up and help me calculate the average score." I've already calculated the average scores of the other classes, but the average scores of our own classes haven't been counted yet. Oh yes, my phone happened to be in the office again, so there was no calculator. ”

Kong Shucheng: "Well, just these few numbers, you don't need to use a calculator at all. ”

"Bragging. Long Piaopiao smiled and glared at him: "There are 61 students in our class, if you don't have a calculator, you have to use a pen to calculate for a while." Oh yes, which of the students at the bottom has a calculator? Hurry up and lend it to Kong Shucheng to use, and let him help me calculate the average score of our class. ”

With that, Long Piaopiao quickly packed up the folder and prepared to go to Director Guo's office.

However, just as she walked to the door of the classroom, Kong Shucheng suddenly said loudly: "Teacher, the average Chinese score of our class has been calculated, 87.25 points. ”

“.........”

Long Piaopiao stopped suddenly, and then she turned around and looked at Kong Shucheng with surprised eyes: "What did you just say? Say it again!"

"Teacher, the average Chinese score of our class has been calculated, 87.25 points. ”

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. ”

"Teacher, what can't be? You think...... Is the score too low?"

"No, the score is too high. ”

"Oh, that's it!"

Kong Shucheng smiled and was about to leave.

Long Piaopiao suddenly said to Kong Shucheng: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. ”

Kong Shucheng was a little confused: "Teacher, what's wrong?"

"I mean, there's no way you're going to be able to count the average score of our class in such a short period of time. Just now, you must have been talking nonsense, right?" Long Piaopiao looked at her watch, and she found that it took Kong Shucheng less than a minute to count the average Chinese scores of the 61 students in the class. What's even worse is that Kong Shucheng didn't even have a calculator in his hand? Even on the scratch paper next to him, he only hastily wrote four or five numbers.

With such a powerful ability to calculate quickly, Long Piaopiao has never seen it.

Could it be ......... Is Kong Shucheng really a genius player?

Soon!

Long Piaopiao asked Xie Wei to bring his calculator.

Three minutes later, the result obtained by the calculator was actually the same as the result calculated by Kong Shucheng just now.

The average score of the 8th class of the second year of high school is 87.25 points!

Long Piaopiao looked at Kong Shucheng, and couldn't help but sigh and praise: "No wonder, your kid can be the first in the ninth school in mathematics!

Kong Shucheng smiled and didn't say anything. After all, the level of a C-level quick calculation master is there. Whether it counts as "opening the light", he doesn't know, anyway, "opening and hanging" is certain. It's too difficult to calculate, he doesn't dare to pack a ticket and say that he is an alpha dog, but if he calculates a few simple additions, subtractions, multiplication and division, isn't that a piece of cake?

Soon, Long Piaopiao took the Chinese transcripts of the 12 classes, hurriedly and quickly left the classroom, and walked towards Director Guo's office. Her face was filled with indescribable excitement.

Kong Shucheng had just come down from the podium and was about to continue reading, when suddenly there was a "ding dong" sound in his mind.

[Ding Dong, the No. 002 mission of the grass-level Xueba, officially opened]

[Successfully enter Class 0 of the second year of high school, 30 credits will be awarded, and a small gift]

Kong Shucheng: "........."

How does he feel that this 002 mission is a bit out of tune?

How can the reward for the task be so small? Only 30 credits? Not enough to stuff your teeth. According to the normal routine, the later the task, the more rewards there will be?

[Dear host, after a comprehensive evaluation of the system, the difficulty coefficient of your mission 002 this time is relatively low, so you can only get a relatively small number of rewards]

Kong Shucheng: "........."

Entering Class 0 of the second year of high school, will the difficulty be very low?

System, system, are you spoiling?

At this moment, Kong Shucheng suddenly raised his head and saw Long Piaopiao holding the stack of transcripts in a hurry, striding into Director Guo's office. There, Teacher Yu Hong and the other five teachers of Class 0 of the second year of high school were waiting for them.

If nothing else, a brand new list of high school sophomore class 0 is about to be released.

Come to think of it, I'm looking forward to it!

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