"I just went to the office and heard from Teacher Zhan that you took sick leave, are you feeling better now?" Hu Tong was also very concerned.

"What kind of sick leave! I don't think I dare to come to the exam, right?" Lin Zuodao said behind a row of desks.

"Teacher Zheng is not the kind of person you say. Li Xi immediately pointed the finger at him.

"Do you know what kind of person you Teacher Zheng are? Forget it, anyway, I didn't bother to see you when I was divided into classes. Lin Zuodao turned around.

Zhao Xiaotian next to him looked shocked: "Boss, when did you have such a good relationship with them?"

Lin Zuodao denied: "Is there one?"

It wasn't until now that Zheng Mo's soul came back, and he saw everyone's expressions of concern—except for Jiang Chuanming, who was still making up for sleep, he scratched his head: "Why are you looking at me like this? Are you okay with this exam?"

Time repeats! It's over, it looks like Mr. Zheng is really sick!" Li Xi pretended to be very anxious.

"No, we all play normally, Lin Zuodao may be hanging, he thinks it's a little difficult. Why did you suddenly get sick?" Hu Tong explained.

"Well, that's a long story. Zheng Mo sighed.

After honestly explaining this "sick incident", Li Xi immediately raised his eyes with admiration.

"In other words, you did all the day's exams in one go?" Li Xi was shocked.

"In other words, the rest of your time is spent preparing for the competition?" Hu Tong was shocked.

Zheng Mo nodded.

"Is your brain okay?" Li Xi sighed, "Although it is true that this is a method, it is still too to think about it." ”

"Hey, it's okay if you're not really sick. Hu Tong breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, there was a sentence from a distant place: "Money can make ghosts grind." ”

Li Xi immediately jumped up, and walked directly to Lin Zuodao with a puffed face.

Zheng Momeng: "When did the two of them get along so well....?"

"From the day you didn't come. Jiang Chuanming yawned and said, "Hu Tong, didn't you ask me a question before, come here." ”

was cued to Hu Tong hurriedly took a small notebook and ran to Jiang Chuanming, who woke up from sleep, and did not forget to turn around and apologize to Zheng Mo.

Zheng Mo instantly had the illusion that he had become a lonely old man after leaving for three days.

It's better to study hard and practice well.

He had no choice but to plunge headlong into the ocean of physics.

This was until the day of the monthly exam results.

Sadly, Zheng Mo took the test before other students, but he was the last to know the score from Zhan Muqing.

As expected, the top ten high school thirty-eight classes accounted for three, and even Lin Zuodao, who had been at the tail of the grade, directly advanced by one hundred.

The principal was so happy about this that he immediately arranged a one-month bonus for all the teachers of the 38th class of high school.

However, Zhan Muqing did not feel happy about this, but now sat face to face with Zheng Mo with a serious face.

Zheng Mo couldn't help but slide his throat, a little nervous, "So how much did I take the test?"

"It's not enough. Zhan Muqing said.

Zheng Mo's whole body collapsed.

"I mean, you're not doing enough to compete. But it's not bad to be able to squeeze the time to start with 1. Zhan Muqing raised his glasses, with a hint of relief in his tone.

"1. Are you saying I can be in the top twenty?" Zheng Mode's eyes lit up.

Then you think too much, congratulations, if you really want to rank, you are one hundred and ninety-eight. ”

"I remember that there were less than 600 students in our senior year. ”

"So what?"

“... ... It's nothing. Zheng Mo was a little disappointed.

"This is just the first phase. Although you are not enough of Jiang Chuan's famous genius, not enough of Li Xi to have a foundation, and not enough of Hu Tong to work hard enough, you are still spiritual, don't be discouraged. Moreover, the overall accuracy rate of your contest questions has increased from 25.7% to 37.6%. Finish. Zhan Muqing's comfort obviously made Zheng Mo even more discouraged.

“... ..."

It's better to be inconsoled.

Tengchuang corporate office.

The computer screen in front of Ximei was the news about Zheng Mo's absence.

The natural sunspots began to sneer and sneer again, and although the fans were also disappointed, they still revealed a hint of concern.

"It's a good time to get sick. /Dog's Head"

"So many bad things happened some time ago, Momo pays attention to his body..."

"Fans haven't woken up yet? Zheng Mo has no culture and has already posted it on his head, okay?"

"Absolutely, I don't know what the child star is jumping on now. ”

"It's so strange for noble passers-by, others say that people are thieves with weak hearts, and it doesn't happen that you say you're running away, how can you be born with a mouth that only sprays excrement?"

... ...

Ximei rubbed her eyebrows.

"Sister Ximei, are we really here according to Teacher Zhan's instructions, don't we take some measures?" the assistant couldn't help but ask.

"He's talking about a good move. Sister Ximei replied.

It's also a risky move.

As for whether you can turn the tables against the wind, Zhan Muqing, Zheng Mo, don't let me down.

Back to Soar High School.

The self-selection system was soon implemented after the results were announced.

The 38th class of high school has become a popular choice for the entire Tengfei High School. First, there are several different types of handsome guys to enjoy, and second, Zhan Muqing's teaching ability is really attractive enough.

In the face of the surge in the number of people signing up, the right to oppose the election naturally fell into the hands of Zhan Muqing.

He didn't even think about it, and a list of the original members of the thirty-eighth class of high school was handed over.

"It's... Xiao Qingqing... Why don't you think about it. "The headmaster is embarrassed.

"The rules you set, since the students of Class 18 chose me, why didn't I choose them?" Zhan Muqing replied.

"There's nothing wrong with that, but..."

"Thank you, Headmaster, that's it. I have no students in Class 18. "Leave in style.

The students in the classroom, who were waiting for fate, heard the news and the cheers tore off the roof.

"Lin Zuodao, don't you want to see us?" Li Xi asked with open eyes.

Lin Zuodao was right, "Isn't it natural for me to be poor in physics and choose Teacher Zhan?"

"Tut-tut. ”

"Li Xi, why do you like to quarrel with Lin Zuodao recently?" Jiang Chuanming couldn't help but ask. He suddenly had the feeling that his brother was going to leave him.

Li Xi denied it, and then thought about it for a while, as if he couldn't help it recently, and went out, and muttered in a low voice: "It's not because you've been in a hot relationship with Tutu recently..."

"Ahem. She's just the problem. Jiang Chuanming straightened his sitting posture and quickly changed to another topic.

Zheng Mo watched the singing and dancing in the class, and it was false to say that he was unhappy, but the closer he got to the day of the competition, the more anxious he became.

In the past two weeks, he has indeed been preparing in earnest, and his mind has not stopped from the time he entered the teacher's apartment to the time he came out at twelve o'clock in the evening.

It's so tiring. As soon as he got home, he hurried into sleep with the company of these curious physics problems in his mind.

Finally, he made an important decision.