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On the road to rebirth, Lin Tao didn't want to drift away.

Meng Xinyao did not continue to embarrass herself in classroom discipline.

But Lin Tao knew it very well.

The darkness before dawn is always the deepest, and if the morning light of dawn is not slightly warm and sunny, I am afraid that it will be a violent storm.

6 has never been very generous.

If you don't agree with each other, you will take the exam.

Wind and rain also examined.

In short, if you are not happy, you will take the exam.

Taking the exam and being tested are like two intertwined life trajectories in the lifeline of 6, dividing and combining, dividing and combining, and circulating over and over again.

Being tested is like being raped, painful and happy.

And the exam is like a kind of overlook.

Meng Xinyao stood on the podium and looked down.

Zhu Qiang stood outside the windowsill and looked down, while Peng Yumei sat in the office and looked down.

All living beings.

Everything is under control, only the score and the result.

Meng Xinyao had been looking at herself for a while.

Although there is no tower head, Lin Tao still knows.

If it were usual, being looked at by a beautiful woman so affectionately should be regarded as a double enjoyment of spirit and body, but at this moment.

Lin Tao tried his best to shrink his mind to the test paper in front of him, instead of trying to breathe hard the fragrance of the air emanating from Meng Xinyao's body.

The new young female teacher seemed to be in a fit for herself.

Although there were no more collisions after the first encounter.

But Meng Xinyao has been waiting for an opportunity to catch her little tail.

The first monthly exam since entering the school naturally became a perfect test.

Examining and being examined.

Lin Tao had no choice.

Frowned slightly.

The question in front of him had been going back and forth in his mind a few times, and he still had no clue.

Nearly two-thirds of the two-and-a-half-hour exam time had passed, and Lin Tao had to abandon it and focus on composition instead.

He didn't notice that behind him, Meng Xinyao finally showed a smile on his face.

The origin of this question is not simple.

In the first monthly exam of this semester, the Chinese test paper of the second year of high school was personally proposed by Peng Yumei, the director of the Academic Affairs Office, but this question was written by Meng Xinyao.

Apparently.

Meng Xinyao was curious about what kind of level the city's No. 1 place was.

If Lin Tao stops at this question, I am afraid that what awaits him will not be the dawn of the sun warming, but only the storm.

Time passed quietly.

When the moment stood still at 11 o'clock, Meng Xinyao had already begun to collect the rolls.

When she raised her head again, she found that Lin Tao didn't know when she had left.

The two-day exam went by in a flash.

A long wait ensued.

Like a pre-dawn darkness.

There was a tug-of-war between teachers and students, grades, scores, and pride.

And Lin Tao.

It was as if a wall had been built between him and Meng Xinyao, and no one would cross that red line.

Meng Xinyao is waiting.

She was completely sure that Lin Tao would fail in this exam, not because of blind confidence, but because she participated in the invigilation of almost all the exams.

Lin Tao's performance was obviously not the best.

She was obviously not the only one waiting for this verdict, Lin Tao didn't know, and unconsciously, Meng Xinyao had already drawn a front.

And the point of the gun is he, the winner of the first place in the city.

Lin Tao is also waiting for the final verdict.

However, he is not longing for a victory, but just to stop this endless struggle.

Monday.

After a long two days of waiting.

The wind and rain stopped.

Sunny.

It's like the early spring season.

"Hey, Mr. Meng, you stayed up late last night to change the papers?

Wang Juping obviously has a great affection for Meng Xinran.

It's just that there is also an indispensable battle between the open and the dark.

Especially when the results of the first monthly exam are about to be released, both are Chinese teachers in the second year of high school, although there is no trace of fireworks between the two.

But between the lines, there are all strange thoughts.

"Hehehe, isn't it the same Mr. Wang, you didn't sleep all night last night, right?"

Hehehe.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

As Meng Xinran said, Wang Juping did stay up all night revising the test papers, and lay on the table at nearly three or four o'clock in the morning and squinted for a while, which was the most sleepy time.

This time, almost every class in the monthly exam was full of energy, especially the teachers of various subjects in the second year of high school.

On the one hand, it is due to the sudden rise of Class 3 at the end of last semester from the bottom of the whole grade to the best class in the whole grade.

This gap made many class teachers secretly sweat, and at the same time made up their minds to turn over in this monthly exam.

On the other hand, the next semester will soon enter the third year of high school, which is just a warm-up.

6 was never an ivory tower.

Before the horn of the third year of high school sounded, the end of the second year of high school began to become turbulent, and the management of the school, down to the class teachers and teachers of each class, all hoped to create a tense atmosphere.

Let the students begin to tense that nerve in their brains, realizing that the college entrance examination is not far away.

year.

It's not far, but it's not too close.

"How is it, do you feel that the overall standard has improved significantly?"

After Wang Juping said this, she realized that she seemed to have made a low-level mistake.

"Oh, I forgot that Mr. Meng, you are new here. ”

deliberately biting the new words in her mouth, Meng Xinyao automatically filtered them in her brain.

"I also looked at what it was like before, but I only read the multiple-choice questions, so the situation is not very clear, but from the perspective of the multiple-choice questions, the situation is not very optimistic.

Very few students can get 6 out of 10 multiple-choice questions right, most of them are 3-5, and this time the questions may be a little more difficult. Mr. Wang, how is your situation over there?"

Meng Xinyao is telling the truth.

She has read the Chinese test papers, which is indeed difficult, and she also learned that the test questions in the ordinary monthly examination of No. 6 Middle School are the most difficult in the city, which is a teaching method and style in No. 6 Middle School.

"Almost, the multiple-choice questions in our science class are probably what you said, this time the total score may not be too high, I don't know how many points Lin Tao in your class can get.

I remember that his score in several Chinese exams last semester was above 130, and this time it should not be too little, if this student is serious, I am afraid that Tsinghua University and Peking University will not have to run, but they will not work hard. ”

The topic turned to Lin Tao again.

Meng Xinyao's eyelids jumped abruptly.

She suddenly had a very terrifying consciousness, it seemed that Lin Tao would always let her plan fall through this exam.

Will this boy really suffer a slippery slope in his grades?

Wang Juping's unusually positive tone made her a little embarrassed.

Almost all the teachers in the sophomore group she could meet held such an opinion, as if Lin Tao should be like this, which was undoubtedly a terrible idea.

Or even conniving.

As a young teacher who has just stepped out of school, Meng Xinyao lacks the necessary experience, but it is undeniable that her seriousness and persistence are incomparable to most teachers who have been teaching on the podium for many years.

In her opinion.

At least in terms of class performance, Lin Tao is not an excellent student.

If you don't attend a lecture, at least it doesn't look like you're listening to a lecture.

Never take the initiative to speak.

Do not participate in class discussions.

Homework can be saved.

Many kinds of performances were enough for her to judge that after experiencing the vanity of being the first in the city, this student had begun to brew arrogant emotions in her heart.

But Meng Xinran didn't know.

For Lin Tao.

These are the kinds of lives.

Back again, his life is not just about being a good student in the classroom.

Dawn breaks.

The morning light has been tilted and hung at a 60-degree angle on the top of the first teaching building of No. 6 Middle School.

Piercing through the glass and falling on the pages, it was a little glaring.

The sound of high heels on the concrete floor resounded throughout the hallway, inside and outside several classrooms.

Meng Xinran walked into the classroom with a calm face.

Then.

It's silence.

Slowly came out of the shock and powerlessness in his heart, and slowly regained his composure.

There is no prelude and warm-up.

Lin Tao, 132, is also the first in the class.

First again.

Indisputable. (To be continued.) )