With a total score of 150 points in English, Song Yan remembers that he got the best test, with 75 points, that is to say, his best time, and he was 15 points short of the passing line. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The test paper sent down still had a hint of ink, and after writing his name, Song Yan did not start to do the questions immediately, but roughly browsed the questions and found that most of the questions were not too difficult.

Take a deep breath and start working on the questions.

Finishing the two pages in one go, this feeling was very comfortable, stretched, and twisted his slightly sore neck, Song Yan continued to do the question.

Unbeknownst to him, a pair of eyes were fixed on him.

In Han Sha's impression, Song Yan always frowns and bites the tip of the pen every time she takes an exam, and it is the first time she has seen such a smooth question like today.

"Is he just filling in the answers?"

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but she couldn't help the curiosity in her heart, and walked to the last row to stand.

It was only twenty minutes after the exam started, and Song Yan had already finished the two-page test paper and started to do the third page.

Then, her eyes fell on Song Yan's answer, and after a general browsing, her face couldn't help but flash a look of surprise, because Song Yan's accuracy rate reached more than 90%.

"How is this possible?"

She subconsciously thought that Song Yan had done this test paper, but she immediately denied this idea, because this test paper was the question she had arranged last night, and it was printed out this morning, and there was no possibility of leaking the question at all, and this was just an ordinary exam, and she couldn't steal the test paper.

In order to find the reason, Han Sha took root at Song Yan's desk.

When Han Sha arrived, Song Yan knew about it, because Han Sha had a unique fragrance, which was fragrant with a hint of elegance and smelled very good.

At first, he was still a little nervous, but gradually, he sank into the pleasure of answering the questions, and even forgot about Hansha's existence.

Han Sha was more and more surprised, because Song Yan had already answered all the questions in addition to the essay, she made a rough assessment in her heart, and the score had reached more than 90 points, if you add the score of the essay, it should not be difficult to score 100 points.

As far as she knew, Song Yan had never failed the English test.

For Song Yan's students, the teachers of various subjects don't like it very much, and even when the head teacher Yan Weimin mentions Song Yan in private, he frankly admits that Song Yan is a rat, and he exists to lower the overall performance of Class 9.

But she doesn't think so, in her opinion, there are no stupid students in the world, only students who are unwilling to learn, so she has always been very patient with students and pays attention to their interest cultivation.

After Song Yan finished writing the essay, Han Sha left silently, although Song Yan's essay was not commendable, at least there was no problem in grammar words, it was quite decent, even if the teacher was strict to change the question, he could give 15 points, if he was relaxed, it was not impossible to get 20 points!

After the exam, Han Sha returned to the office with the test paper, and she first took out Song Yan's test paper for revision.

After the revision, looking at the score on the paper, she couldn't help but show a satisfied smile, this result is not amazing, but it is too much improvement compared to Song Yan's usual results.

Suddenly, her heart moved, and she wanted to find Song Yan to ask why his grades had improved so much.

After the English test, Song Yan went to the toilet to put water once, and subconsciously called up the system interface, and suddenly, his eyes widened, because he found that the fame value column had actually changed, the original fame value was 9, and now it has become 10.

It seems that he didn't do anything sensational today.

"Could it be Teacher Han Sha?" Song Yan thought of a possibility, it seems that my test score this time should have improved a lot, otherwise Teacher Han Sha would not have a sense of identity with me.

"Haha, I don't know if the results of this exam will make the classmates in the class identify with me!"

For a while, Song Yan was looking forward to the exam results being announced as soon as possible.

It seems that the last class this afternoon is also an English class, and maybe the test results will be announced in the afternoon.

Thinking of this, Song Yan's mood became extremely happy, and he hummed a small tune in his mouth.

On the third floor, a pair of eyes stared at Song Yan who walked out of the toilet with hatred, and muttered to himself: "Song Yan, after school today, I will let you know what will happen if you offend me!"

In Song Yan's expectation, today's last class finally arrived, and Meimei Hansha walked into the classroom with the revised English test paper.

Her gaze stayed on Song Yan's body for a moment before she spoke: "This exam is not too good overall, but there are a few students who perform relatively well and perform exceptionally!"

Song Yan, please come up and get your test papers. ”

"Okay. ”

Song Yan got up from his seat, came to the podium, took his test paper from the smiling Han Sha, and subconsciously looked at the score.

"That's 106 points!"

Although this score can only be regarded as average in the class, after all, he has only used the magic power to memorize the textbooks of the third and second years of high school, and if he remembers both the first and junior high school students, his grades will definitely improve a lot.

"Do you know how many points Song Yan scored in this exam?" asked Han Sha to the students below.

Everyone knew that Song Yan's grades were terrible, and when they heard Han Sha ask this, everyone subconsciously thought that Song Yan's score this time must have reached the lowest in history.

"It can't be a zero, right?"

"I guess five!"

"I guess twenty points!"

Listening to the gossip below, Song Yan was very speechless, these guys really looked down on themselves!

Han Sha's voice sounded again: "Okay classmates, you all guessed wrong, this time Song Yan scored 106 points, which can be said to be the most improved one in this exam!"

"How is it possible to score 106?"

"He can't be plagiarism!"

"Damn, Song Yan actually scored 106 points in the test, he must have hit the luck!"

Listening to the students' questions, Han Sha couldn't cry or laugh, and said loudly: "Students, teachers can assure you that Song Yan definitely did not cheat, because I watched him answer the questions the whole time!"

"What?"

The students still believed in Han Sha's assurance, and for a while, many people showed surprise and stared at Song Yan in disbelief.

"Song Yan hopes you can make persistent efforts, please return to your seat!"

Song Yan dared to return to his seat, Li Lei came over again, and said unexpectedly: "Boy, you are a blockbuster!"

Song Yan smiled and didn't say much, because he had already called up the system interface at the moment.

Looking at the simple black and white interface of the system, he felt particularly cordial, because, at this moment, the fame value column changed again, and suddenly changed from 10 to 23.

That is, he can make a second draw.

After handing out the test papers, Han Sha explained several difficult questions on the test papers.

When the school bell rang, Li Lei said to Song Yan with some excitement: "Let's go, let's go to the Internet café!"

"The service won't start until eight o'clock, you go first, I'll come to you later." Song Yan said perfunctorily, because he couldn't wait to conduct the second draw.

The first lottery drew the magic power of "never forget", what will be drawn the second time?

Soon, Song Yan was the only one left in the classroom, he quickly called up the system interface, and reached out to click on the big prize word on the lottery disc.

Suddenly, the hands appeared, and they spun rapidly, until they were fixed on a yellow grid.