Chapter 12: The Gambling Contract

Jiang Yan was sitting behind Zhou Tong, Zhou Tong's behavior had disrupted his train of thought, he raised his head, frowned and stared at Zhou Tong: "Zhou Tong, everyone is studying quietly, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? The class is too quiet, and labor and management want to create some atmosphere!" Although he had already prepared for it, seeing Jiang Yan's eyes, Zhou Tong was still a little nervous.

Looking at Zhou Tong's scared but open look, Jiang Yan immediately understood the general content of Zhou Tong's chat with Jiao Junfeng before.

In fact, Jiang Yan heard several teachers chatting in the cafeteria yesterday, and accidentally learned about the bet between Mr. Tang and Qian Jubiao, and then compared it with what he saw before going to self-study, he immediately understood Zhou Tong's intentions.

He really didn't expect that for a bet, Qian Jubiao and Jiao Junfeng would be so despicable and use Zhou Tong to make trouble.

"Zhou Tong, let me warn you once, you'd better sit on the chair obediently and don't make a sound, I'll treat it as if nothing happened. ”

", what kind of green onion are you! Do you really think that when you are a member of the disciplinary committee, you have to listen to you?" opened the bow and didn't turn back, Zhou Tong had already let it go, and besides, it was worth taking Jiao Junfeng's six hundred yuan and taking a beating.

Looking at Zhou Tong's look of "You come to beat me", Jiang Yan's heart was on fire, and he really wanted to beat him up. But he quickly calmed down, if he really wanted to beat Zhou Tong, wouldn't he be in their plan?

Therefore, Jiang Yan just stood up and stared at Zhou Tong with cold eyes: "Zhou Tong, what benefits did Jiao Junfeng from Class 8 give you to make trouble in Class 5 to disturb the atmosphere of the class?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole class was in an uproar.

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Jiang Yan's words were like a knife carved into his heart, he really didn't expect that Jiang Yan's gaze was so vicious, and he could see through his mind at a glance.

"I'm spewing blood?" Jiang Yan raised his voice: "A few days ago, you stayed in the class and behaved all the time, but just before the self-study, I saw you and Jiao Junfeng in Class 8 together, Jiao Junfeng still sneakily stuffed something into your hands, do you dare to say that you have nothing to do with Jiao Junfeng to make trouble now? Stupid, you were used by him!"

Zhou Tong was about to deny it, when a student from Class 5 stood up and said: "Zhou Tong, it turns out that you were instructed by someone to make trouble, you have gone too far! Don't you know that the people of Class 8 have been laughing at us Class 5 for being garbage? They are still being used by them!"

"Zhou Tong, Jiang Yan is right, you must have been used by Jiao Junfeng. Several students who were good friends with Zhou Tong on weekdays also stood up and said.

Zhou Tong was dumbfounded, he really didn't expect that Jiang Yan, who had always been unflattering when he came to the fifth class, would have someone to help him speak so quickly, and he would jointly accuse himself.

It's not that the students of Class 5 are united with Jiang Yan, it's just that after Jiang Yan came, he maintained good classroom discipline for several days, and for this, the students in Class 5 who have been called garbage have been praised by teachers of several subjects.

As a student, who wants to be treated like trash? Who doesn't want to be praised by a teacher. So, they have become a little accustomed to and enjoy this peaceful classroom atmosphere and don't want to be broken. But they also know that after so many years of habit, they can't control themselves a little, and they need someone to restrain them.

This person is Jiang Yan.

"I, I, I, this has nothing to do with Jiao Junfeng, it's me, it's me who doesn't obey you!" Zhou said angrily.

"Why don't you convince me?" Jiang Yan asked funny.

"You're pretending to be too coercive! After you came to Class 5, you pretended to abide by classroom discipline, not to please Teacher Tang. Everyone knows what kind of character you are, fighting and making trouble in school is what you are best at, why should you be a member of the disciplinary committee, and you are not qualified to be a member of the disciplinary committee!"

"You mean that my grades are not as good as yours, so you disagree with me?"

"Yes, that's what it means, maybe I'm a piece of garbage, but you're not even as good as garbage!"

Jiang Yan took a deep breath: "Then if my grades are better than yours, will you accept me?"

"Haha, your grades will outperform mine, a very good bad joke!"

"It's useless to talk too much, so let's do it, tomorrow there will be a test in mathematics, let's make a bet, if you beat me in the exam tomorrow, I will listen to you in the future, what do you say, I will never resist;

"That's what I mean, what's not to bet?"

"Then let the whole class do a testimonial, and the gambling contract begins, but for now, you have to honestly sit in your seat and give me a quiet self-study. After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he sat down directly and continued to read.

A turmoil was temporarily calmed down with a gambling contract, and the classroom was restored to the calm it had just now.

Zhou Tong sat quietly on the chair, quickly turning the pen in his hand, although today's trouble was unsuccessful and did not provoke Jiang Yan to be mad, but he had his own ideas.

Jiang Yan has a fatal flaw, that is, his grades are too bad, it is said that when he usually takes the test, he either does not hand in blank papers, or only does multiple-choice questions and true/false questions.

Although he is not good at studying, compared with Jiang Yan, his self-confidence is still quite explosive.

As long as the math test is completed tomorrow, the scores of the two of them are one point higher, and according to the gambling agreement, Jiang Yan will have to be at his mercy, and when the time comes, the task given to him by Jiao Junfeng will be completed without blood.

Zhou Tong is very confident, I'm afraid he can't imagine that Jiang Yan is more confident than him.

I don't dare to say anything about other subjects, Jiang Yan's main purpose during this period of time is to review mathematics, in terms of mathematics alone, with Jiang Yan's current mathematics results, let alone in the fifth class, even in the entire third year of high school, they are among the best.

Therefore, he has absolute confidence in winning Zhoutong.

The next morning, the first and second classes of the fifth class of the third year of high school were math classes.

The math teacher of Class 5 is surnamed Jiang, and Mr. Jiang walked into the classroom three minutes early with a handful of papers. Since they had said hello yesterday, the students of Class 5 had already packed up their textbooks, and there were only pens and manuscript papers on their desks to prepare for the exam.

For the fifth class of high school, the exam is completely a coping battle, because they have never reported hope for the future, and even most people only plan to mix high school Chinese and do not plan to take the college entrance examination, and they are even more perfunctory about the usual tests.

But today, everyone is still looking forward to this test, because of this gamble between Hu Jiangyan and Zhou Tong. Anyway, after boring studying, you have to have some fun, and many people are betting behind their backs on who will win.

Of course, almost the whole class felt that Zhou Tong would win in the end, not because they were more confident in Zhou Tong, but because they had less confidence in Jiang Yan.

Although Jiang Yan seemed to be studying hard in the past few days when he entered the fifth class, his grades were as famous as his bad deeds, and unless he was a god, it would never be possible to improve his grades in just a few days.

After a while, the test paper was handed out.

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