Lin Shuhan finally understood why Shen Mengyao said that she was stupid during the summer vacation, and she took the 7:20 morning reading arranged on the class schedule seriously, and properly stepped into the classroom at the time point, and then saw a middle-aged man with a sideways face, already waiting there with a large stack of test papers. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info looked around, the classroom was full, but it was unusually quiet, everyone's desks were clean, and everyone looked serious, as if they were about to go to war.

While finding his seat, Lin Shuhan also found two "acquaintances", sitting in the back row of him, it was really a narrow road, and he was still in the same class. But fortunately, I wasn't in the same class as the black-bellied man. But why did I suddenly think of that guy, isn't it nice to be in a different class? How do you feel like a fox who can't eat grapes?

I didn't have time to think about it, the test paper had already been sent, and Lin Shuhan only prayed that it would not be English, but even if it was other subjects, it would be unbearable to take the exam when I returned to school. I really regret that I copied my summer homework in the end, and I hardly have any idea. Looking at the meat uncle, Lin Shuhan thought that he should teach mathematics or physics, and definitely not English.

Life is already so difficult, why is it English on the first day of the test? Shouldn't language and mathematics be given priority? Moreover, how can an uncle like this teach English? The English teachers in my impression were all a bit "international". The current students are really pitiful. Until everyone buried their heads and began to answer the questions, Lin Shuhan still complained about the entire test paper full of tadpole texts.

"Teacher, I have a stomachache." Lin Shuhan stood up suddenly. She also thought for a moment, maybe she could get away with it.

"Then go to the infirmary and take a look at it, and I'll go to class 13 tomorrow to make up for the exam." Although this English teacher is very "gentle and considerate", this concern is not what Lin Shuhan wants, and he still wants to take the make-up exam, and he goes to class 13, is it Zheng Haoyu's class? If you are embarrassed and thrown in front of the black-bellied man, it is better to lose it in your own class.

"Under the care of the teacher, my body quickly adapted to the state of the examination room, my stomach no longer hurts, and I can continue to take the exam." Lin Shuhan was serious, but he could hear the black lines on the head of the whole class, including the teacher, and always felt that there was something wrong with this tone, and it was very familiar, as if Principal Sun felt this way every time he reported to the Education Bureau.

"Then you can continue with the exam."

Lin Shuhan sat down, continued to stare at the test paper in a daze, and finally decided to do reading comprehension first.

In fact, aside from forgetting the grammar and almost incompletely spelling the words, the English reading comprehension in this high school is still relatively pediatric, even if you don't remember many words, but if you connect them before and after, the answers can almost be found in the article, so it only takes five or six minutes to complete the three reading comprehensions. Flipping through it, I felt that the cloze was okay, and it took a few more minutes to do it.

At this time, I feel a little up, except for the essay, other multiple-choice questions seem to be no problem.

The exam time is 40 minutes, and Lin Shuhan has done less than 20 minutes in addition to the essay, which requires the writing of a letter, and she really can't write it except for writing DearLily.

"Teacher, my stomach hurts again." Lin Shuhan stood up again.

In the twenty minutes just now, Xie Yixuan was doing the test paper by himself, and his eyes also saw Lin Shuhan turning the test paper over and over, at least the speed of reading comprehension is very fast, but I guess I can't do it, just fill in the options.

With a stomachache as an excuse, at most you can only escape this scene, and it won't change anything at all. According to his previous understanding, although Lin Shuhan's grades were poor, he didn't say that he was a scoundrel to this extent, and he could hide from such a thing as studying.

English teacher Ma Xianwei was a little speechless, he had been teaching Lin Shuhan in this class for two years, and he also knew that Lin Shuhan had a few pounds and taels, which was nothing more than a passing grade, so he didn't have any hope for her. But it's a bit strange today. It can only be explained by the fact that she really has a stomachache.

"Then let's go to the infirmary and have a look, anyway, tomorrow morning class 13 will take the English test."

"Teacher, I have only the composition left, let's hand in the papers, there must be other exams tomorrow morning, and then I have to make up the exam, and then I always have to make up the exam, a vicious circle, and then ......."

"Okay, okay, don't disturb other classmates to take the exam, let's get out." Ma Xianwei interrupted Lin Shuhan's words. In his impression, Lin Shuhan's grades are not good, but his sense of existence is still relatively low, he rarely chatters, and there is no such strange logic. Just as thieves always have to hide from the police, bad students generally stay away from teachers as much as possible.

Lin Shuhan threw the test paper on the podium and ran out like a ****.

"Like an idiot." Xie Yixuan muttered softly.

Shen Mengyao sweated for Lin Shuhan, what's wrong with her today? If it's a real stomachache, it's okay to say, if it's to avoid the exam, this Ma Xianwei is not easy to mess with, it seems that no one has handed in the paper in advance in his examination room.

It is said that his English test papers are all produced by himself, and he never copies the practice questions that can be found on the market, and the difficulty is greater than the real questions of the college entrance examination, and many of them use words from the fourth level of the university.

And Ma Xianwei's treatment of students with bad grades and improper attitude is still quite vicious. Last semester, he held an English speaking competition, and the participants were all the last few in the grades, and the competition process was broadcast live on TV between classes, and the competition was a miserable one. Fortunately, although Lin Shuhan's grades are not very good, his attitude has always been very correct, and Ma Xianwei has not troubled her.

Finally, in the inconspicuous corner outside the classroom, the bell rang for early reading, and everyone in the classroom handed in the papers, and Lin Shuhan returned to the classroom with his head down, looking unwell. Although it is fake, it is likely to have been debunked a long time ago, but it is better to pretend to be one.

There are no new courses in the third year of high school, they are all rounds of review for the college entrance examination, but fortunately, it is still the first **** range of review at this time, Lin Shuhan can sound from the beginning, and he can completely keep up with the rhythm.

After a morning, the notes were made dozens of pages, and she was also very satisfied with her ability to receive, the food of the past ten years was really not for nothing, and some abilities were possessed, compared to those girls and boys, even if they forgot about what they had learned in the past, the process of picking them up was obviously easier.

Compared with Lin Shuhan's relaxed face, Shen Mengyao felt strange and strange from beginning to end, she had been at the same table with Lin Shuhan for two years, and she had never seen her listen to the class so carefully all morning without saying a word, and she actually took so many notes. She suspected several times that although Lin Shuhan had taken notes, she didn't understand it at all.

At noon, most people still sit in the classroom, because there is a lot of homework, and if you don't do it at noon, it will be too late for evening self-study, and it is likely that evening self-study will also be used for class.

"Is the answer to this question wrong, why am I calculating 10 badly?" Xie Yixuan pointed to a physics problem and discussed it with Xia.

Summer has just started to do this, and I'm at a loss.

"You forgot to think about friction." Lin Shuhan is preparing to go back to the dormitory to sleep for a while, and after ten years of work, she has developed the habit of having to take a nap every day. As the saying goes, if you don't sleep at noon, you collapse in the afternoon, with such a high-intensity study, how can you not replenish your physical strength.

"You English idiot, don't get involved." Xie Yixuan said impatiently.

"Whatever, I don't care." Lin Shuhan really didn't care, shrugged his shoulders and got up and left.

"Xuan, it seems that the friction is really the right answer." Summer didn't consider friction in the first place, after all, the friction coefficient was not given in the question, but as soon as Lin Shuhan said it just now, he tried to put it in, and the result was the same as the answer.

"The answer is questionable." Although Xie Yixuan also found out, he still refused to admit that this English idiot must have been blinded, and she couldn't have thought of something that he hadn't even considered.

"I can only say that the question is a little tricky, but the answer should be correct."

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