Chapter 13 "Black Peony" and its people (middle) - rain and dew are evenly stained

The expression skills are not bad, and I basically pass the test.

While listening to a group of children introduce themselves, Ding Kailing glanced at the test papers in front of them by the way, and the results were okay.

There is not a single one over a hundred.

Xu Renming, 99 points. Zhou Yuchen, 92 points. Tan Lin 94 points, Gu Yue 96 points, Lin Yijie 95 points,......

Just pay attention once in a while.

The only one who needs special care is that - Ling Chuyang, 65 points! This is 30 points less than the average of all 5 classes.

He must have been asleep during the exam.

There is also that Tang Ji, the basic part is not bad, how can the essay not even reach 30 points, two difficult brothers.

casually glanced over, and saw two people with their left hand on their right hand, holding their cheeks, and snuggling together very intimately with their heads down.

What's going on? Reconciled again?

From the distance from the lectern to the back door of the classroom, it is impossible to see their small movements.

"Alright, everyone, let's start the official class."

Ding Kailing smiled slightly, stepped off the podium, walked to Ling Mengchu's side, and took away Ling Mengchu's test paper.

"Our task in this class is to explain the test papers of the winter vacation, and in 5 minutes, we will go through the test papers, make mistakes and difficult marks, and later, we will answer them one by one."

The classroom resounded with the sound of turning test papers, putting books, pressing pens, and spreading notebooks......

In that voice, Ding Kailing returned the test paper to Ling Mengchu and walked slowly and gracefully.

I looked at everyone's test papers left and right, gave the other classmates one approving glance after another, and walked slowly behind the two boys who were worth paying attention to at the back door of the classroom.

It is very clear that there is a thin black line between the left and right hands of the two people leaning together.

Oh, it seems, another music lover.

Very good!

Give me a song if you don't get an average score!!

Ding Kailing turned around quietly, walked towards the podium in the classroom, and walked slowly and gracefully, stopping occasionally in the middle, turning her head slightly to look at her classmates' test papers.

"Okay, everyone, we have maintained our previous results in this exam, and our annual performance ranking is still the first."

Ding Kailing stood on the podium and began to analyze the test papers.

There was an uproar in the audience.

"That's our normal level." "How many points are we higher than Class 6 this time?" "Class 6 or second?"

"The average score of our class is 96 points, and the average score of 6 classes is 89 points."

After listening to Ding Kailing's answer, there was another uproar in the classroom.

"Hahaha, I dumped them by 7 points, I guess Mr. Zhang is going to cry again."

"Teacher, is Teacher Zhang going to complain about you publicly?"

"Teacher, I didn't hold back this time, praise me quickly." "You're too embarrassed to praise, you've just averaged your score." ……

"Praise, naturally praise, everyone did well in the exam this time!" Ding Kailing, who was on the podium, saw a group of classmates who wanted to be praised in the audience, and she did not hesitate to praise them.

"Most of the students have maintained a normal level of performance, come, applause to themselves. There are also some students who have made some small progress, crossed the average line, and applauded them and gave them themselves. ”

"Of course, there are some students who have made great progress in their grades, Wang Xiaoxiao, 105 points, applause to Wang Xiaoxiao, Du Xiaofeng, from the original 85 points to 99 points, applause also to Du Xiaofeng......"

"What's the situation? So lively? ”

Waves of applause and laughter in the classroom pulled Tang Ji back to reality, touched Ling Chuyang, and found that Ling Chuyang had also returned to the real Chinese class, staring at the Chinese teacher on the podium.

"Of course, several people in our class who have passed more than 100 times, such as my section representatives Ling Chumeng, Geng Xinyu, and Fang Di, still scored above 43 points in this essay. Also, the maintainer of the first place in the class, He Shiling scored 117 points, with a perfect score in composition. Ranked first in the school's Chinese language. ”

Ding Kailing on the podium was full of pride and praise, and her eyes began to scan left and right, and then focused on the left side of the classroom.

There was another uproar in the classroom.

"If only I could improve my composition." "When can I get 40 points in my essay?"

"40 points? I'm content with 39 points. "Fang Di, show me your test papers."

"The excitement is theirs, and it has nothing to do with us." Tang Ji whispered faintly, looked at his test paper, and pointed to Ling Chuyang's test paper, "Full score in composition, when can I pass 30 points, thank God." ”

Hey, no response.

Tang Ji looked at Ling Chuyang, he was lowering his head, with a contemplative expression: "What do you think?" ”

"Of course, the students we were assigned to the class this time also had good grades, most of them were above 90 points. And one more classmate......"

There was another uproar in the classroom.

"Oh, yes? Then our class is the icing on the cake this time. "Didn't you hear that he was a partial student?" "It seems that it is not the language."

"Hmph, it's not the language, it's weird." Ling Mengchu snorted and muttered, "There is another classmate who only scored 65 points in the exam." There is also a classmate who only has twenty or thirty points in his essay. ”

"Representative of the department, this time, I did my duty." He Shiling, who was watching the scenery by the window, joked in a low voice.

"Let me help him, think beautifully, and teach him a lesson." Ling Mengchu pursed his lips.

"It's just right, the communiqué is a personal vendetta, and both are correct." Geng Xinyu's slight laughter came from behind him.

"Xiao Lingzi, you see, Xinyu is getting worse and worse now." Ling Mengchu glanced back at Geng Xinyu.

He Shiling said with a smile: "Xinyu's words make sense, you can refer to them." ”

Ling Mengchu blinked, and saw He Shiling nodding with a smile, with a helpless expression: "But I don't want to help him, I have a big head when I see him." ”

"It's good to get used to it. Besides, this is the decree of your language teacher. Geng Xinyu chuckled, "It's difficult, you still want to resist the decree, I have already praised you just now." ”

"Well, too. Let me think again. ”

Ling Mengchu put his hands on his cheeks, stopped making a sound, and fell into deep thought.

He Shiling turned around and gave Geng Xinyu a slight thumbs up, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

When she turned around, she inadvertently saw a pair of eyes in the distance that seemed to be looking at her, paused for a few seconds, confirmed, turned her head with a smile, and looked at the Chinese teacher on the podium.

"There is also a classmate who has almost no marks except for the essay, and the other parts are almost full marks."

There was another uproar in the classroom.

Who? It's so extreme. The essay has been raised, but it's not a calf.

Where is the composition so easy to improve? I've been mentioning it for half a year, and it's only 39 points.

39 points? It's already pretty good, let me see.

"Hey, did the teacher mean us?"

Tang Ji looked at the podium uncertainly, facing Ding Kailing's smiling gaze.

That gaze seemed to tell him that it was you.

Tang Ji touched Ling Chuyang beside him uncertainly: "Hey, is the teacher talking about you or mine?" ”

"How do I know?" Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji slantedly, he really didn't know how happy he was, he didn't have an average score, "What are you happy about, waiting for praise?" ”

Also, Tang Ji lowered his head and scored 27 points in his composition!

Waiting for praise? It's a blessing not to criticize.

In addition, all the performances just now, alas.

The "first impression" was "made" by oneself in this way.

"Tang Ji ——。"

Hey, did he hear me wrong? Why is someone calling him? Or is it an auditory hallucination?

When I looked around, I found that the Chinese teacher on the podium had walked to the fourth row of the classroom and was looking at him with a smile.

Are you calling him?

It's over, it's going to be criticized again-

"Tang Ji, tell everyone, how much did you score in the basic knowledge part this time, except for the composition?"

"6,65 points." Tang Ji hurriedly threw the headphones into the drawer, stood up without knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse, and touched his neck with his hand.

The classroom was full of chatter, "Wow, that's okay." "Removing 50 points for the essay, 70 points got 65 points." "Oh, yes, where is this from?"

"Yes, 65 points. It's 3 points higher than my section representative, and 2 points less than He Shiling. ”

In that kind of discussion, Tang Ji heard the voice of the Chinese teacher, was he praising him? Is the Chinese teacher praising him? I looked up, hey, where is the Chinese teacher? When did you already walk next to him?

"There is a way to learn, I think, a sunny and handsome boy like Tang Ji must be willing to share his learning methods with everyone, right?"

"Uh-huh, yes, teacher." Tang Ji hurriedly nodded in response.

The teacher was praising him, but he didn't listen carefully to Ding Kailing's words and wanted to share his Chinese learning methods.

"Okay, then the small self-study after the fourth class at noon today is a Chinese class, and when the time comes, you will share it with you. You're going to have to prepare a little. Have a seat. ”

"Oh. Good. ”

Tang Ji sat down happily, a little like stepping on cotton, and seemed to be a little dizzy.

The Chinese teacher is praising him, not criticizing, and asking him to share his learning methods.

Tang Ji, who was smirking happily, didn't notice the look that Ling Chuyang threw at him. I only noticed that the smiling face of the Chinese teacher was praising him.

Share learning methods?

Ling Chuyang, who was on the side, put his left hand in the drawer, put down the earphones, and fumbled to turn off the Walkman.

I can't help but secretly admire in my heart, this teacher is amazing, he is really different, and the routine is too deep.

Looking at Tang Ji's expression, it is estimated that in the future Chinese class, only the "Black Peony" will be the first to look forward. As for himself, it is estimated that in the future Chinese class, he will not be able to sleep, listen to songs, or make any small movements.

"There is another classmate in our class," Ding Kailing looked at Ling Chuyang, who was deserting on the side, "The potential is unlimited and has not yet exploded." If you have the same surname and the same name as my section representative, then naturally, your language score will not be bad, isn't it, Ling Chuyang? ”

Yes, you can desert at this time,

I vaguely heard that the Chinese teacher seemed to call his name, and he was busy looking at it, and he was facing Ding Kailing with an intriguing smile.

What kind of expression is this? Could it be that it was already his turn?

Thinking of his 65-point Chinese test paper, I suddenly felt a chill hit my back.

Ling Chuyang stood up very politely, then lowered his head, waiting for her lesson.

"Ling Chuyang, the roll is very clean and tidy. Your handwriting is very beautiful, you have practiced hard pen calligraphy, right? We can add new members to the class board newspaper. ”

Ling Chuyang saw a pair of slender hands and took the Chinese test paper from in front of him.

It is neat and clean. Half empty, of course tidy.

Ling Chuyang was shocked, words, beautiful?

This can also be a reason to be praised, which seems to have nothing to do with the results of the Chinese test papers, right?

"Oh, by the way, our language interest group, there are still two members who have written beautifully and practiced calligraphy, Ling Chuyang, you don't mind showing your hard pen calligraphy, right?"

Ding Kailing put down the test paper with a smile, retreated to the middle of the classroom, and then looked at the position on the right: "Ling Mengchu, what are your opinions?" ”

Language Interest Group?

Ling Chuyang instinctively wanted to answer that he was not interested, and minded. However, when he heard the Chinese teacher's words, he turned to the other side of the classroom, so he didn't answer, and looked over.

"Of course I agreed." It was Geng Xinyu's voice, with a clear smile in the bright voice. "This is the teacher's order."

When he saw Ling Mengchu, he looked unhappy, glanced back at him, and then put on a cute smile and nodded at the Chinese teacher.

"Agreed."

It's very reluctant.

He wasn't happy in the first place, what does the language interest group have to do with him?

Chinese, for him, is it a lesson?

"He Shiling, Fang Di, what are your opinions?"

Ding Kailing turned to Fang Di again after seeing He Shiling's nodding and smiling expression.

"Naturally agreed, Yi Lingfei and Chu Shaoyuan left, we don't have any hard-working boys, it's time to increase." Fang Di's answer drew laughter.

In that laughter, Ling Chuyang heard the voice of the Chinese teacher: "The original 4 members of the language interest group have all been unanimously approved, Ling Chuyang, what is your own opinion?" ”

Ling Chuyang glanced at the left front of the classroom, the man was leisurely holding his cheeks, turning his pen, looking here with a smile, after seeing him, his eyes blinked slightly, the corners of his mouth turned into a beautiful arc, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

Under the bright sunlight outside the window, the blue sky, and a few light clouds in the background, she looks fresh and dazzling, quiet and beautiful in her blue and white school uniform.

Quietly frozen there, like a white marble relief that never fades.

Just like the situation three years ago, people can't ignore it, let alone reject it.

"Okay. Teacher. ”

Ling Chuyang suddenly became a little foggy, coupled with Tang Ji's incessant consent on the side, his brain agreed without heeding.

The Chinese teacher's appointment, Yi Lingfei also participated, and she was also one of them.

"Teacher, can I join in?" Tang Ji suddenly raised his hand and asked.

"Yes." Ding Kailing asked very happily, "What are the opinions of several of you?" ”

"Yes." "Agreed."

It could be heard that it was Fang Di and Geng Xinyu's voices.

In Ling Mengchu's unkind eyes and He Shiling's smile, Ling Chuyang heard the bright voice of the Chinese teacher with some confusion.

"Alright, our language interest group members, today we are all staffed. Next, let's move on to the exam papers......"