"Teacher, it's not good for your health to be so angry early in the morning, and aren't we in the classroom? I'm not late, don't be angry. Jia Mo heard Yang Guangsha's voice, and his movements paused for a moment, then turned around and joked with Yang Guangsha with a smile.

"You guys." Yang Guangsha gritted his teeth and pointed at Jia Mo, who was smiling hippie, "Come in and read early." ”

"Okay." Hearing that he didn't care, Jiamo got the order and immediately turned around.

After turning around, the action was another one, and his brother Chi didn't wait for him!

Sitting on the seat, Jiamo saw that Jiayu was reading a book, and he didn't want to disturb him.

However, Jiayu rummaged through the desk of the original little brother, and did not find a water-based pen from the desk, but the notebook was there, but he did not buy it himself, but the kind of homework issued by the school.

Helpless, Jiayu had no choice but to turn around and ask the little friend behind him, "Do you have a notebook and a pen?" ”

Jia Mo was silent, and then pulled the corners of his mouth, "This thing, Brother Chi, don't you know me?" Where does such a thing come from? ”

Then Jiamo looked at Jiayu, "That's not right, Brother Chi, you want to study hard?" Don't scare me. Saying that, Jiamo looked at the big countdown on the blackboard, tsk, it was really worrying.

"You have to fight it, otherwise what will you do in the future?" She didn't want to, but Father Chi wanted his son to be angry, so she had to work hard.

"Well, I'll go to the school convenience store after class and buy it, I don't have it here." When Jia Mo heard that rhetorical question, he thought that his question yesterday had caused him to torture his conscience and want to study hard.

"Okay." The little friend is almost the same as the original little brother, so Jia Mo didn't say much, just go to the convenience store to buy it later. He turned around and sorted out the books on his desk, thinking that when he bought a notebook, he would have a place for her to write.

"Are you trying to make it too late now?" After class, Jiamo sent out another death torture, and Jiayu glared at him.

"I don't want the best, I can get into whichever I can." The little brother himself is a few pounds and a few taels, she knows, but she herself is also half a catty and eight taels, this is the best, and it can be crossed out directly.

Jia Mo tugged at the corners of his mouth, and he was still self-aware.

"Can you fight together?" Jiamo also has a thank you duty here, so it is necessary to motivate him. Think about two brothers, it's pretty good to be admitted to the same university together.

"You said so, of course I can't refuse, so I should sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman." Jiamo smiled, what can be improved in this last month?

Seeing that Jiayu bought ten notebooks, two pens and a box of refills, Jiamo took the same thing behind him.

Back in the classroom, some students were surprised when they saw what they were mentioning, but they didn't care, so they went to talk to their friends.

As soon as the two of them sat down, the teacher walked in, holding two stacks of test papers in his hands. As soon as I came in, I didn't be verbose, and directly asked the students in the front row to start distributing the test papers. "We'll do a set of questions in this class, and we'll talk about this set of questions in the next class."

The test paper was quickly in his hand, Jiayu looked at it, this is politics, after Jiayu wrote his name, he looked at the question type, and only divided into choice and non-choice.

Jiayu looked at the topics and options he chose, his eyes were full of eagerness, and after thinking about it, Jiayu wrote down the answers he thought were right.

In the next non-optional mention, Jiayu only read the title, and didn't know how to write at all, copy the topic?

"I have printed out the information I promised you before, and now I will give it to you, and you will write down the above things, and you will almost be able to pass this subject of politics." Just when everyone was working hard, the teacher said another sentence on it, and that tone obviously no longer expected them, and only hoped that they would pass the exam.

Jiayu got the information and found that the above content included the content of the entire high school, and he was pleasantly surprised, it was really timely.

The content behind the test paper could not be written at all, and Jiayu no longer wasted time and took the materials to read them.

Until the end of class, Jiayu just finished reading the whole set of materials, and the questions on the test papers given to them by the teacher had answers in them. Jiayu copied the answer to the test paper, anyway, if he didn't hand it in, he would have to copy it when the time came, and it would be nothing to write it down now.

During the ten-minute break between classes, Jiayu quickly wrote down all the answers.

Jiamo looked at her behind her, but he didn't say much, the three-minute heat was still there, he understood.

In the second class, the teacher was not ambiguous, and started the lecture directly, starting with the multiple-choice questions, reading the question first, and then asking the students what to choose for this question.

Only a few students answered, and the teacher didn't raise his head, just said that these students were correct, and then explained why he chose this answer, and then went directly to the next question.

After answering all the multiple-choice questions, Jiayu is like a frosted eggplant. His eyes were fixed on those topics, as if he wanted to see through them.

All wrong!

How could it be all wrong, what was wrong? Why choose those?

"For the non-multiple-choice questions in the back, you will take out the information you just gave you, and we will find them one by one." The teacher borrowed the materials of the previous classmates and began to look for them one by one.

The teacher spoke in detail, and Jiayu followed, listening carefully to the teacher's recitation to deepen his memory.

"Okay, now that this set of questions is finished, there is still some time, you can remember it carefully, if there is anything you don't understand, you can come up and ask me."

There are answers on the non-multiple-choice questions, so now Jiayu focuses on the multiple-choice questions, thinks about the teacher's analysis before, copies the questions to the prepared notebook, and writes the answers and analysis.

Since there is special information for this, the notebook should be used as a correction manual.

The class ended quickly, and Jiayu sorted out the multiple-choice questions during the class, looked back again, and carefully wrote them down before closing them.

Seeing Jiayu's behavior, Jia Mo pursed his lips and began to look through the information, but he was not embarrassed and didn't know where to start.

The bell rang for the third small class, and the teacher stepped into the classroom with the bell.

This teacher Jiayu remembered that he was teaching mathematics, and seeing the teacher also come in with the test papers, Jiayu rubbed his hands and stared at the test papers in the teacher's hands with confidence.

When she got it in her hand, Jiayu looked at the question type in the same way, but when she looked at the question, she didn't know how to start at all, and her brows were furrowed, what is this symbol? How is this calculated? How are these answers no other?

Looking at it one by one, almost none of them will be, and Jiayu wants to cry without tears.

This class passed quickly, the last class in the morning began, the teacher also talked about the test papers sent by the previous class, the teacher spoke very quickly, Jiayu could still keep up when he said the topic, but when he answered, Jiayu was confused throughout the whole process, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

At the end of class, looking at the analysis of what the teacher said on the test paper, Jiayu frowned, I can't understand it, and I can't understand it when I write it in the error correction book.