The demons disappear. As Yan Chiyu sat back in his seat, time continued to flow.

The preparatory bell was still ringing for the last short time, and the trio of Que Guanghuai stepped into the door.

Wu Yue, who was standing in the aisle, silently retreated to her original position.

The world is too dangerous......

She thought about it and thought about the hidden mission released by the system, and if she failed, she would have to go to the country of ghost movies to be punished.

Sure enough, you still have to be cheeky to ask Yan Chiyu, and when the time comes, you will go to find your husband, and you can't waste your time without a clue.

After the students arrived, Tan Wenjie, the math teacher on the back foot, also walked into the classroom with the test paper.

Knowing the nature of Class 18, the teachers of each subject also turned a blind eye and did not have much expectations.

I just looked at the faces of the class twice when I stood on the podium. I heard that it was a top student from Songcheng No. 5 Middle School, but I don't know if I can keep up with Shuangyi.

There is such a group of rich second generations with hard backgrounds but no learning skills, and I don't know if they will be damaged. No matter how smart a person is, he will be slowly dragged down in a class with a very poor learning atmosphere.

Tan Wenjie routinely sent the roll down. Two lessons, 90 minutes for everyone to do the questions.

She stood on the podium, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Que Guanghuai and others who were writing answers with a pen, and a little surprise flashed in her eyes.

When did this group of little overlords start to be willing to answer questions? The guy who usually writes at most one name and submits the paper, this will be ......

Shouldn't you start drawing on the test papers?

In order to verify her thoughts, Tan Wenjie stepped down from the podium to inspect and pretended to casually look at each student's answers.

Did the Buddha manifest himself?

Que Guanghuai actually started to write the answer?

Qian Bolun and Song Wenzhi are also ......

Although the accuracy rate is not high, this attitude is worthy of recognition.

No wonder Lao Tao has been in a good mood recently, and he even ordered an extra meat dish for dinner. It turned out to be because of this group of little cubs.

Tan Wenjie walked around, and the classmates more or less wrote half of it.

There were only two exchange students, only staring at the topic, and there was no intention to write about it.

Don't they know where to start? Too difficult?

It seems that the questions of the double one test paper are still more difficult for students in second- and third-tier cities, after all, the teachers are different, and the teaching quality of students is naturally different.

It's no wonder that during the national unified examination, the results of that section are always ranked at the bottom.

However, to be able to become a top student in Songcheng No. 5 Middle School, it is also smart to think about it. If you work hard in the next few weeks, you should be able to keep up with the big guys.

Tan Wenjie wanted to comfort them a few words, but she didn't wait for her to speak. I saw that the boy who was one of the exchange students picked up the pen and began to write the answer, brushing and brushing, and the tip of the pen did not stop.

The slender five fingers were spread, supporting the chin carelessly, with a lazy expression, looking down at the test paper.

It's a very handsome guy who is not very spiritual.

Tan Wenjie's words were silently swallowed back into her stomach, and she turned her head to look at the girl who was one of the exchange students.

Wu Yue's expression was indifferent, compared with the boy's lazy and casual, she seemed more upright and serious, her writing posture was very standard, and her body was straight.

Endure...... Very good.

Tan Wenjie retracted her gaze and returned to the podium to sit on the invigilator. She didn't get up again until the end of the second period.

When the bell rang for the end of class, Tan Wenjie instinctively stood up and raised her voice:

"It's time, stop writing. Whether you're done or not, stop writing for me. The first student in each group is requested to collect and hand in all the group test papers. ”

After the rolls were collected, Tan Wenjie left the classroom directly with the rolls.

……

"Wheel, I can't believe I've done half of the question." Que Guanghuai said a little excitedly: "Don't talk about the accuracy rate, if you are so serious, my father will have to give me a sports car and drive it when I am an adult." ”

Qian Bolun looked disgusted, "Come on, you can usually say that you are lazy to hand in the white papers, but now it's good, and you are starting to expose your brainlessness." ”

"Qian Bolun, you girl! I'm out of love, you don't comfort me, forget it, and in this case, you have to squeeze me. Still not brothers! ”

Although the daily bickering will be late, it will never be absent.