Chapter 53: Save some effort
Seeing that he wanted to sit down, Fang Qin just didn't let him, and the two of them pulled in the air with their four hands, extremely naΓ―ve.
Song Wei staggered backwards and almost stepped on the person behind him.
"Can you two stop messing around?"
Lin Xia, the representative of the Chinese class, glanced at them, holding the test paper that was being handed out in her hand.
Because Zhang Min wanted them to take some time to think about the questions they had done wrong, the class did not start with the test papers.
Lin Xia stopped between the two, pulled theirs from the test paper, and put them on the table.
"Fang Qin, you have made a lot of progress this time, and so has Song Wei."
The two people who have never passed the pass line have scored almost 120 in the exam this time, which is incredible.
Fang Qin pushed the chair behind him, and lifted his feet to the table with a 'click', his expression was screaming.
"Am I a hidden student? Just study casually, and you can take the exam so well. β
With both hands stretched, he unfolded his test paper and admired the scores on it.
Song Wei grabbed the test paper and took the opportunity to sit back in his place.
"You're three points taller than me."
Fang Qin said, "Because I'm smarter than you!" β
Lin Xia sent the test paper to Jiang Qing's tablemate.
"Yurou, you didn't do well in the exam this time, the teacher said that you made a mistake in your essay, if you have time, you can write another one for her."
"Hmm."
Cheng Yurou's voice is very low, just like her name, she looks like a gentle girl, wearing a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, giving people a low sense of presence.
After taking the test paper, she found that Jiang Qing was looking at herself, and she suddenly became nervous.
"Y-What's the matter with you?"
Jiang Qing said: "Can you switch places with me?" I want to sit in it. β
Cheng Yurou frowned slightly, seemingly a little reluctant.
But she nodded and agreed.
"Yes."
She wanted to push the things on her table to Jiang Qing's side.
"You don't have to move, just change the table."
Jiang Qing motioned for her to get up, then pulled her desk back, pushed her own table in, and quickly changed it.
She sat directly on her side, leaning her back against the wall, and dragged the backpack in the drawer.
Then, took out a packet of potato chips.
Silaβ
The chips were opened.
Jiang Qing tasted a slice first, and found that his tablemate was looking at him, so he handed over the potato chips, "Do you want it?" β
Cheng Yurou shook her head, "No need, thank you." β
Fang Qin, who was separated by two people in an aisle, had been paying attention to her, seeing her holding potato chips, and shouted.
"I want, I want! Beauty, no, classmate Jiang Qing, share me a little. β
Jiang Qing fell on deaf ears.
Song Wei smiled gloatingly and teased Fang Qin, "People don't want to pay attention to you at all, you better save some effort." β
Fang Qin picked up the textbook and threw it at him.
The two obviously often quarreled like this, and Song Wei was very agile to dodge.
The textbook happened to hit Cheng Yurou.
She was taken aback.
Song Wei didn't apologize, just bent down and picked up the textbook.
Fang Qin took advantage of the victory to pursue, and when he picked up the textbook, he threw another one.
Cheng Yurou saw the gesture of his throwing, and shrank like a bird with a bow, and bumped into Jiang Qing without paying attention.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"
She hurriedly apologized to Jiang Qing.
And Song Wei couldn't dodge this time and took a blow.
"Hey! How can you sneak attack! β
The two didn't pay attention to the frightened Cheng Yurou at all.
Jiang Qing frowned slightly, and seemed to understand why Cheng Yurou was a little reluctant to change positions just now.
Song Wei didn't bend down anymore, so he said to Cheng Yurou, "You help me pick it up." β
Cheng Yurou hesitated, but still helped pick it up.
It's just that she was about to hand it over.
A thin white hand came across and snatched the textbook from her hand.
She looked back in disbewilderment.
Then, I saw Jiang Qing throwing the textbook out the window with an expressionless face.
She wasn't the only one who was stunned.
Song Wei and Fang Qin were also stunned.
Fang Qin couldn't cry or laugh, "Classmate Jiang Qing, that's my textbook!" β
"Really?"
Jiang Qing seemed to be laughing, "I thought you didn't want it." β
Fang Qin: "......"
Song Wei pursed his lips and smiled.
It's the first time that someone has been able to cure Young Master Fang, this new classmate is really amazing.
If it weren't for the brotherhood, he would have wanted to give her a thumbs up.
He bumped his elbow against Xia Qin, kindly reminding him, "That's math, why don't you hurry up and pick it up, the next class is Mama Rong's class." β
Mama Rong is actually a male teacher.
The math teacher's name is Cai Xingrong, and because he is very strict, his classmates call him Mama Rong in private.
At this time, the bell rang for class.
Fang Qin wailed, "I don't want to go down, you go and pick it up for me." β
Song Wei turned his head and pretended not to hear.
Fang Qin kicked the leg of his chair, "Hurry up!" There's no time, Mama Rong is stepping on the spot! β
"Why should I go? It's not my textbook......"
Before Song Wei finished speaking, he saw the math teacher walk into the classroom with a straight face, obviously in a bad mood.
"Smack-"
The test paper was slammed onto the podium.
"Did you attend any classes? How many times have I talked about this last big question? Half of them are doing it wrong! β
The teacher motioned for the math representative to hand out the test papers.
"Let's talk about the last question first, obviously this question has been in the textbook, but it just changes the form, you won't? Open the textbook for me, and I will see whose textbook is clean. β
His eyes seemed to be equipped with radar, and he scanned the students below.
A definite sight.
"Fang Qin! What about your textbooks? β
Song Wei successfully protected his textbook so that it was not snatched away.
Fang Qin's mind turned quickly, and he said apologetically: "I'm sorry teacher, my textbook has leaked at home." β
"Watch it with your tablemates."
The teacher said, and glanced at Jiang Qing at the next table.
"Where's your textbook?"
Without waiting for Jiang Qing to answer, Fang Qin rushed to help her explain: "Teacher, she is a new classmate, she just transferred here, and she hasn't received the textbook yet." β
The teacher didn't speak, flipped through the folder, and pulled out a test paper.
Then he walked down and put it in front of Jiang Qing.
"You don't have to listen to this class, you can do the test papers, do as much as you can, and leave it to me after class."
Cheng Yurou quietly glanced at Jiang Qing and found that she didn't move.
She whispered, "Didn't you bring a pen?" I'll lend you, which one do you want? Take it yourself. β
As he spoke, he pulled his pencil case open and put it in front of Jiang Qing for her to choose.
Jiang Qing smiled at her and took one casually.
"Thank you."
"No thanks."
Cheng Yurou looked a little happy, and turned back to listen to the teacher's lecture.
Afraid that it would affect her to do the questions, Cheng Yurou was very quiet throughout the class, and tried not to look at her.
After class.
Cheng Yurou turned her head curiously, wanting to see how many questions she answered.
It's just that someone moves faster.
Fang Qin didn't know when he ran over, and seeing Jiang Qing's calm appearance, he picked up the test paper in front of her.
His eyes widened as he swept the scroll.