When Wang Qiang came back to his senses, he realized what he had done. He actually learns from others?!

A person who has never scored more than 30 points on a test should compare his scores with others?!

Not only was he stunned, but the younger brothers around him were also stunned.

Don't doubt it, they're in the bottom 10 of the class.

"Brother Wang, what can I do?" The little brother No. 1 is worried, if there is a fight, it will be easy to say, and none of them will be intimidated. But they're really blind to study.

Wang Qiang's heart was also weak, but he still pretended to be calm on his face, looking like 'Lao Tzu is not afraid', and said in a rough voice: "What are you afraid of!" Isn't it just a comparison! ”

The younger brothers looked at each other and were speechless. Brother Wang, do you know what you're talking about? Isn't it just a comparison? If we can study, we can still live here every day?

But they were afraid of being beaten, so they didn't dare to say it, but they just silently vomited in their hearts.

The rest of the fourth-grade class was excited to see them with such a weak heart. These bad things ride on them every day, copiing their homework, and calling them nerds, and now they can finally crush them, can you be unhappy?

So both boys and girls all showed the appearance of watching a good show.

The only embarrassment was that the math class was represented, and as the person who caused this storm, he was now eager to be invisible. I was already thinking about hiding in the teacher's office after class, and slipping away as soon as school ended.

A boy stood up, and the math class representative looked at it, and got another thorn.

He quickly shrunk back, trying to give up all the field to this player. As soon as he spoke, he slipped back to his seat, and decided not to speak again.

This boy used to be short and was ridiculed by Wang Qiang and others, but this year, this guy didn't know what to eat and suddenly jumped up. His temper also rose with his height, although he didn't dare to clash with Wang Qiang head-on, but sometimes he dared to choke two sentences. In his small gang, he often said something about Wang Qiang and others in private, and Wang Qiang even troubled him because of this after he found out.

This boy's grades are good in the class, generally hovering in the top ten, and he prides himself on being a good student.

He always remembered that he was being ridiculed as a little man, so he always wanted to find a chance to get revenge. But he can't beat the other party, and the only thing that is stronger than the other party is the results. He had mocked Wang Qiang in the past, but people didn't care at all. People are particularly proud of their identity as scumbags. This makes people powerless.

And now, what did he see?

This Wang Qiang, who has developed limbs and is simple-minded, actually has no brains to compare his results with others?

Ha ha!

What's the difference between this and pie in the sky?

Zhang Jian almost laughed out loud with a pig cry!

This is really: there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to deviate!

It's time to counterattack!

So he immediately stood up with a disdainful smile on his face: "Since you want to compete, there must be a rule, right?" ”

Those who played well with him should be reconciled.

"Yes!"

"Have rules!"

The movement here quickly attracted the head teacher, the fourth grade head teacher was a middle-aged man, and as soon as he entered the door, he reprimanded with a solemn face: "What are you arguing about? Don't hear the class bell? What are you doing without reading! ”

Frightened by this, everyone shrunk their necks, quickly turned around and picked up the language book and pretended to read it. Wang Qiang also hurriedly sat down, what he was most afraid of was parents and teachers.

But how could Zhang Jian let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to counterattack?

He has good Chinese grades, so he is the representative of the Chinese class, and he can usually speak with the head teacher who is a Chinese teacher, so he is not as afraid as others. He smiled and said, "Teacher Qian, that's the case. Wang Qiang has been angry lately, so he wants to compare his results with me. We're debating how to compare! ”

He directly set this written test as a competition between him and Wang Qiang, which is also what he wanted to say before, and now it is just right, he doesn't need to detour, as long as the teacher approves it, it is a certainty, and he Wang Qiang will regret it.

Wang Qiang couldn't wait to rush out and sew Zhang Jian's mouth shut, but under the oppressive gaze of the head teacher, he could only sit in place with a stiff face.

"Oh?" Teacher Qian frowned, and glanced at Wang Qiang in disbelief.

Seeing this, Zhang Jian added: "It's true, everyone heard it." ”

Teacher Qian looked at the class leader: "Class leader, you say." ”

The squad leader stood up, looked at Zhang Jian and then at Wang Qiang, "Wang Qiang said before that he wanted the results of the written test, not ......"

Zhang Jian didn't wait for him to finish, and excitedly interrupted the class leader's words: "Teacher, can you be our referee?" ”

Teacher Qian thought about it and was a little moved. Anyway, he didn't lose, and the poor students in the class actually took the initiative to study, which is also a face-saving thing.

So he nodded, "Okay." How do you compare? ”

The primary school examination only tests mathematics and Chinese.

Zhang Jian's eyes rolled: "We compare the individual results and the total score, and we win two out of three games." ”

Zhang Jian wants to slap his face in an all-round way, just comparing which subject or the total score is not enough, he wants to win enough at one time! Although he is relatively weak in mathematics, he is compared to others, and there is no pressure at all compared to Wang Qiang!

Wang Qiang's face was dark, and he wanted to kill himself who spoke without brains. But now that he is riding a tiger, he has no other way but to fight.

Wang Qiang said angrily: "That's it." ”

The little brother one, two, and three had already covered their faces and didn't dare to look at it.

This...... Brother Wang, this is the rhythm of looking for death!

When the first morning reading class ended, the little brother one, two, and three came over with a sad face.

"Brother Wang, what are you going to do?" Little Brother No. 1 asked bitterly.

Little Brother No. 2 sighed, with an expression that he had already seen the end of Wang Qiang's defeat.

Little Brother No. 3 moved weakly, and when everyone looked over, he whispered: "Or, let's go to the president, right?" ”

Although the president has only been in office for a few days, her all-powerful image has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Little Brother No. 3 felt that there was no one to save them except the omnipotent president.

Wang Qiang still can't wipe his face, although the president is very powerful, but he is still not used to this kind of initiative to show weakness, and the president is still the same little girl. It's harder to say.

But a few other people didn't think so, and as soon as the proposal of the little brother No. 3 was spoken, the other people's eyes lit up. That's right! Something to find the president!

So the little brother No. 1 instigated: "Brother Wang, go!" The president said that he would look for her if he had something. ”

The second brother also said: "Yes! ”

Seeing Wang Qiang's hesitation, the little brother No. 1 probably understood his thoughts with a roll of his eyes, and persuaded with a single mouth: "Brother Wang, this is not our business alone. Now we are all in the student council, and if we lose, it will be a shame for the student council. This must be told to the president. ”

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