The time is too short, and everyone doesn't do much later.

……

It is said that it takes 10 minutes to revise the paper, but in fact it takes up another 5 minutes between classes.

Fifteen minutes, the paper is finished.

Which side has a high score is reported directly.

"How much is the old ginger?"

“…… 140。 ”

"I'll go!" The classmates immediately slapped the table, "I know that this thing is livestock, the difficulty of the question this time is about the same as our midterm exam, but the exam time is short, and Lao Tan is making trouble, Lao Jiang can still take the 140 test, not what is livestock." ”

"Yun Qiao is miserable, and he is going to run in circles."

“…… What makes you think she can do without running laps? This kind of game without suspense can only be done well by people with bad tastes like Lao Tan. ”

Lao Tan smiled as expected, "140, it's really good, if you think about it all over, it's better than the midterm exam." Wen Qing, what about you? You are the initiator of our competition, tell me about yours, how many points did you score? ”

The eyes of the whole class were projected.

Wen Qing twitched the corner of his mouth, Lao Tan is really insidious, when is it, and he didn't forget to give him a target.

"I'm running laps." Wen Qing said directly.

"Don't be shy."

“…… 130。 ”

Lao Tan: "Yes, there is only a distance of ten laps between me and Lao Jiang." ”

Wen Qing was speechless.

Lao Tan clapped his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet, "Okay, our competition this time has come to an end for the time being, and each group will carry out the task of running laps in strict accordance with the score ranking." Old ginger, you also have ten laps, don't forget. ”

"Huh?"

"What's the situation? Didn't Lao Jiang get higher than Lao Wen? ”

"Maybe Yun Qiao is higher than Lao Jiang."

"How is it possible, don't tease."

Lao Tan smiled and explained: "That's right, Lao Jiang was completely defeated in the competition with Yun Qiao, and was sent to run by Yun Qiao by 8 points, is it not surprising or not?" ”

Too...... What a surprise, so ...... What a surprise!

So much so that Lao Tan got out, and there was still an eerie silence in the classroom.

The first to react was Wen Qing.

He quickly ran up and took Yun Qiao's roll to see.

Lao Tan changed it personally, and there will be no mistake.

The bright red 148 hangs on it.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha."

Wen Qing slammed the roll into Jiang Jinan's face, "Look, my first love won!" We Jojo won! The surname is Jiang, from now on, you will no longer be the best cub in mathematics in our class! ”

A vocational high school student, Jiang Jinan, who is a school grass and a school bully, fell off the horse from the mathematics he is best at, which is really terrifying.

"Old ginger, don't cry."

"Stand up and!"

"You don't lose alone, you don't have to cry alone."

A group of drama spirits came to condole.

……

After school, Yi Ran took Yun Qiao to the off-campus bookstore to pick up supplementary books.

"Jojo, you ......"

"I'm good at math and English." Yun Qiao held his arm, "I'm super super super not good at modern reading and composition of Chinese and politics, and history also needs to be supplemented." ”

"Oh." Yi Ran was still a little in a trance, but he dutifully helped Yun Qiao choose a number of teaching aids, most of which were Chinese. Politics and history, I picked some real questions......

"At the same table, what's the problem?"

"You...... Why did you go to the right vocational high school...... You don't have to answer. Yi Zhan said cautiously.

Yun Qiao sighed slightly, "Because if I don't go to the right door, I can't continue to go to school." ”

"Huh?" Yi Ran's eyes were full of disbelief, he didn't know what tragic story his brain had made up, and his eyes were full of guilt.

Yun Qiao immediately laughed, "It's funny for you, the reason for going to the opposite door is, of course, that it's more enjoyable for me to defeat you at the other door." Look at the effect today, the ginger melon is about to turn into bitter melon! ”

Yi Ran pointed behind Yun Qiao.

Yun Qiao turned around, and Jiang Xiaotian ...... Uh, bitter gourd, right behind her.