After Qian Fugui finished speaking, another classmate stood up at this time, he was Ding Kang, Ding Kang said: "There are three things to do in a day, the first is to laugh, the second is to smile, and the third is to laugh." "It's a simple motto, but how much can be done?

Zhou Hui and the classmates heard Ding Kang's words, and Ding Kang's words were easy for people to understand.

Everyone applauded Ding Kang with tears.

Zhou Hui said: "To be a man is to be yourself, happiness is the most important thing, my motto is, (review the old and learn the new, you can be a teacher.) Confucius (Analects), who will come next? ”

At this time, Wang Baoqiang, who was sitting next to Ding Kang, raised his hand.

Wang Baoqiang stood up, and Wang Baoqiang said: "The one riding the white horse is not necessarily the prince, he may be Tang Seng." The one with wings is not necessarily an angel, he may be a birdman. ”

When the students heard Wang Baoqiang's words, they laughed in front of the pu, and the laughter was bad in the class and in the corridor, and the students laughed happily at this time.

Immediately after that, the students said their motto one after another, and as the time passed, the bell rang at the end of the class at this time, and all the students stopped leaving the class, because the class was very interesting and happy.

"Students, class is over, and there is a chance to continue this topic." After Zhou Hui finished speaking, she handed the volume to Xiao Jingyi, the squad leader, and walked off the podium and strode away.

Xiao Jingyi sent the Chinese paper to the hands of each student in the front row, and the students in the front row passed it back in turn, this paper is a finished paper, and the score has been awarded, why did Xiao Jingyi give the paper to the students in the front row?

Just because of their homeroom teacher Zhou Hui, the homeroom teacher Zhou Hui remembered the seats of the whole class, who was behind her could remember it clearly, she would sort out the papers when she was fine, which also belonged to Zhou Hui's hobby.

So don't mess with someone with a good memory, maybe he will retaliate against you in a few decades, think about it, I'm scared in my heart.

At this time, Ding Kang took the Chinese scroll that came from Xiao Jingyi's hand, and looked at the score of this scroll, fifty-nine points, which made Ding Kang vomit blood.

Ding Kang does not have the talent of a scholar, the score of the test paper he took before is too low, at this time Ding Kang has the talent of a scholar, looking at this score, it is simply an insult to himself, an insult to his soul, Ding Kang directly folded the test paper and put it in his desk, and there was a text to suppress.

Wang Baoqiang, who was next to Ding Kang, saw Ding Kang's actions at this time.

Wang Baoqiang said: "Father Kang Shi, don't be sad, isn't it fifty-nine points, I'm only sixty points, don't be sad." ”

When Ding Kang heard Wang Baoqiang's words, he almost sprayed Wang Baoqiang with a mouthful of old blood.

"What's wrong with sixty, a full score of one hundred and fifty points, ah the wall, look at it, next time I take the test paper, I will get a full score." Ding Kang said enthusiastically.

"Father Kang, you have to be steady, don't wave, you are still young, you will definitely be able to do it in a few decades." Wang Baoqiang said.

At this time, Ding Kang was petrified, and a crow flew over Ding Kang's head with a series of periods. There was also a sound.

At this time, Ding Kang didn't want to speak, just sat quietly in place.

Before I knew it, time had passed, and after the last class in the afternoon, Ding Kang and Wang Baoqiang walked out of the campus side by side and walked home together.

At this time, Wang Baoqiang grabbed Ding Kang's arm with some fear, and looked at the group of strong men in front of him in horror.