Chapter Seventy-Two: Apologies

An abrupt sound sounded in the classroom, and the air in the classroom seemed to freeze suddenly, and Ma Yan's steps also froze.

Wen Xiaotong has been immersed in solving problems, her math scores have always been among the best in the class, and she knows that the most taboo thing when doing math problems is to interrupt her train of thought, not to mention that the difficulty of this problem is too high, and some problems are impossible to start, so she can't be distracted at all, and she doesn't pay attention to the secret competition between teachers and students on the stage.

It's just that Zhang Fan's "I can get full marks" really shocked her, you must know that she still has three major questions to complete, and the accuracy of the previous questions is estimated to be less than seventy.

She pursed her lips, stopped the ballpoint pen in her hand, and looked at the figure on the podium with a puzzled and surprised look.

"Zhang Fan? Is there a perfect score in math? ”

Compared with other literature and history test papers, Wen Xiaotong feels that science is a course that is relatively easy to get a full score, but it is also extremely difficult to answer the test paper without any mistakes. What's more, it's this super difficult college entrance examination!

However, Zhang Fan has already brought too much shock to everyone, not only from his academic performance, but also from his performance in class, Wen Xiaotong suddenly found that he seemed to have a strange thought breeding in his heart, which could not be suppressed, "Maybe others can't, but what about Zhang Fan?" Not necessarily. ”

In fact, Zhang Fan is sure to get a high score, but he can't guarantee that he can get a full score, after all, as long as there is a trace of negligence in the mathematics test, it will lead to calculation errors, even if he was a top student, the full score of the mathematics test paper can be counted in a slap.

But for now, it doesn't make a difference whether it's 118 or 120?

"Haha!"

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ma Yan didn't have any scruples in class, chuckled twice, he glanced at Zhang Fan with slightly cloudy eyes, and then continued to pace in the classroom with his hands behind his back.

In fact, because this is the joint entrance examination of colleges and universities, Ma Yan did not read the mathematics test paper in advance, but only came from the proposition group, the difficulty of the exam should be quite large, and the questions beyond the syllabus occupy a lot of space, and from the experience of the previous joint entrance examination, there are almost no full score test papers in several major universities.

Ma Yan only had the opportunity to see the test paper after the exam just now, and he glanced at the test paper roughly, and knew that there were indeed a lot of difficult questions, and they were even far beyond the knowledge level that a first-year junior high school student could master, not to mention that they had just started school.

"Hehe, you said you could get a perfect score? Your name is Zhang Fan, right? Ma Yan stopped, glanced at the test paper on the podium table, and opened the roster next to the table.

After a while, Ma Yan closed the roster, shook his head gently, and looked at Zhang Fan with deep disdain in his eyes.

"I looked at your overall score of 48th in your grade, and your math score was outside the 100th. The best math score in your class is Wen Xiaotong, who ranks seventh in the whole grade. ”

Wen Xiaotong's right hand holding the pen tightened, usually if the teachers mentioned her grades, they would definitely praise her, and they would praise her in the class, but today's situation doesn't seem to be ordinary.

Sure enough, I only heard Ma Yan continue: "Classmate Wen Xiaotong is sitting there? ”

Wen Xiaotong heard the shout, frowned, stood up reluctantly, and said, "Teacher, I'm here." ”

Ma Yan nodded and smiled, looked at the girl and muttered, "Wen Xiaotong, do you think you can get a full score?" ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the classroom looked at Wen Xiaotong in unison.

Zhang Fan stood in front of the podium, he was also puzzled when he heard Ma Yan shouting Wen Xiaotong's name, and he couldn't guess what Ma Yan's intentions were, so he stood there silently, watching Ma Yan perform like a clown.

Wen Xiaotong's long black hair was draped over her shoulders, she was wearing a colorful headband on her head, and there were one or two naughty pimples on her forehead.

"Teacher, I ......" Wen Xiaotong was speechless for a while, her impression of Ma Yan was not good, this teacher was famous for liking to lose his temper in class, and he used teaching whipping at every turn.

There was a Zhang Fan standing on the stage, although they were not very familiar with each other, but when facing Ma Yan, Wen Xiaotong automatically put Zhang Fan on the same front.

Seeing that Wen Xiaotong didn't reply, Ma Yan crossed Zhang Fan, stepped off the podium, walked straight to Wen Xiaotong's side, and picked up her test paper.

"Huh? There are still three big questions that haven't been done? Ma Yan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, revealing an intriguing smile, "Classmate Wen, you are the first in the class, you actually have so many questions that you haven't done, what about the others?" ”

It was not surprising that everyone in the classroom heard Ma Yan's words, most of them had more questions than Wen Xiaotong left, and even many students couldn't figure out a big question.

Ma Yan put down Wen Xiaotong's test paper, walked back to the podium, and said, "Wen Xiaotong, sit down." ”

"Everyone hurried to do the questions, they all wasted five or six minutes, don't let irrelevant people affect the progress of the exam." Ma Yan sat down, reached out and grabbed the whip again, and slashed the void a few times.

Zhang Fan stood on the podium, still without moving, he looked at Ma Yan calmly, the distance between the two was less than one meter.

"Why don't you go back? Do you want me to ask you back? Ma Yan no longer had a smile on his face, and waved the whip in his hand and said to Zhang Fan.

This time, Ma Yan did not hide his voice, and his tone was high-pitched, which once again woke up the students of the ninth class of junior high school from the state of doing questions.

"Teacher Ma, I said that I can get full marks, but others can't, but that doesn't mean I can't."

"Oh? Just your scrambled answers? Ma Yan held up Zhang Fan's test paper and said slowly: "En? You also used binary quadratic equations, are you good at scribbling test papers? ”

Ma Yan didn't look at Zhang Fan's test paper carefully, in his opinion, binary quadratic equations are all knowledge that can only be learned in the third grade of junior high school, how can a freshman in the first year of junior high school do this?

Zhang Fan ignored Ma Yan's taunting, and said in a calm voice: "Teacher, if I can get a full score, I hope you can apologize to me." ”

"What?" Ma Yan couldn't even believe his ears, this sentence actually came out of the student's mouth, "What did you say? I apologize to you? You repeat? ”

Ma Yan had a gloomy face and stood up, still holding the whip in his right hand.

Everyone in the ninth class of junior high school was even more surprised in disbelief, and whispers sounded in the classroom where the exam was taking place.

"Zhang Fan? Is he crazy? Let the teacher apologize to him? ”

"Hehe, I think he is just showing off his good grades."

"But Teacher Ma Yan is too fierce."

……

Zhang Fan raised his head and looked at Ma Yan calmly like water: "Teacher, if I can get a full score, I hope you can apologize to me." ”