Text Text_Chapter 179 Fan junior brother, title you as the first junior brother
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The Chinese teacher forgot to bring the standard answer paper and went back to the office to get it, and the classroom immediately became an uproar, and those who said bad things about Fan Yihang became even more unscrupulous.
"Look at those science teachers who used to praise him for his good homework, I think it's the answer to the Internet!"
"Come on, you see him sitting with Luo Weiwei, how good can his grades be?"
Listening to those sour words, Luo Weiwei lowered her head and turned to Fan Yihang's side, hugged him and said, "Don't pay attention to those long-tongued women and men with broken mouths!" It must be that when they were born, the forceps accidentally clamped their tongues, and there were so many words! ”
To be honest, she felt a little empty when she heard that Fan Yihang's language was full marks.
That's it...... Can you do well in science?
However, Luo Weiwei turned her eyes to look over, but found that Fan Yihang looked confused.
She was stunned for a moment and asked, "Didn't you hear what they were saying just now?" ”
Fan Yihang put down the scroll in his hand and asked, "What are they talking about?" ”
Well, I really haven't heard that.
Luo Weiwei hurriedly waved her hand: "It's nothing, it's nothing, they're praising you!" Hehehe......"
Fan Yihang didn't ask, he didn't care at all, he just reported the number: "One hundred and forty-two." ”
"What?" Luo Weiwei didn't understand.
"Scores." Fan Yihang nodded the scroll in his hand and said, "It should be this score." ”
Luo Weiwei didn't have time to be surprised that Fan Yihang could even estimate the language so accurately, and Lin Tianyuan in front of him had already heard the shouting: "Brother Hang, your language is 142 points?!" I rely on ......."
The originally noisy classroom fell silent when they heard Lin Tianyuan's words.
The representative of the math class, who spoke the most sourly, laughed mockingly: "One hundred and forty-two in the Chinese exam? Aren't you afraid of blowing it up? ”
The classroom is quiet, so the math class represents this very clearly.
Fan Yihang didn't answer, but just glanced at Lin Tianyuan accusatory.
He just used the gap between the Chinese teacher and left to estimate the score by himself, without any intention of showing off, and he didn't even expect Lin Tianyuan to hear it say so loudly.
He frowned unhappily, feeling that Lin Tianyuan was a bit brainless.
Luo Weiwei saw Fan Yihang frowning, and immediately patted the table and stood up.
"I said Yu Hongwei, what are you talking about? If you have a poor Chinese score, you will be ridiculed to death when you see others taking the test of 140, right? Are you beeping again, believe it or not, I'm going to cut you?! ”
Luo Weiwei has been messing with the Northeast men in the class for a long time, and she is in a hurry, and her exit has become a smell of Northeast scum, not to mention how imposing it sounds.
Yu Hongwei is the representative of the math class, and he belongs to the kind of person who disdains to play with people with bad grades if he has good grades, so he has no friendship with Song Ningyuan.
He knew that Luo Weiwei was not easy to mess with, but there were so many pairs of eyes in the class, and he was a little faceless when he was yelled at by Luo Weiwei, so he had the courage to choke back: "Did I say something wrong?" How? Fan Yihang, what do you have to do to let the girl give you a head? ”
Fan Yihang raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Hongwei, his gaze was not as calm as usual, dark and gloomy, making people feel cold in their backs.
It's just that he finally pressed it, pulled down Luo Weiwei's sleeve, and said, "Forget it." ”
"But ......"
"Forget it." He accentuated his tone.
Luo Weiwei had no choice but to give up and sit back in a huff.
It just so happened that the Chinese teacher came back and beckoned the representative of the language class to send the answer sheet with the standard answer.
Before everyone got the papers, the Chinese teacher said with a smile: "In addition to the full score of Fan Yihang's Chinese composition, there is also good news. That is, this time, Fan Yihang's total Chinese score reached 143 points, which is the highest score in a single Chinese subject since the establishment of our school! ”
The classroom suddenly fell silent, and a student was passing the answer sheet back, and when he heard this, his hand shook, and the paper in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.
The smile on the Chinese teacher's face was still bright: "I suggest!" Everyone applauds Fan Yihang! He got such a high score, and the whole class followed suit! ”
"Bang Bang!" Luo Weiwei took the lead in applauding, and looked at Yu Hongwei, whose face was dark, defiantly.
Where the first air assessment score is assessed to "142", the actual score is one point higher than this! Yu Hongwei was caught off guard by this face.
As soon as Luo Weiwei applauded, Song Ningyuan also applauded. Fan Yihang is the one who agrees to participate in the basketball game, and he can be regarded as asking for him!
There was a round of applause in the class, and many girls applauded in admiration.
These applause sounded in Yu Hongwei's ears and all became the sound of slapping him in the face, his face was as stinky as eating a piece of, he didn't even dare to raise his head, just pinched his pen tightly.
However, before the Chinese teacher could speak, she made a quiet gesture and said, "However, there is a classmate I want to criticize." Yu Hongwei, you are a representative of the math class, and your Chinese score actually ranked first in the class, this time you only scored 73 points, you really shouldn't be! ”
"Bang Bang!" Luo Weiwei applauded even harder.
Yu Hongwei's face suddenly stinked as if he had eaten two pieces of.
The Chinese teacher glanced at Luo Weiwei, who was still applauding, and said, "Okay, let's get down to business and start talking." I counted it, and the points lost this time were mainly in ......"
At the end of a Chinese class, Luo Weiwei was simply high-spirited, vigorous, and vigorous, and she hadn't felt what it was like to "raise her eyebrows and exhale your eyebrows" for a long time.
"Hey." She stabbed Fan Yihang's arm with her elbow and said, "Little Brother Fan, you have earned enough face for your eldest brother and me today!" Say, what reward do you want? Why don't I call you my first little brother? ”
Fan Yihang looked at her a little amusedly, and said, "Isn't your first little brother Song Ningyuan?" ”
Luo Weiwei opened her mouth in surprise: "How do you know?" ”
Fan Yihang wanted to say that he just didn't care much about what others said, but he was not deaf, so he didn't say anything in the end, and asked, "How many can you take this exam?" ”
"Can you not be like my mother?" Luo Weiwei sighed, rubbed her hands a little nervously, and said, "I don't have the bottom." ”
In the past, she used to take the exam indiscriminately, so maybe the teachers had finished analyzing the test papers, and she didn't even know how many points she scored. But this time, she reviewed it carefully and took the exam seriously, and she couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.
Fan Yihang said seriously: "As long as you prepare carefully, the result is not important." ”
Luo Weiwei pouted, I want to say that you have the highest score since the establishment of the school, of course you are not important.
But these words were too sour, and I felt that it was the same tone as Yu Hongwei, so I couldn't help but say it.
The Chinese teacher on the podium who had not left suddenly called their names: "Fan Yihang, Luo Weiwei, you two come out for a while." ”
"Good teacher." Luo Weiwei walked to the front door with Fan Yihang, and when she passed by Yu Hongwei, she turned around and supported Fan Yihang, who was walking behind, and said: "Oh Hang'er, you are a person with 143 points, you have to be careful when walking, don't touch some penultimate ones." ”
The green tendons on Yu Hongwei's forehead jumped, because the Chinese teacher was still there, so he couldn't bear it.
can be angry with others, and must not hold yourself, this is one of Luo Weiwei's life creeds.