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"Okay, I'm done, if there's anything you don't understand, come up and ask me now." The chemistry teacher closed the workbook, dusted off the various colors of chalk dust on his fingers, and raised the volume in the bell of the end of class, "Group leader, put away the paper written in class, and send it back after school in the evening."

He moved the chair to the corner to the podium, and sat down when everyone thought he would not drag the room.

"Song, Song Yimian?" After Song Yimian's team leader got his roll, he rubbed his eyes unexpectedly, "This is, your roll?" Why are you so wrong, I'm two points higher than you!"

"Tao You, you didn't correct your mistakes, did you?"

"What, Song Yimian is not the first this time?!"

"How wrong was he?"

"It's an upset,, I'm fifteen points lower than him. Mom, I'm out of breath!"

"Show me, show me."

Many students came to watch the excitement.

Before watching it, they all had a happy expression of watching a good show and being surprised, and after reading the volume, they were all silent.

Seeing their abnormal reactions, the chemistry teacher frowned uneasily, "What's going on?" Did I send the wrong roll?

It shouldn't be.

The chemistry teacher was secretly worried in his heart, it stands to reason that this paper has a certain degree of difficulty, but in terms of Song Yimian's amount of questions and strength, even if he really didn't make all of them, it shouldn't be this reaction, this is too calm, is it because ......

The chemistry teacher couldn't help but think of the video that she watched in front of her eyes one by one by several female teachers in the office at noon.

If that's the case, he'll have to go to the head teacher's office later.

"Is there a lot wrong? Take it and I'll take a look. Song Yimian, you're not feeling unwell, are you?" The chemistry teacher put on his glasses, took the paper handed by his classmates, stretched out his hands, first saw the top two digits, his face tightened, and then moved his head slightly to read the answers to each question, and then fell silent.

"What's going on?" The students who didn't join in the excitement became nervous after seeing the teacher's serious expressions, "The problem is serious?"

"......" The chemistry teacher quietly closed the paper, turned his head to look at Song Yimian, who was sitting in the seat, being discussed by the classmates, but still with a calm face and a strong psychological quality, the two red lips that seemed to be very good moved a few times, and then he spoke very heartbrokenly, "Song Yimian, we can't be like this during the exam, even if the brain turns fast, this, this problem-solving process still has to be written, no less." It's all scores, don't you give points to the grading teacher for nothing? Remember, don't be an example."

"Hmm."

This conversation, which only people who have read the papers, can understand, aroused the curiosity of most of the remaining students, and they all wanted to go up and take a look at what the papers looked like, which made the chemistry teacher feel heartbroken and helpless.

"What the hell is going on?" Some students speculated, "Could it be because of those remarks on the Internet that I was distracted?"

"Didn't he say it was fake, what else was there to distract about?"

"Tsk, what if this is what they used to deceive us after they discussed it? What if it's true? Who knows."

"Huh~? So, if you class teacher know, wouldn't the situation be more serious?"

"That said...... Who are you? What are you doing in our class? Why are you still eavesdropping?"

"Let's borrow the ...... books"

"What book? Take it and go, go for a walk, and go back to your own classroom. Hey, put down your school card, and I'll give it to you when the book comes back."

The classmate who successfully borrowed the book ran out of the classroom, and a gossip was stuffed in his stomach, so he couldn't digest it, so he had to find a few people to digest it together.

"The answer formula is all right, and there is no process?" When a classmate heard the truth, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he clutched his chest as if he had been hit hard, "Murder and heart." He was too lazy to write it, and he did the mental arithmetic directly, so he shared it with me?!"

"Don't let people live? equally

's brain, why does it look different inside?!"

"I shouldn't be in this class."

"I feel like I've got my IQ, the biggest insult and crushing I've ever had!"

"Plus one."

"I'm an idol." Among the many complaints, a small voice suddenly sounded, and the tone was so excited that it seemed that he was the one who was completely right, and he wanted to show off.

「......」

The students all broke out with injustice in their hearts.

Even the class committee member, who finally won the first place in the class this time, didn't have time to jump for two minutes with joy, he completely calmed down, and in his seat, he watched himself write two full of scratch paper.

「...... It's because we're small, hey." The few students who were hiding in the back of the classroom just now sighed and fell silent.

"The people who came to borrow the books have also heard it, and they will not go out and spread the word...... Right?" An inexplicable, ominous premonition suddenly surged into my heart.

"No, no...... Right?"

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In less than half a class, the news of Song Yimian's regression has spread to most of the school.

In the hallway, on the playground, in the toilet, in the office door, in the laboratory...... This 'legend' is circulating everywhere."

"Teacher Qin," the class teacher of Class 6 wiped his hands and walked into the office, leaned against the table skillfully, and said with a smile, "Is it because of the fall in love that Song Yimian in your class has dropped this time?"

"Hey, you've heard about that too?" Another teacher who came to the door continued, "I heard about it in the hallway just now. But doesn't that mean that video or something, it's all fake?"

"Yes, at noon, I called Tao You and Song Yimian to the office to ask, could it be that they lied together?" After finishing a stack of homework, the head teacher of the second class got up and stretched out and said loudly.

Teacher Qin tapped on the keyboard, and then looked up and squinted at the teacher who was speaking, his tone was cold and serious to the extreme, "Who did you listen to? What grades have dropped?"

"Well, you don't know," the two teachers glanced at each other, silently stepped back, away from Teacher Qin, and explained, "In the school, many classmates are spreading that Song Yimian has affected his studies because of his relationship, and his grades have regressed very seriously, and the first place in the next monthly exam will finally be replaced, and it is also said that the chemistry teacher in your class is in class, because he wrote a mess in his papers, and criticized him very harshly."

"These, these are all heard, a sentence has been passed around, and now I don't know what it is, you, don't be angry, ask first."

Seeing that Teacher Qin became more and more angry the more she listened, the surrounding air pressure dropped sharply, and several teachers in the office didn't dare to speak easily, so they hurriedly asked her to ask the chemistry teacher first, and they could go to their respective classes to tell their classmates the truth, so that they would stop spreading rumors.

"Whew~" Teacher Qin finished saving the document, let out a long breath, calmly picked up the phone, and said seemingly emotionally stable, "I'll send a message to ask now."

The next second, she deleted the text she had typed and opened the phone book, "I'd better call and ask."

"Forget it, I'll go straight to the chemistry office." The head teacher took his mobile phone and rushed to the chemistry office non-stop.

When she passed by the door of the toilet, she clearly heard the gossip coming from inside, discussing the matter she was trying to solve.

"......" She subconsciously slowed down, and after listening for a while, she found that the matter had been spread even more outrageous, and the pace under her feet couldn't help but be a little bigger.

It's really two little ancestors, she only reported the noon question to the director of the year, because she trusted them so much, how long did it take for her to come out like this.

The door to the chemistry office was open, few teachers were there, and it was quiet.

The head teacher stood at the door and knocked on the door twice, "Teacher Xu?"

When I walked into the office, I found that the chemistry teacher was leisurely drinking tea and reading the test papers, and there was no irritable appearance that had just finished getting angry.

"Hey, Teacher Qin. What's the matter?" The chemistry teacher put down the teacup with a smile, took off his glasses, and pointed to the empty chair next to the table, asking Teacher Qin to sit down and say.

The head teacher saw that he could still smile and talk when he saw him, so calm, the matter should not be as serious as they said, and his heart was a little more stable, but the mobile phone in his pocket never stopped vibrating.

"Teacher Xu, I want to ask, did you have an exam just now? Some of the rumors in the school, you know?"

The chemistry teacher crossed his hands on the table, leaned over slightly, and nodded, "I've heard about some, it's that video on the Internet." Those people on the Internet now, chasing after the wind and shadows......

"It's not this." Teacher Qin felt the constant vibration of the mobile phone in her pocket, like a life talisman, so she had to interrupt, "It's about your class exam this afternoon. Didn't Song Yimian fail the exam, the meaning of the classmates changed from the classmates to the school, and now many classmates and teachers in the school have spread that Song Yimian is because of those things, which affected his learning......

The chemistry teacher frowned, only feeling outrageous, and while digging out Song Yimian's test paper from a stack of papers in the corner of the desk, he explained, "We made half a practice paper in class, because the test paper is relatively rare, so I said that I would correct and mark each other at the same table, and I wanted them to do it seriously."

"Song Yimian...... It's not done well, and the calculated score is not very good."

Hearing this, the head teacher's heart sank to the bottom, and her brain was racing to think of a solution, calling the parents must be inevitable, and she had to call when she went back......

The chemistry teacher handed the paper to the homeroom teacher, "Take a look."

The head teacher's eyebrows were furrowed like never before, and when he took the paper, he heard the chemistry teacher continue, "Song Yimian, this kid, has a good brain, it's really good."

"Just this volume, the complexity of this calculation, this kid actually gave me a set of mental arithmetic!"

After the head teacher of "......" saw the volume, his tight eyebrows also relaxed, and he was completely relieved, but he was really speechless, and he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

"He wrote badly this time, purely to pay for his laziness, and there is nothing wrong with teaching him a lesson." The chemistry teacher said, glancing at the paper that had taken him some time to finish, and his right hand ached.

"So, if he wrote the whole process, it's all right, right, not what they preached." The homeroom teacher was even a little excited now, and even wanted to laugh a few times, took a picture of the paper and returned it to the chemistry teacher, and couldn't wait to go back to write the report, "Okay, I understand, excuse me."

"It's okay, it's okay." The chemistry teacher waved his hand, after all, he had been a teacher for so many years, and he could guess what was going on with a little thought.

He watched the head teacher Mali walk out of the office in a hurry, took out his mobile phone, took a picture of Song Yimian's roll, and posted it in the chemistry teacher group of the whole school - 'The answers are all right, but unfortunately there is no process, and the children are so arrogant now. If you are too arrogant, there will be no good results, with a picture: Smile .jpg", and then specially sent an enlarged score photo.

It's like showing off, it's like explaining.

The chemistry teacher looked at the message he had sent with satisfaction, closed his phone, and took a sip of tea. He's posted all the pictures, and these teachers should be able to understand what he means.

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——Pantry of a listed company——

"Old Tao, this is your little Tao, right?"

"Hey, I saw this video just now, and now it's popular on the Internet."

Waiting for coffee, Dad Tao took his colleague's mobile phone suspiciously and looked at it from a distance.

With the change of perspective in the video, Daddy Tao's expression became more and more unpredictable.

Dad Tao watched the video three times in a row, and carefully looked at the comments below, his face became more and more gloomy, and his gradually increasing hand strength seemed to pinch the entire mobile phone.

"When did this video start?" Dad Tao asked through gritted teeth.

「...... So

It's noon today?" One of my colleagues recalled, "My wife sent it to me during dinner."

"I also brushed it when it was a little bit old." Xiushu.com

"I just swiped it, and it seems to be very popular on the Internet right now. A lot of bloggers are sharing this video."

"I see that there are still people in my circle of friends, and there are reporters squatting at the gate of the first middle school."

"Lao Tao, your daughter is studying in No. 1 Middle School, she is the one in this video."

"......" Dad Tao still didn't say a word, returned the phone to his colleague, turned around and hurried out of the pantry.

"You don't want coffee?"

"No, no." Dad Tao waved his hand with his back to them, lowered his head, walked with the wind, the white paper on the workstation next to him blew a corner, and even the green plants on the wall shook the leaves a few times, and finally almost didn't stop the car and hit the pillar in the corner.

"Brother Tao, this data is not quite right...... You ......."

"You put it on the table first." Dad Tao didn't have time to raise his head, and his two thumbs poked at the phone screen, as if there was something urgent.

"Oh." Xiao Wang, who came to deliver the documents, put down the documents, walked out of the office step by step, and did not forget to bring them to the door.