Chapter 4 Midterm Exams

Su Qian wanted to change classes.

Chen Ti felt that the above speculation was the first appearance of the rumors, and as for Su Qian's reason for changing classes, Chen Ti naturally understood.

This meow is coming at itself.

However, it is not so easy for Su Qian to change classes, the first class is a top class, and Su Qian's grades have always been good, and the head teacher of the first class has no reason to let her go.

Thinking like this, Chen Ti relaxed a little, no longer paid attention to the whispers of Hou Jun and the others, and continued to flip through the math books.

There were five classes in the morning, but Chen Ti was looking through the math books no matter what class.

As the knowledge buried deep in his mind continues to be awakened, the speed of reading books has also accelerated.

Hou Jun didn't sleep anymore, but he didn't study either, he was already swept up and simply lay flat, he took out a martial arts novel and looked at it with relish.

Chen Ti did not dissuade Hou Jun from the idea, because he knew that Hou Jun would soon inherit his father's company after graduating from college.

At that time, the young and ignorant Chen Ti understood for the first time that the fate of people is really different.

Office of the Senior Sophomore Group.

"Dad Su Qian, I called you over this time because I wanted to talk to you about Su Qian's recent psychological problems." Yang Man said with a serious face: "Have you noticed anything wrong with Su Qian recently?" ”

Su He's expression was also very serious.

Yesterday, I received a call from Yang Man, and after hearing that my daughter had a little psychological problem, I went home very early in the evening and carefully observed my daughter's state.

"Hmm...... There are indeed some changes. Su He nodded cautiously: "She didn't want to talk to me before, but she talked a lot yesterday." ”

"Hmm." Yang Man exhaled: "Su Qian's psychology may indeed have some problems, she told me yesterday that she was under a lot of pressure and wanted to change classes, and I didn't reply to her for the time being." ”

Su He was a little anxious at the moment: "Teacher Yang, what should I do then?" Do you want to find a psychiatrist for Xiaoqian. ”

Yang Man shook his head: "Yesterday I consulted a friend of mine who is a psychiatrist, and her advice is not to put too much pressure on Su Qian, and parents should spend more time with their children, but now it is only a mild symptom, and if a psychologist intervenes, it may backfire." ”

Su He blamed himself a little on his face: "I've been too busy with work recently, and I really don't care about Xiaoqian, and Xiaoqian's mother is not there, so I didn't expect it...... Ay. ”

Yang Man sighed in her heart, Su Qianren is beautiful, good at studying, and very likable, but unfortunately her mother had a car accident when she was very young.

"Teacher Yang, then I'll go back first." Su He stood up.

"Okay, communicate more with your child, and contact me if you have any questions." Yang Man also stood up.

"Well, please pay more attention to Mr. Yang at school."

"Okay."

……

Evening, dusk.

The sunset was in its last glory, and the red sunset covered half of the sky.

Boys and girls, one before the other.

The afterglow of the setting sun cast on the two of them, stretching their shadows for a long time.

The gentle autumn wind blew the girl's broken hair between her sideburns, and the skirt fluttered wantonly in the wind.

Chen Ti pushed the bicycle and walked slowly uphill, behind him, Su Qianhong's fluttering little face who was trotting to follow, panting.

Chen Ti frowned: "What are you doing with me!" ”

Su Qian's mouth pursed, and his head twisted to the side: "Who is following you, I'm just going home." ”

After speaking, she looked at the bicycle next to Chen Ti and asked, "Did you find your bicycle?" ”

"Hmm." Chen Ti turned around and continued to walk forward: "Yesterday I forgot to lock it, someone rode it wrong, I was already home when I sent it back, I came to school early this morning and found my bicycle." ”

"Oh." Su Qian blinked and nodded in agreement.

"Don't follow me." Chen Ti got on his bicycle and rode fast with a smoke.

Su Qian looked at Chen Ti, who was getting farther and farther away, pursed his lips, and went home in the opposite direction.

"I'm supposed to be here early tomorrow." Su Qian thought in his heart.

……

Classrooms for the second and third classes of high school.

"Everyone has already gone through so many exams, and I don't want to talk too much about the discipline in the exam room, check some things to use and prepare for the exam." Zhang Wenzhong wore black-rimmed glasses and said in a gentle voice.

In the classroom, all the desks are divided into four rows.

Chen Ti is the first in the first row on the left, and he is the penultimate in the last monthly exam.

The first subject of the mid-term examination is the Chinese language.

Language is Chen's strong point, huh...... Before the third year of high school, the subject of Chinese would be separated from other subjects in every exam.

The exam begins and lasts two and a half hours.

Chen Ti wrote his name and class on the paper one by one, but he didn't expect that he would be able to sit in the examination room again one day, and he felt the nervous feeling during the exam for the first time in a long time.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ti picked up the pen and started the exam, and for a while there was only the rustle of the pen rubbing against the roll.

Chen Ti was a little slow to answer the questions, mainly because he hadn't taken the test for too long, and he forgot some knowledge points, and hesitated for a while for some ambiguous questions.

By the time the last row of papers was closed, Chen Ti had just finished writing the last word of the composition.

After Zhang Wenzhong and another invigilator left the classroom with the papers, several people soon began to check the answers with the others.

Whether they have good or bad academic performance, the answer has always been one thing they are passionate about.

The difference is just that one is right and the other is right.

"Haha, I got four multiple-choice questions right, Lao Chen, how many of you got right." Hou Jun, who finished the answer, had a smile on his face, and asked Chen Ti with a smug face.

Chen Ti smiled: "I'm too lazy to get the answer right, I love to be right a few." ”

Hou Jun sighed and sat back in his seat.

The next exam is mathematics, because it is a mid-term exam, and there is not much knowledge tested in the first year of high school, most of which are in the second year of high school.

Chen Ti finished writing all the parts he knew, and then filled in some ambiguous multiple-choice questions, wrote the big questions at random, and then it was a long time in a daze.

The afternoon exams were English and Physics, English was okay, and Physics was tired of answering so-so with vague memory.

When the bell rang for the last exam in the afternoon, everyone in Class 3 saw the math teacher walk into the classroom with a stack of papers.

"The class representative registers the results and sends them out." The math teacher put the paper on the podium and said a word, leaving the classroom.

"Damn, it's over so soon."

"It's too fast."

Many students swarmed up and began to rummage through the pile of papers for their own.

Some people were stunned, some people were excited, Chen Ti sat in his seat and watched the changes in everyone's expressions on the podium, and he felt cute.

"I'll wipe it, Lao Chen, your book is really not in vain." After a while, Hou Jun walked in the direction of Chen Ti in surprise.

"You're 64, I'm 32." Hou Jun was a little indignant: "Twice as much as me...... I'm reading too. ”