After the last subject exam on Friday afternoon, the students all had the feeling of being left behind.

The wailing was gone, in exchange for the anxiety of the students waiting for the results to be announced.

In the sophomore year of high school, no one thought about regressing, not even one.

Everyone thinks about progress, even if it's just one improvement.

In the evening self-study class, Sun Xin walked to Ling Xing's seat again to ask questions, since this guy admitted that he had lost face in the haunted house, they would show embarrassment when they saw Zeng Zhile in the past few days, and they were not even embarrassed to come over with questions to ask.

Sun Xin's grades are not very good, and he is the squad leader purely because he is more enthusiastic and loves to help others.

In other words, they prefer to be nosy.

But Sun Xin is very self-motivated, and he has definitely put enough effort into his studies, but his brain may not be too bright.

For example, Su Qingluo only needs to do one or two questions to remember, Ling Xing can remember a question three to five times, and Sun Xin has to do a question fifty or eighty times and still can't remember it very well.

It's really hard to say about talent.

As long as Ling Xinghui's questions are generally answered, if he really can't meet them, there will be a scholar in the back.

Although Lord Xueshen was not in a good temper, when Ling Xing asked him a question, he never showed any impatience.

On the contrary, there are some ...... Enjoy.

Zeng Zhile observed for a while, and when Su Qingluo and Ling Xing were not in the classroom, he couldn't help but complain to Pei Yan: "Have you noticed that you have a bit of a love brain at the same table?"

Pei Yan half-held his chin and said slowly: "What about you at the same table?" ”

Zeng Zhile's chin was raised, and his small expression was full of pride: "Of course she is not a love brain, she is a pure learning brain, and she must be unrequited love!"

Pei Yan disagreed, his lenses refracted the light, making it difficult to see his expression: "I think they should ...... each other"

Zeng Zhile felt that he couldn't talk to him anymore: "You don't understand, and you can't look at people's eyes."

Pei Yan sneered, and his voice faded: "Well, it's not up to you." ”

Zeng Zhile glanced at him suspiciously: "...... I think you have something in your words. ”

Pei Yan shook his head gently: "No, it's that you think too much." ”

Zeng Zhile felt that if she talked any more, she would be angry and vomit blood, so she turned her head angrily and swore the same as the previous few times - if she talked to Pei Yan first, she would be a dog!

Ji Yan, who was across the aisle from them, listened to their conversation from beginning to end, his face was ugly, and his hostility towards Su Qingluo was even worse.

Recently, the teachers have been getting better and better, and the exam was only completed on Friday, and in the second class on Saturday afternoon, the math teacher slapped the test paper heavily on the lectern table, and his arms were propped on both sides of the lectern, and his sharp eyes swept around the classroom.

The students all had a bad premonition in their hearts, they could all guess what was going on, they must have failed to do well in the exam this time, if they did well, the teacher would have entered the classroom with a smile and humming a song.

The classroom was silent, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Sure enough, the math teacher patted the test paper on the side and said angrily: "The average score this time is actually a cliff drop compared to the last time, and you are all wrong with some scoring questions, which is so disappointing to me......"

This is the familiar opening line.

A classmate was muttering: "When are we going to give him hope......

"Hehe," Zeng Zhile looked at his nails and sneered, muttering, "Send points? It's pretty much the same to send a proposition. ”

The math teacher stretched out his right index finger, probably too angry, and his fingers shook in the air: "Only one of you in the two classrooms got the last big question right......"

As soon as the math teacher's words fell, everyone's eyes began to look at Su Qingluo's side.

No matter which subject the exam is during this time, Su Qingluo can be said to have a stable full score every time, and everyone's eyes have already changed when they look at him.

He successfully changed from dragging the god to learning the god, and he was not black or bullish, and he became popular with his achievements.

The math teacher said, "The only one who did it right was not the student in your class, it was the ...... from the next class."

Math teachers teach classes 2 and 3 and classes 2 and 4 at the same time.

This old guy also deliberately sold a pass, even if a classmate asked for his name, he didn't say who it was.

Ling Xing was a little incredulous, she also thought that the person who did the right thing was Su Qingluo, after all, Su Qingluo was very relaxed when she gave her a lecture, and she wrote out the steps and ideas for solving the problem in a few clicks.

At this time, a bold male student in the classroom raised his hand: "Teacher, the person you said should be a student in our class, but we are in the second or third class."

The math teacher was stunned and touched his bald head on the door: "Huh? Are you in Class 2 or 3? ”

He even went to the door of the classroom and glanced at the classroom sign hanging next to the door.

It is indeed the second and third classes of high school.

He walked back to the classroom with a blank look: "I'm sorry classmates, the only classmate who is all right is indeed from your class, but I remembered it wrong."

That is to say, to study God is to learn God, how can you so easily encounter a problem that you can't know?

The happiness of the students in the second and third classes did not last for half a minute, when they heard the math teacher play murderous and punishable: "You also learn from Su Qingluo, and this time his math test paper is 150, full score!"

There is no comparison.

In this world, people can anger people to death more than people.

After pretending to be sick for two days of exams, Qiu Yilin also came to class on Saturday.

Seeing that the wailing in the classroom was so loud, Qiu Yilin had a good look on her face, but there was a sense of happiness in her voice: "System, fortunately, I didn't come to take the exam this time."

If she had taken the test herself and there were no cheating prompts, who knew what she would have done?

As soon as Qiu Yilin came, Ji Yan's face was obviously much better than the two days of the exam, he was attacked by Qiu Yilin and lost nearly 40 points of favorability, and his attitude towards Qiu Yilin was naturally different from others.

This person should also include Ling Xing.

Because in class, the two of them can occasionally look at each other once or twice, but every time it is Ji Yan who takes the lead in looking away.

He seemed to be a contradiction now, longing for the relationship with Ling Xing to return to the previous two little guesses, but on the other hand, he didn't dare to talk to Ling Xing.

He was afraid that Ling Xing would say something ruthless again, and he couldn't bear it.

Next Wednesday is the National Day, which is a statutory holiday, and if you want to have a holiday, you will have to make up classes.

So Saturday and Sunday of this week are normal classes.

On Monday morning, Sister Yu announced their results in each subject and the ranking of the second model.

It is hard to imagine that in just two days, the teachers have corrected so many test papers.

True volume.

Now not only the students are rolling, but even the teachers are rolling up.

In the ranking announced this time, Su Qingluo successfully crushed the second place with a difference of more than 20 points.

And the second place is Ji Yan.

The third place is Pei Yan.

The fourth place is Ling Xing.

Ling Xing......

At this moment, Ling Xing couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in, when she was doing the question, she obviously felt that her results would not be too bad this time, but she didn't expect to improve so many places at one time.

The system also told Qiu Yilin that her score was around the tenth is a setting, but the setting is dead, and she is alive.

Her hunch is right, she will eventually break the shackles step by step and live only the life she wants.

(End of chapter)