Chapter 35: My Sister Always Loves to Lose the Pot (3)
"You know when you touch it? It's amazing, isn't it? ”
Her starry eyes lit up with adoration.
From disbelief to acceptance of the facts, it took less than half an hour.
Changyan is still playing with his mobile phone, quickly getting familiar with the world.
After Gao Wenli's parents came, she said a few words to leave. I turned around and went to the barbershop and shaved all my hair.
When he came out, he was a little bald head.
Bald schoolgirl in blue and white school uniform.
After staying up for a while, I finally got a little more familiar. Chang Yan went to school, took his textbook and pen, and ran to the school playground.
Changyan found a place with few people, slowly played a set of boxing techniques, and after the fight, he found a stool and sat down and began to flip the book.
She took the compulsory one, starting from the first chapter and the first verse.
Chapter 1 deals with the collection.
Changyan saw these descriptions and had a slight headache. She doesn't have a body of knowledge here. You can only look at the simple ones first, and then compare them with the memories to understand.
When it was time for the exam, she also went and felt the atmosphere of the exam.
I have to say that it is quite rare for prospective girls and boys to read books together and read books with the same content.
After a basic understanding, Changyan decided to study hard and strengthen his body while studying.
In any world, if you want to be more successful and simpler and cross classes, you have to read. She has a good face and experience, and a lot of the knowledge here is very new to her.
Therefore, when she got the math test paper and read it carefully, she gave up decisively. There are a lot of multiple-choice questions, and Changyan doesn't want to choose randomly, so she decided to continue to hand in the blank papers.
It's inevitable that I will talk to the head teacher and the teachers of various subjects after that.
Changyan finished reading the entire test paper, and this midterm exam focused on solid geometry, vectors, trigonometric functions, and number sequences. The trigonometric function and the number series have the largest proportion of fractions in the middle period.
However, she can't do a single question now.
Whoever makes the time so coincidental will go back to a year and a half before Zhang Wanyi's death. It's going to be a midterm exam again, and there's really no buffer time at all.
After the division of subjects, the examination of the first secondary school is generally divided into two days. Compared with the college entrance examination, it is arranged in the order of Chinese, mathematics, science and science, and English. Except for the third year of high school, from the third year of high school to the back, the exam is taken once a week, and it is done in one day.
Changyan is not discouraged. On scratch paper, take a pen and start writing with Arabic numerals.
Fortunately, Changyan is already powerful, and her memory is good, and the knowledge of different worlds is generally the same, she transforms quickly and understands quickly.
Unfortunately, there isn't much basic knowledge in this memory. Therefore, she had to go back and go to Zhang Wanyi's junior high school books.
The exam lasted 120 minutes, and at the end, Changyan was able to make one or two simple questions based on the things in his memory. But she only wrote it down on scratch paper, and she didn't write down the answers.
The scratch paper turned to another page, wrote Chinese characters one by one, said hello, and became familiar.
A math test, and she just got past it.
I also handed in a blank roll.
Probably because she shaved her head, she stood out among many students. The invigilator also took a special look at her several times.
After collecting the papers, he called out to her.
Changyan was still strange, and after taking a serious look at the teacher's appearance, he realized that it was the sixth class teacher, Mr. Xiang, who was also a math teacher.
Changyan looked at the head teacher and was silent for a while.
What to say?
In front of the head teacher, she handed in the blank paper for the head teacher's subjects.
Changyan still has a lot of respect for the teacher, and tentatively shouted: "Good to the teacher." ”
Teacher Xiang looked depressed.
Good what? Where is it good? How good is it?
The student handed in the blank paper in front of him!
Also teach math test papers!
Still in Class 6!
Now there are a total of 40 classes, 27 science classes, 2 rocket classes, and 5 experimental classes.
Class 6 is the first and second among the five experimental classes.
This kid handed in a blank slate!
Teacher Xiang wanted to scold very much, but when she thought of this girl, she was gloomy all day long, and she didn't socialize. It's a girl with thin skin, not to mention it for the time being, but the fact that she suddenly shaved her head made him panic.
So, Xiang held back an amiable smile from the teacher: "Zhang Wanyi, you go to the office and wait for me first." ”
"Okay." Changyan resisted the urge to salute.
I turned a corner, went up the floor to the math office, and waited quietly at Mr. Xiang's desk.
Nowadays, students are frequently depressed, and schools and society are very concerned about the physical and mental development and health of teenagers.
After taking the test paper to the Academic Affairs Office and binding and sealing it, the teacher immediately went to the office.
Walking to the door, he slowed down and scratched his head.
looked at the hair that fell on his hands, and roared angrily: "Dead." ”
Zhang Wanyi is a diehard, many conversations ended in failure, and she approached her parents from the teacher, and generally knew the reason, but it didn't work.
So, I could only pay more attention to Zhang Wanyi with a bald head and a headache, and asked the squad leader Liu Xingyue and the study committee member Gao Wenli to look at her a little more, and tell him whenever something was wrong, lest Zhang Wanyi do something stupid.
Pushing the door in, Xiang immediately changed his expression. Keep the door closed.
He first pulled the benches of other teachers and pulled the benches in front of him: "Zhang Wanyi, you sit first." ”
Chang Yan knew from that memory that the etiquette of this world had diluted a lot, so he sat down obediently.
She needed help.
At least until you get on track.
Teacher Xiang sighed in his heart, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and he went to pick up a glass of warm water.
Xiang handed the water to Changyan to the teacher: "Come, drink water first." ”
Changyan took it and thought about Gao Wenli, so he took a sip and thanked him: "Thank you, teacher,"
Her tone was calm, unhurried, and even a little pleasant.
Teacher Xiang was a little panicked for a while, but he took a sip of water with trembling hands.
Countless thoughts flashed through my heart.
In the end, it was combined into one sentence: "Zhang Wanyi, what grievances have you suffered?" ”
"Zhang Wanyi, I have to say that I have been wronged."
This middle-aged man who has not yet gained weight is probably one of the few brightness in Zhang Wanyi's heart, right? Changyan felt that it was a pity that Zhang Wanyi had lived in a depressive environment for too long, and her temperament had been worn out, so she was obedient, and felt that it was the same whether she said it or not, so she continued to choose not to say it.
Teacher Xiang stared at Zhang Wanyi tightly, for fear that she wouldn't be able to think about it.
Changyan apologized first: "Teacher Xiang, I'm sorry, I handed in a blank paper for mathematics." ”
Teacher Xiang was a little relieved, but he was willing to speak, wasn't he? At least this kid can't have an accident while he's in office.
Teacher Xiang still said the same thing: "Zhang Wanyi, what grievances have you suffered?" ”
Afraid that he would not say anything, he added to the teacher: "I won't tell your parents." If you dislike me for being a bad old man, I'll go and find you a beautiful young teacher, and you can talk to her. ”
mentioned Changyan's parents, and Xiang Teacher became more and more careful.
His wife's brother, who is at the police station, said that he should never mention his parents to those who are bent on death.