After the final exam results came out, Yang Luo was in the first place in the grade without any surprise. The biology teacher was so moved that he couldn't speak when he saw the nearly full marks of the test paper, but the physics teacher was a little confused when he saw this question-syllabus answering ideas.
I can’t even think of this simple method. How did a senior high school student come up with it?
However, for the students, what shocked them the most was not that Yang Luo returned to the first place, but that Xiao Zhou, the school bully who was at the bottom of ten thousand years, actually entered the top 100 grade!
The news spread quickly in the grade, and the students' reactions were so exaggerated that the teachers would notice the situation even more.
Xiao Zhou stood in the teacher's office, staring at the head teacher with a frown in front of him. Xiao Zhou looked impatient but endured it without an attack. After a while, he finally couldn't help it: Teacher, I'll go back to the classroom first if there is nothing to do.
The head teacher finally raised his head, looked at the test paper, and then looked at Xiao Zhou, with a solemn look on his face.
Did you really take the exam yourself?
... I have asked him this question three times. No matter how good the temper is, he can't help it, let alone Xiao Zhou.
Teacher, if I want to cheat, do I have to wait until the last exam after two years of the exam before cheating?
Xiao Zhou threw down this sentence and turned back to the classroom with ease.
The classroom was noisy, and everyone was discussing whether Xiao Zhou was cheating or his own score.
It must be cheating, Xiao Zhou!Is he crazy and still able to study?
It may not be true. I have seen him doing questions several times, and he looks quite serious.
After Xiao Zhou appeared at the door, the classroom seemed to have been pressed with a mute button, and it was silent in an instant.
Xiao Zhou walked from the door to the seat, and most of the people were saluting him, wanting to see what kind of treatment Xiao Zhou, who was called to the office by the teacher, was treated.
Standing in front of the table, Xiao Zhou turned his head and glanced at the whole class. Everyone quickly looked away, trying to pretend that nothing had happened, but they didn't know that such a behavior that was more obvious was obvious.
Xiao Zhou's eyes finally locked on the girl next to the window. Because of the cold weather, she wore a thick black down jacket, and her face, which was originally the size of a palm, was even more charming.
Feeling Xiao Zhou's gaze, Yang Luo raised his head and looked at him.
Congratulations.
Yang Luo spoke, but did not make a sound. Xiao Zhou understood her mouth shape and smiled helplessly, his eyes full of pampering.
This is a different way to laugh at him.
Even if the final exam results are released, as senior high school students, they will not have a holiday, only endless tutoring and tutoring.
Everyone's study life is exhausted when they go out early and come back late. Even Yang Luo, who has experienced a senior high school student, couldn't help but feel anxious in such a tense atmosphere. Of course, this is not anxiety for herself.
Because the weather is too cold, the tutoring for the two people on Sunday afternoons has long been cancelled. Apart from the occasional few words of Xiao Zhou at school and WeChat that can never be replied in time on WeChat, there is no other contact. Xiao Zhou's state of devoted himself to learning makes Yang Luo both happy and depressed.
It was obviously working so hard for me, but I also wondered from time to time that I was really so unattractive?
Yang Luo sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at the dialog box that still had no reply. It was already the Little New Year, and it was about to have a holiday in two more days of classes. I don’t know where Xiao Zhou would go to celebrate the New Year during this short ten-day holiday. So Xiao Zhou seemed to have never talked about his family. Whether it was now or in college in his previous life, his family’s situation, his relationship with his family, and he had never heard him mention it.
My family has long decided to go back to my hometown to celebrate the New Year, which is a plan that will not change every year.
The heat in the room was very strong. Yang Luo was lying on the bed waiting for the news and fell asleep in a daze. However, as soon as the WeChat reminder sounded, she immediately woke up in a shallow sleep.
I have no arrangements, so I will find you then.
I can’t even think of this simple method. How did a senior high school student come up with it?
However, for the students, what shocked them the most was not that Yang Luo returned to the first place, but that Xiao Zhou, the school bully who was at the bottom of ten thousand years, actually entered the top 100 grade!
The news spread quickly in the grade, and the students' reactions were so exaggerated that the teachers would notice the situation even more.
Xiao Zhou stood in the teacher's office, staring at the head teacher with a frown in front of him. Xiao Zhou looked impatient but endured it without an attack. After a while, he finally couldn't help it: Teacher, I'll go back to the classroom first if there is nothing to do.
The head teacher finally raised his head, looked at the test paper, and then looked at Xiao Zhou, with a solemn look on his face.
Did you really take the exam yourself?
... I have asked him this question three times. No matter how good the temper is, he can't help it, let alone Xiao Zhou.
Teacher, if I want to cheat, do I have to wait until the last exam after two years of the exam before cheating?
Xiao Zhou threw down this sentence and turned back to the classroom with ease.
The classroom was noisy, and everyone was discussing whether Xiao Zhou was cheating or his own score.
It must be cheating, Xiao Zhou!Is he crazy and still able to study?
It may not be true. I have seen him doing questions several times, and he looks quite serious.
After Xiao Zhou appeared at the door, the classroom seemed to have been pressed with a mute button, and it was silent in an instant.
Xiao Zhou walked from the door to the seat, and most of the people were saluting him, wanting to see what kind of treatment Xiao Zhou, who was called to the office by the teacher, was treated.
Standing in front of the table, Xiao Zhou turned his head and glanced at the whole class. Everyone quickly looked away, trying to pretend that nothing had happened, but they didn't know that such a behavior that was more obvious was obvious.
Xiao Zhou's eyes finally locked on the girl next to the window. Because of the cold weather, she wore a thick black down jacket, and her face, which was originally the size of a palm, was even more charming.
Feeling Xiao Zhou's gaze, Yang Luo raised his head and looked at him.
Congratulations.
Yang Luo spoke, but did not make a sound. Xiao Zhou understood her mouth shape and smiled helplessly, his eyes full of pampering.
This is a different way to laugh at him.
Even if the final exam results are released, as senior high school students, they will not have a holiday, only endless tutoring and tutoring.
Everyone's study life is exhausted when they go out early and come back late. Even Yang Luo, who has experienced a senior high school student, couldn't help but feel anxious in such a tense atmosphere. Of course, this is not anxiety for herself.
Because the weather is too cold, the tutoring for the two people on Sunday afternoons has long been cancelled. Apart from the occasional few words of Xiao Zhou at school and WeChat that can never be replied in time on WeChat, there is no other contact. Xiao Zhou's state of devoted himself to learning makes Yang Luo both happy and depressed.
It was obviously working so hard for me, but I also wondered from time to time that I was really so unattractive?
Yang Luo sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at the dialog box that still had no reply. It was already the Little New Year, and it was about to have a holiday in two more days of classes. I don’t know where Xiao Zhou would go to celebrate the New Year during this short ten-day holiday. So Xiao Zhou seemed to have never talked about his family. Whether it was now or in college in his previous life, his family’s situation, his relationship with his family, and he had never heard him mention it.
My family has long decided to go back to my hometown to celebrate the New Year, which is a plan that will not change every year.
The heat in the room was very strong. Yang Luo was lying on the bed waiting for the news and fell asleep in a daze. However, as soon as the WeChat reminder sounded, she immediately woke up in a shallow sleep.
I have no arrangements, so I will find you then.