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Thirty-nine, the malice of a scholar

Zeng Shijun has been a little irritable recently.??                                                        

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The reason is very simple. When he first entered the class, he said he would book the first place in the grade. As a result, he was slapped in the face by Gorgeousi in the subsequent preliminaries of the National Biology Olympics. But how could he be a person who was in a slump? He was about to read a book and avenge the rematch in the province. Who knew that Jiang Shuiyuan was robbed directly by the math teacher and did not participate in such a competition that had no hope of winning the first prize in the rematch!

OK! If you don’t participate, I will participate! Then I will come back to win the first prize in the rematch and see who can laugh to the end! While burying it in the information given by Teacher Huang Tongyuan, Zeng Shijun said in his heart.

Unexpectedly, before I finished reading two books, I came to my first monthly exam after entering the second year of high school.

Zeng Shijun looked at a pile of monthly exam review materials on his left hand, and then a pile of biological Olympiad materials on his right hand. He fell into a dilemma of being in trouble and going into a dilemma: prepare for the monthly exam, so the biology books that are gradually getting better must be temporarily discarded; but if you are not preparing for the monthly exam, there is no doubt that this monthly exam is likely to be stepped on by Jiang Shuiyuan, and his bold words of booking the first throne of the grade have become the laughing stock of the whole class and even the whole school!

What should I do? Zeng Shijun turned his head and looked at Jiang Shuiyuan. It was found that Jiang Shuiyuan was watching the information of the Olympic Games, but it was not biology, but mathematics, as if he didn't realize that the monthly exam was coming. After an hour, he was still focused on the Olympic Mathematics, completely ignoring what the teacher said in class. Zeng Shijun suddenly felt a little relieved: Since you didn't take this kind of small exam to heart, let's have a fair showdown! Let's see who is the no.1 in the grade!

This exam is the first monthly exam after the class division of liberal arts and science, which largely determines the positioning of each class and each student in the whole grade, so from teachers to students, they attach great importance to it. Even Wu Zichen, who has always been free, took the textbook and reviewed it carefully under the double pressure of Jiang Shuiyuan and Zhu Qingjia, the old classmate. There were only two people in the second (second) class of high school who jumped out of the Three Realms and was not affected by this tense atmosphere:

One is the river water source.

After the first year of high school, almost all the teachers in charge knew how evil this student was. They could not forget him at a glance. It was their special skill. It was no problem to memorize the entire textbook from beginning to end. What was even more annoying is that they could not memorize it, but their understanding was still good. If it weren't for the advantages of making test papers and having standard answers, many teachers even doubted whether they could pass him. In this case, they would turn a blind eye to Jiang Shuiyuan's incompetence in class.

The other is Van.

Zeng Shijun said he wanted to win the first throne of the grade. Basically all teachers have heard of it, and those who can say such words are either arrogant and ignorant or strong enough. Through the questions and performance in the classroom, everyone's opinions are obviously inclined to the latter. With the lessons of Jiang Shuiyuan, teachers are no longer surprised by the strange behavior of top students. Moreover, Zeng Shijun won the first prize in the Biological Olympiad preliminaries. The teachers also know that the only monthly exam or a competition that determines the qualification to be admitted is more important, and the teachers are even more clear.

Then the monthly exam came.

The monthly exams of high school are always compact, such as the science classes, including Mandarin, Mathematics, Foreign Languages, Physics, Chemistry, and Biology, which are usually two in the morning, two in the afternoon, and two in the evening. Then the teacher takes advantage of the weekend to complete the scores and rankings on Monday. However, high school students are also full of energy. When the last two exams were taken, many people could go to the night snack stall outside to pick up skewers and chat. By the way, they correct the answers.

The situation today is obviously different from usual. I wonder if the teachers want to give a warning to the young man who has just entered the second year of high school, or want to set the tone for the entire second year of high school in advance. In short, as far as Jiang Shuiyuan feels, the difficulty of this exam has passed the past. The most intuitive manifestation is that Jiang Shuiyuan can finish the work in half an hour and hand over the chemistry of people. This time it took him 50 minutes to grind it!

It takes more time for the river water source, but it will be a death for others.

Before the evening exam, Jiang Shuiyuan arrived at the examination room ten minutes early and saw Liu Chenyu sitting in his seat with a pale face. He walked straight over and asked with concern: "Squad leader, why are you not looking very good? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine!" Liu Chenyu replied concisely.

But looking at her shaky expression, she didn't look like she was fine no matter how she looked. Jiang Shuiyuan advised: "If you feel uncomfortable, go back to rest early or go to the hospital! It's not a big deal to carry it like this. Anyway, this kind of monthly exam is always a test, at most it's a test to master the knowledge points taught in the past period, and it's not very meaningful. Why don't I send you back to rest?"

"I'm really fine." Liu Chenyu emphasized again.

At this time, Li Zhili, who was ruthlessly squeezed into the second year of the millennium in the grade by Jiang Shuiyuan, came over: "Liu Chenyu is really fine, she is just disgusted by today's test paper. Don't ask me how I know. Because I also feel like vomiting now!"

"Is that?" Jiang Shuiyuan immediately realized that his tone was a bit inappropriate, "It's a bit! I feel that compared with the past, this monthly exam, not only has a large number of questions, but the knowledge they test is relatively biased, but also has a few twists and turns at any time, as if we can't stand it. Could it be that our grade-level questions were asked by the Olympic Games training teacher, right?"

"You dare to say it!" Li Zhili was immediately indignant, "A person like you who always pays the paper half an hour in advance and one hour in advance dares to say that the number of questions is large, the exam is biased, and there are many twists and turns? When we see the test papers, we feel nauseous and vomiting, but most of them are because of you! Think about it, you have finished writing and handing over the papers, but we have used up all the time and may not have answered all the questions. What do you think in our hearts?"

Jiang Shuiyuan touched his nose and argued: "Uh... I was disgusted and wanted to vomit when I saw the test paper, so I could do it if I could do it. If I couldn't do it, I was empty. I quickly finished writing and handing over the paper so that I wouldn't vomit in the classroom and affecting everyone's scheming."

"It would be strange if you believe you! Do you think I can't see your test paper full of writing?" Li Zhili is not that easy to fool. "You just said something right. The teacher who set the questions really can't stand it. We all got high scores, so we let someone stand out and completely distance ourselves from us, the scoundrels, right?"
Chapter completed!
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