Sour

Before the exam, Ye Zhi estimated that his score was about 500 points or less than 550 points. As a result, he gave her 580 points at once. To be honest, it was a bit surprising.

But more of a surprise.

In her previous life, she had never had such a score except for the academic achievement test, let alone now in the science class.

Qin Yang looked at her with a smile on her eyes and coughed and reminded her: "We need to continue working hard."

“…”

This is like you are happy, someone poured cold water on you.

Ye Zhi listened, and felt very upset.

Although Qin Yang is talking about the facts, at least he will be happy first... isn't it?

She rolled her eyes to Qin Yang and snorted coldly: "Why do you speak like a teacher?"

Qin Yang smiled: "I'm reminding you."

Jiang Chengcheng coughed on the side, looking at the two of them: "Please see how I am next to me, how is Qin Yang doing in the exam?"

"Not noticed."

Jiang Chengcheng: "..."

A mouthful of old blood stalks was in my throat, and I couldn't get out and down.

She glared at Qin Yang and said, "After all we are friends, there is no need to value sex over friends like this."

Qin Yang was still alive, looking at Ye Zhi's red cheeks, and laughed: "Gu Xinghe will show you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Xinghe ran over excitedly, put his hand on Qin Yang's shoulder and sighed: "I am indeed excellent and have not regressed."

Jiang Chengcheng raised her eyebrows: "The tenth year of ten thousand years?"

Gu Xinghe: "…Shut up."

Jiang Chengcheng sneered: "I guessed it, you must be tenth, you just can't break through to the single digit."

This is not Jiang Chengcheng deliberately mocking Gu Xinghe. It really started in junior high school, and I don’t know what happened. Gu Xinghe’s ranking and position are always in the tenth place. Regardless of whether the score is high or not, his ranking must be tenth.

Qin Yang has always been the first place, and Jiang Chengcheng's own grades will fluctuate up and down, but these two are certainly the same, one first and the other one will remain tense, and it will remain unchanged for thousands of years.

She and Qin Yang used this to make fun of Gu Xinghe. Gu Xinghe also wanted to change, but the ranking of the results was like this.

Ye Zhi blinked and asked with a confused look on his face, "What is the tenth year of ten thousand years?"

Jiang Chengcheng smiled and hugged Ye Zhi's shoulder and joking: "It's Gu Xinghe's ranking, he must be tenth."

Ye Zhi: "It's amazing."

"Qin Yang is the best, right?"

Qin Yang nodded, with a casual smile on his face, as if he didn't care about his grades at all.

He is used to the first place in the grade. He rarely uses this aspect to show off, and he is always low-key.

Ye Zhi looked at it and couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Some people are really born to be so outstanding, and they are smart that no one can envy.

Gu Xinghe snorted coldly: "I must rush to ninth next time!"

Qin Yang: "I'm optimistic about you."

Jiang Chengcheng yelled: "You haven't told me where I'm in."

"fifth."

Gu Xinghe pulled her ponytail and gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you play all day long? Why have you made progress recently?"

At the end of the last period, Jiang Chengcheng's grade was still eighth in the grade.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chengcheng smiled. She looked at Gu Xinghe proudly and teased: "That's a must. I'm not you. I'm playing games every day."

"Qin Yang also plays games every day."

Jiang Chengcheng sneered and looked at him with disgust: "Are you comparing with Qin Yang?"

Gu Xinghe: "..." Countless swords on his chest stabbed into his heart invisibly, so painful that he couldn't speak.

"Why can't I compete with Brother Yang?"

I feel a little guilty when I say this.

Qin Yang's excellence is born, and no one seems to be able to compare with it.

This is something Gu Xinghe knew for a long time, but as a brother, he was not very envious, and excellent people also had the pressure of excellence.

Qin Yang nodded: "It's better than you, look forward to your next progress."

Gu Xinghe: "..."

Ye Zhi kept laughing and followed the two people who were playing and calmly returned to the classroom.

During this day, test papers were distributed in almost every class.

It was not until the evening self-study that Teacher Zhao came in with the transcript and sent a copy to every student.

Teacher Zhao looked around, supported his hands on the podium table, and whispered: "This time, the first place in the grade is still Qin Yang in the class. It's very good, keep it going."

She smiled and said, "Although the rest of the students did poorly in Chinese, they were all OK overall. But Teacher Zhao hopes that after all, I am also the head teacher, so you can't give me more face?

Improve your Chinese scores?"

This is not something that Teacher Zhao wants to complain about. As the head teacher and also serves as the Chinese teacher in the class, she has high expectations for the class, but this is a science class. Most students will drag down and backward in Chinese and English. Mathematics, physics and chemistry are very good. Although it is a good thing, the college entrance examination also requires Chinese and English.

As soon as her Chinese scores came out this time, she received teasing from many office teachers.

The average Chinese scores of the classmates in their class are not as high as those of other classmates.

Teacher Zhao really felt a little tired.

The students below agreed with a smile: "Let's work hard."

"Let's try our best!"

"Teacher cannot be rushing to achieve success!"

...

Teacher Zhao smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's take a look at the test papers carefully. Where is the problem with the wrong questions? Try not to do something wrong next time and study quietly."

She paused, suddenly looked up at Ye Zhi, who had been lowering her head, and shouted: "Ye Zhi comes out with me."

Ye Zhi: “…”

——

The teaching building is quiet at night, and occasionally there will be rustling voices passing by one or two classes.

The night was dark and the lights in the corridor were still bright. Ye Zhi lowered his head and followed Teacher Zhao, looking at the shadow in front of him, with a hint of uneasiness and worry.

Although she seems to have made progress in her opinion, she is the last in the class and is more than 200 years old. She guessed that she might be defeated.

He followed Teacher Zhao into the office tremblingly. There were not many teachers in the office. The school did not force the teachers to come to study at night. Usually, the head teacher came to see him or her for a look.

When Ye Zhi entered, there was only a teacher he didn't know who was preparing lessons with a computer on. She glanced at her and quickly withdrew her gaze.

After Teacher Zhao sat down, he looked up at her: "Ye Zhi."

"Teacher, you said."

Teacher Zhao smiled and pointed to the chair in front: "Sit down."

Ye Zhi was stunned and shook his head quickly: "No need, I'll just stand, teacher, tell me."

Teacher Zhao nodded, pulled out the transcript in his hand, looked at her and said, "Do you all know your grades?"

"Know."

"Then the teacher said it straight."

She frowned and looked at the transcript above and sighed: "The grades are not ideal, and I didn't pass the physics and mathematics. Do you think it's too difficult?"

Ye Zhi pursed his lips and shook his head: "It's not a difficulty, it's because he can't do it."

Teacher Zhao smiled and looked at her and asked, "Isn't it difficult?

You just can't do it yourself, right?"

"Um."

She smiled and skipped it from beginning to end. The grades of other subjects were basically on the verge of passing, some were a little more than seventy points, and mathematics and physics more than fifty points. In fact, if you work harder, you can pass the exam.

After reading it, she looked up at Ye Zhi, who looked a little nervous, and chuckled: "What are you doing so nervous?

Are you afraid that I will scold you?"

"no."

Ye Zhi: "I'm not worried that you will scold me."
To be continued...