"Did you choose a or c for the last multiple-choice question? I didn't even move the last big question."

In the classroom, students were busy answering the answers.

Even if the exam has ended, the math papers for this monthly exam are still the hottest topic in the first year of high school.

Wei Weibo listened to these conversations absent-mindedly. He now regretted that he had chosen to plagiarize Zhang Fan's last big question.

"What if the head teacher thinks that I copied Zhang Fan's "After the math test paper is sent, what should I do if my class teacher thinks I copied?"

He spent the first week after the National Day in a daze. Even Zhang Fan occasionally looked at him, he would not dodge his gaze, and always felt that Zhang Fan's eyes were meaningful.

"Did he notice I copied it?"

For Zhang Fan, he also discovered Wei Weibo's abnormality.

"This kid is a little guilty!"

Later, he thought that he did this because he was not ideal in the mathematics exam. The last question and the last big question of multiple-choice questions made the candidates feel sad.

Especially for the last major question, except for himself and Jiang Lanqing, he has not heard the correct answers given by others in the class yet.

But when the head teacher Ju Minghong walked into the classroom with a thick stack of math test papers, both of them found that they were thinking too much.

"There are only four full marks in the whole grade of the mathematics exam, and there are three in our class, namely Jiang Lanqing, Zhang Fan and Wei Weibo. Please learn from them in the future."

This was Ju Minghong's first sentence, and the three of them who were named by her were relieved.

At the same time, applause rang out in the classroom.

Whether they are willing or not, everyone is applauding hard, and no one wants to be a jealous villain in the eyes of classmates.

Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing looked at each other and smiled. What they said had been halfway through, and the rest was to wait for the total score to come out.

Wei Weibo was very excited when he saw the head teacher's gaze that he was approving.

The fear and fear of the last moment were all gone, replaced by honor and pride.

Once again, he read envy and jealousy from the eyes of his classmates. Their eyes gathered on him, making him involuntarily intoxicated.

"I've found myself back."

After seeing Zhang Fan looking at him, Wei Weibo raised his chin proudly at him.

Zhang Fan looked at Wei Wei's beautified and breathed a long sigh.

"It seems that character and talent have nothing to do with it. This guy can even get full marks."

Ju Minghong waved his hand to stop applause, and distributed the test paper to the students in the first row, then turned around and drew the geometric figures of the last big question on the blackboard.

After all the students got their own test papers, they added a helpline with chalk.

"You connect point a and point e, and look at what method should be used to answer this question. I don't know why there is such a simple idea, why is Jiang Lanqing, the only classmate in our class who came up with it."

As she finished speaking, almost everyone in the classroom focused on Jiang Lanqing, and then they were divided into Zhang Fan and Wei Weibo, with doubts in their hearts.

"Then how did you two solve it?"

Zhang Fan was looking at Jiang Lanqing's test paper until he didn't notice these gazes.

Wei Weibo's test paper was taken away by his deskmate Zeng Yixian, and his heart was suspended again.

It seemed that every look at him was filled with interrogation, and his head was filled with different faces and said the same sentence in different tones.

"How did you think of this method to answer this question?"

His brain almost exploded in this moment. He never thought that there was another more suitable solution to this set of questions.

Looking at the auxiliary line on the blackboard, Wei Weibo hurriedly snatched his test paper from Zeng Yixian, then stared at the answer to the last question in a quiet voice.

He must think about the ideas of each step as soon as possible, otherwise if the teacher calls out and answers it himself, if he can't answer, it will be exposed.

Zeng Yixian saw Wei Weibo suddenly snatch his back. He bit his teeth and said nothing.

There was just a hint of grudge in my heart.

"Isn't it just that I got a full mark? Is it necessary to hide my own problem-solving ideas?"

Wei Weibo's robbery move is not difficult to make him think too much.

"So he was afraid that he would learn his method!"

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth raised lightly, revealing a hint of ridicule.

"The teacher will definitely explain another method right away, you are so lucky."

As Zeng Yixian thought, after explaining the routine answer steps, Ju Minghong turned her gaze to Zhang Fan and Wei Weibo's faces.

Seeing Wei Weibo looking at her with anticipation, she realized that she had ignored the second place in the class this month, so she smiled at Wei Weibo.

"There is a second way to answer this question, which requires the content of the second year of high school. Let us ask Wei Weibo to go to the blackboard to explain his ideas for solving the problem."

This time, Ju Minghong started to applaud first, and then there was a warm applause.

Although Zhang Fan and Jiang Lanqing were unwilling to do so, they had to applaud hard. They did not want to be regarded as jealous and petty by their classmates.

Wei Weibo stood up with his hands on his desk and walked up to the podium with a blank mind.

He picked up the white chalk and looked at the black blackboard. He felt that it was so strange to answer questions on the blackboard.

The fingernails rubbed against the blackboard and made a harsh sound. After Wei Weibo easily wrote the word "solve" on the blackboard, he slowly and difficultly began to write the first equation.

"Tell me how you thought of this at that time?"

Ju Minghong reminded that when he saw Wei Weibo not answering, he smiled and encouraged him.

"Don't be shy, just say your thoughts."

Wei Weibo still has a mathematical foundation, so the first question he asked him to speak out with great reason.

But when it came to the second question, he suddenly stuttered.

"First create a coordinate...x-axis...y-axis..."

Ju Minghong frowned as she heard this. Wei Weibo's idea could not solve the second question at all.

After looking at Zhang Fan, her left finger habitually began to hit the podium faster and faster. She remembered that the two students were in the same examination room.

After seeing Wei Weibo being speechless at the end, the student's forehead was still covered with sweat even though it was cloudy today.

"Go down!" Ju Minghong stretched back hard and said in a gentle tone.

As Wei Weibo walked towards her seat, she looked at the back of her student and began to gently tap the podium with her fingernails.

After taking a deep breath, he said, "Student Wei Weibo must be nervous."

Ignoring Zhang Fan's eyes looking at him, Ju Minghong picked up the blackboard eraser and wiped off all the things Wei Weibo wrote.

For a moment, it was like snow.

Wei Weibo didn't know how he got back to the seat. His cheeks were very hot at this moment, but he didn't dare to touch them with his fingers, for fear that his classmates would think too much.

Looking up at the blackboard, he also complained about Ju Minghong.

"I'm sitting in a straight position, with my head raised and my chest raised. You've actually called my name. Can't you call Zhang Fan to answer?"

He never thought that one day he would be called to answer questions if he was afraid of becoming a good student in the eyes of his teacher.

Seeing that the head teacher ignored him and looked expectant, Zhang Fan pursed his mouth and felt a little regretful.

"This is a chance to not give me a slap in the face!
Chapter completed!