The limelight of short videos has not yet subsided, and the midterm exam results have already come down.

"Yingzi, Teacher Li just posted the midterm exam results, let's take a look."

During the break, Huang Zhitao said to Qiao Yingzi.

"Ah, it's coming out so soon."

Qiao Yingzi expected that her scores might not be ideal in this exam. She died early and was born sooner. She went with Huang Zhitao.

"Cousin, let's go and have a look, too."

This time it is the district unified examination, and Lin Lei'er also wants to know the ranking of his grades in the entire district. He wants to fulfill his mother's last wish and be admitted to Tsinghua University.

"Okay, I'll come now."

Fang Yifan didn't care about the results of this exam, but some people were concerned about it. Tong Wenjie was waiting for the results of this midterm exam to come out, and she slapped the keyboard party members who scolded Fang Yifan as a poor student online.

It’s okay to scold and beat your own son, but it’s not the turn of others to comment on it.

When the remarks of Fang Yifan being a poor student online first came out, she also explained it carefully; but she was slight and faced with hundreds of keyboard warriors, no matter how many excuses she made, it was useless;

The prejudice in people's hearts is a mountain, and no one wants to believe that a senior high school student who goes to a bar and sings will be a good student with excellent grades.

Finally, seeing his wife so distressed, Fang Yuan spoke;

Speaking of facts, Fang Yifan's midterm exam is a district unified examination, which is convincing enough; just use this midterm score to give the best explanation.

The history of candidates who check their grades should be able to sue them to the Sui and Tang Dynasties at the earliest;

During the Tang Dynasty, the people were open and scholars were quite bold. When the results were released, they gathered outside the Gongyuan, rushing to see if they had their own names. Some people even crawled over and tore off the list despite the thorns on the Gongyuan wall.

During the Ming and Qing dynasties, scholars were more or less serious. Even if they were concerned about their achievements, they would not rush outside the tribute court. Most of them asked their scholars and servants to release the results. Once they found their young master's name, these scholars would rush home to report the good news.

Of course, no matter how you check the scores, the final result still depends on the test results; those who are on the list of gold will see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day; those who fail to win will wipe away their tears and don't cry, at least we still have dreams.

Although the small square of Chunfeng Middle School is not as exaggerated as the gate of the ancient tribute school, it is also crowded with people at this moment.

"Fang Yifan is here."

"He dares to come here."

Fang Yifan was famous in school. As soon as the short video was released a few days ago, he immediately became a sensational figure;

Today is even more excessive, with 730 points; in order to motivate students in our school, Fang Yifan's suffix is ​​very distinctive; others are just a few percent of the exams in the whole district, but he is the first four words in the whole district; the more cool it is, the more cool it is.

"Brothers, help me arrest him and send him to the biological laboratory for my own dissection."

Fang Yifan's bad friend Da Xiong took the lead?

"Wait, we have something to say."

Knowing that everyone was joking, Fang Yifan was happy to cooperate.

"What's there to say? You, an art candidate, scored 730 points, hit the face of our senior high school students in the district. If you don't dissect you, are you waiting to get a baby?"

Big Bear's indignation won applause from the audience. Several boys who usually played well with him really stepped forward and grabbed Fang Yifan's hands and feet.

"Wait, I have something to say."

Half of the people in the small square were mourning. As a few beneficiaries, Fang Yifan decided to make them laugh.

"Don't say that my brother doesn't care about you, what are your last words? Let me explain it quickly."

This big bear is also a talented person. He has a pair of black-framed glasses. The appearance is as slanted as it is. But even so, he still acts like a three-point unruly and five-point perverse black boss.

"Lei'er is here."

"Cousin, do you have any last words to explain."

After half a semester, the honest Lin Lei'er was also led to the devilishness by Fang Yifan.

"My brother should be Yao and Shun. From today on, I will give you my country and the burden of dominating the spring breeze will be given to you."

Fang Yifan held Lin Lei'er's hand and looked like he was about to be idled. He played the role of Emperor Apocalypse.

"Fang Yifan, please come and establish flags. The Qing Dynasty has been dead for hundreds of years, let alone your Ming Dynasty."

"That's right, let Lin Lei'er inherit your Alipay balance."

"You really don't know. If Fang Yifan is really promoted by us, Lin Lei'er will be promoted to the top in the school directly, and our Chunfeng Middle School will be really dominated by their family."

"Why would Lin Lei'er be praised?"

Under the heavy academic pressure, senior high school students can only relieve each other by making excuses and making jokes.

"Hey, stop playing, Yingzi is crying there."

Seeing that Fang Yifan was having fun, he didn't notice Qiao Yingzi at all, Huang Zhitao came over and reminded him.

"Yingzi cried, what's wrong?"

As long as Fang Yifan thought, how could a few high school students catch him?

"You are so heartless. Didn't you notice it when you first looked at the results?"

"Did I see it? They caught me before I could even see it."

Fang Yifan quickly called for justice, and he thought that it must be like in the original drama, Qiao Yingzi lost the exam; indeed, she didn't see her name in the top 50.

Seeing Qiao Yingzi silently outside the circle, she almost wiped her tears. Fang Yifan walked over.

"Yingzi, I just saw it. This time I did have some malfunctions; but don't be sad, there are pros and cons of this matter; I won't talk about the advantages and disadvantages, I will tell you the advantages;

Because you failed this exam, you can go lightly in the next exam, and you will have no pressure at all;

Also, your room for improvement has become larger. Don’t look at me as the first place in the exam, but I have no room for improvement, but you are different. There is a smooth road ahead of you."

Qiao Yingzi is so embarrassed. Fang Yifan is mainly using two major skills: "treatment of all diseases" and "immediate results", but these are not convenient to use for her.

"Fang Yifan, are you sick? Will you coax people?"

With Fang Yifan's comforting way, Qiao Yingzi didn't say anything, and Huang Zhitao couldn't listen to it at first.

"What the hell are you going to say, think it through before you can say it."

Qiao Yingzi said viciously with a bad expression.

"I mean, now is not the time for you to be sad. At least your mother doesn't know your grades yet. When she knows, it's not too late for you to be sad."

"That's what you want to say."

It was covered with clouds and the surrounding temperature was twice lower.

"There's another sentence..."

This time Fang Yifan raised his hand to speak.

"you say…"

"Is it okay not to slap in the face?"

Bang bang bang

"No, Tao Zi, if you are a sister, please help me cut him together."

The full-level mockery technique steadily held back the hatred; in order to allow Qiao Yingzi to vent his emotions, Fang Yifan also fought hard; Fortunately, not long after, the class bell rang.
Chapter completed!