996 Seeing that Chen Mo had been so serious about helping the host to focus on the key points, he knew that it would be inhumane for him to make the papers and textbooks full of mosaics.
Then all the parts that Chen Mo focused on were removed from the mosaic.
The exam was finished on Wednesday afternoon, and the top 50 results were posted in the hallway between classes on Thursday morning.
Although he knew that Chen Mo must be number one without even looking at it, Bai Cha couldn't help but drag Su Yao and Wang Mingming to watch it together.
However, as soon as he got close to the list and saw Chen Mo's name clearly, a boy with a crew cut ripped the list off the blackboard with a "swish" sound.
After tearing it apart, he still refused to give up, and even said fiercely to the people looking at the list: "Whatever you are looking at, get out of here!"
Wang Mingming was frightened and pulled Bai Cha and Su Yao back hurriedly.
Su Yao was unconvinced: "Fuck, Jiang Ping is such a dick that he dares to pretend in front of my sister!"
Wang Mingming tugged on Su Yao's sleeves: "Say a few words. I didn't see Zhuang Yan standing next to him. He is fighting against the power of others."
Hearing Zhuang Yan's presence, Su Yao could only hide her feet unwillingly:
"I must have never passed the Divinity Examination and got anxious, so I let the dog out to bite people."
Wang Mingming smiled sarcastically:
"Since Chen Mo came to our No. 13 Middle School, when has Zhuang Yan's face looked good when the results were released?
That’s just what he thinks he’s pretending to be.”
Su Yao sneered: "Jiang Ping, this idiot, doesn't even know he's being used as a gunman."
Wang Mingming doesn’t think so:
"Let him make a fuss. If he makes a fuss like this, everyone will know that Zhuang Yan is angry because he did not do as well as Chen Mo in the exam."
Su Yao nodded: "Yes! Let's make a fuss. The more violent the fuss, the better!"
Bai Cha listened to the whispers of Su Yao and Wang Mingming.
He turned around and looked at the solemn man with an ugly expression surrounded by several gangsters in the center.
She never expected to meet him in this way.
As a child of luck, Zhuang Yan has an excellent skin.
Obviously Jiang Ping did something he wanted to do but couldn't do, so he wanted to pretend to be a good person and scold Jiang Ping:
"Jiang Ping, what are you doing? It's just a ranking."
Jiang Ping threw the torn list into the trash can and snorted coldly:
"Hmph, I just can't stand this guy Chen Mo being so presumptuous."
Zhuang Yan took out the list from the trash can and stared at Chen Mo's name with dark eyes:
"You get the first place in the exam based on your strength, why do you act so presumptuously?"
Jiang Ping snorted coldly: "If you dare to do better than you in the exam, you are being presumptuous!
He didn't even look at whose territory belonged to No. 13 Middle School.
In the Thirteenth Middle School, if it is a dragon, it has to be coiled by labor and management, and if it is a tiger, it has to be laid down by labor and management!
This number one can only be yours.
The two previous times you gave this grandson face.
As a result, the grandson felt shameless.
Today, labor and management must teach him how to behave."
There was a smile on Zhuang Yan's face: "You are always so irritable. Why should you take it to heart if you are malicious over a trivial matter."
Jiang Ping snorted coldly:
"It's a small thing to you, but not to me.
Forget it, you don’t have to worry about it, the brothers will help you settle the matter, you just have to be the first in your age."
The smile in Zhuang Yan's eyes grew stronger, but his face was full of disapproval:
"Jiang Ping, you can't act recklessly.
Uncle Jiang told me to keep an eye on you at school."
Jiang Ping smiled and waved his hand: "Oh, brother, don't worry about what you do. I'm sure this grandson won't be able to complain. Can you go play ball?"
Zhuang Yan shook his head: "You go ahead, Teacher Zhou just asked me to come over."
Jiang Ping hooked the other boys' necks and said, "That's it, the brothers will leave first."
Zhuang Yan smiled and nodded: "Don't delay class."
When Jiang Ping and the others left, a cold and twisted smile appeared on Zhuang Yan's face.
Crushed the big red list into a ball.
First?
Go and be the first in the trash can...
Throw the paper ball into the trash can, turn around and leave solemnly.
Back in class, Wang Mingming and Su Yao were still laughing and discussing the next physical education class.
Bai Cha pulled up the stool and sat down, gently poking Chen Mo's arm with his finger:
"Chen Mo, you got first place in the exam."
Chen Mo raised his head, confusion flashed in his eyes.
First, are there any questions?
Before he could fully understand it, Bai Cha started digging holes in the table:
"Yogurt, chocolate, and lollipops are given to you as your reward for ranking first in the exam!
If there’s anything you want to eat, I’ll ask mom to cook it for you!”
Chen Mo was stunned for a moment: "Can there be a reward for being first?"
It seems like... it's possible.
It's just that those memories are too far away, and no one is happy that he won the first place in these years.
Gradually, he forgot that getting the first place in the exam was a happy thing.
Looking at Bai Cha with smiling eyebrows, Chen Mo sat up straight:
"You can give me any reward you want?"
Bai Cha nodded hard!
Chen Mo rubbed Bai Cha's head with his big, knuckled hands, hid his thoughts deep in his heart, smiled and said:
"Save it first and redeem it together later."
Bai Cha raised his head slightly and considered seriously:
"That's not impossible, how about I write you an IOU.
In case I forget it later, even if I forget it, you can come to me with the IOU to prevent me from defaulting on the debt."
Jiang Wencheng put his head in front of Bai Cha:
"What kind of IOU are you writing? Just reward yourself to Chen Xueba."
Bai Cha and Chen Mo both turned around and stared at Jiang Wencheng with dark eyes.
Jiang Wencheng patted his face lightly: "It's my fault, my mouth has its own ideas."
Bai Cha snorted softly: "Don't let him have his own ideas next time!"
Jiang Wencheng smiled mischievously: "It depends on him, whether he is Chen Mo or not."
Chen Mo looked at him: "Do you need me to help you sew it up?"
Jiang Wencheng glared at him.
Brother, help you!
Bai Cha was afraid that if Jiang Wencheng continued talking, his plan would be messed up, so he hurriedly said:
"You two are about to stop being poor. Didn't you see that you two are the only ones left in the class?
I guess the physical education teacher has arrived now. If you two don’t leave, you may be punished with push-ups."
Jiang Wencheng was not afraid of push-ups, but he was afraid that if he went to the stadium late, the grandsons from Class 12 would take it away, so he casually put his coat on the stool:
"College bully, let's go, let's go to physical education class."
Bai Cha moved the stool forward to make way for Chen Mo.
Chen Mo knew that Bai Cha was still ill and could not attend physical education classes, so he rubbed the top of Bai Cha's head distressedly: "I'm going."
Bai Cha nodded: "Go quickly."
Jiang Wencheng looked at the two people in the room and sighed helplessly.
The two people clearly looked at each other with that meaning in their eyes, and that layer of window paper refused to be broken through!
He wanted to stab him, but these two people refused to let him go!
well!
After dragging Chen Mo away from the classroom, Jiang Wencheng decided to teach the college bully about emotional issues.
After Jiang Wencheng and Shen Mo left, the entire classroom became empty instantly.
It has rained several times in the past few days, and the temperature has dropped quickly.
Opening his school bag, Bai Cha looked at the scarf with only a small tail left, picked up the knitting needle and began to finish it.