Dayang turned around to borrow a pen from Chu Fengjie. Seeing that he was staring at the draft without understanding, he raised his hand and shook it, "What's wrong with the squad leader again?"
Chu Fengjie pointed at the draft book, "Yes, there is... Snail Girl?"
When Dayang saw it, he understood, and patted him on the head, "What a snail girl, you are talking about it all day long, that was written by classmate Song for you!"
When Song Qianqian wrote it just now, Dayang did see it, but he was not surprised.
Because she said: "I also went to the computer room, happened to see this question, and memorized the answer."
Chu Fengjie turned to look at her.
She smiled and said, "I can't do the questions, but I'm pretty good at memorizing the answers!"
When the fat girl heard this, she suddenly turned around and looked at her sheepishly, "Classmate Song, then...have you ever memorized this question of mine?"
Song Qianqian stretched out her hand to signal Song Yabao to bring the questions.
She glanced at it, picked up the pen, and said: "You memorized the question wrong, and you will definitely not be able to calculate it."
As she said that, she helped Song Yabao change the question with a few strokes, wrote down the steps for the answer, and handed it back to her.
Song Yabao was very surprised, "Yes, yes! That's it...you have a good memory!"
Song Qianqian smiled lightly, "I have a good memory and I am very good at holding grudges."
After finishing speaking, Dayang looked up and saw Chen Zhu standing next to him, "What are you doing, peeking at the questions?"
Chen Zhu's eyes flashed, he sneered and walked away.
Song Qianqian looked at the time and reminded Dayang, "Both of us are looking at the questions and sorting out ideas for solving the questions. Don't you?"
Dayang waved his hand, "It's just a monthly test, it can't be so difficult!"
Afternoon monthly test.
The seats remain unchanged, but all students’ desks are placed upside down with their book boxes facing forward to prevent cheating.
As soon as the papers were handed out, you could hear the quiet complaints and sighs in the class. It is conceivable that this monthly test was deliberately made more difficult for each grade.
Song Qianqian scanned the paper from front to back, and then began to write down the questions one by one without pausing.
The monthly test for Haicheng No. 1 Middle School lasts for three hours, with one paper for all major subjects, and a total score of 600.
It took her six minutes to fill it all up.
Dayang secretly turned around with a frown on his face, "If I had known, I should have read the questions!"
If you don’t know any of this question, how can you do it?
On the other side, Chu Fengjie and Fat Girl buried their heads in silence, but never stopped writing.
Chu Fengjie's grades have never been very good. He just read the question that Song Qianqian solved and reviewed the knowledge points he used. Now he has used almost all of them!
At about the same time, Song Qianqian handed in her papers and was the first to leave the classroom.
The teacher frowned when he saw her pile of papers, picked them up and started reading.
It’s okay if you don’t look at it. Once you look at her answer...
The invigilator folded the paper carefully, and then gave it to the head teacher Liao Fang with great care when she arrived.
"Your class is really full of talents! I'm afraid Haicheng has never seen one in ten years!"
Liao Fang was overjoyed. Are there any students whose potential she has not discovered?
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Early in the morning on Monday of the second week, the results came out and the class teacher came to hand out the papers.
The air pressure in the whole class was extremely low, and only a small area in the back row was not affected by the weather. It still looked clear and clear.
"Quiet!" Liao Fang said with a straight face and patted the table with the eraser.
After the students calmed down, Liao Fang spoke up: "First of all, in this monthly test, our cram school ranked third in grade! We are very happy!"
"Wow!" The students below were all shocked.
Not to mention the Science Rockets Class and the Excellent Class, which dominate the top two, as well as the two liberal arts classes. They actually pushed two of them down?
"Chen Zhu must be number one, right? That's amazing!" Some people have already begun to congratulate Chen Zhu.
Chen Zhu smiled sheepishly, "I just did too many questions, it's nothing serious."
Liao Fang looked at Chen Zhu, coughed slightly, and took the first paper, "First place, Chu Feng Jie, five hundred and sixty-two."
"What?" Chen Zhu was still smiling just now, but his expression suddenly changed.
Chu Fengjie himself was even more confused, how could he be ranked first?
As the squad leader, he is much better now than before. Although he stuttered, he stood up and said, "Teacher, is it true? Did you make a mistake?"
Chen Zhu snorted coldly, "Why are you pretending to be modest?"
Liao Fang smiled and said, "You're right. The teachers checked it twice. You have indeed made much progress than before. It's different when you become the monitor! Keep up the good work!"
Next, the papers continue to be handed out.
Then everyone suddenly discovered how the top five were actually the seven people from Song Qianqian's party?
Except for Dayang and Song Qianqian, who were really unteachable, and were at the bottom, the other five were far ahead of the others.
And these scores are almost all from the big questions at the end of each subject.
The scores for big questions are inherently high. Once you don't know how to do it, you won't know how to solve the whole question. Once you know how to do it, you can complete the whole question coherently. Not to mention full marks, you can get at least 80 or 90 percent of the marks.
Song Qianqian's paper is still in Liao Fang's hand.
"Song Qianqian, stand up!" Liao Fang looked at her.
She pulled out her chair and stood obediently.
Liao Fang took a breath, "Do you know what you wrote?"
Song Qianqian nodded.
Liao Fang was almost furious!
The fill-in-the-blank questions are all similar: Wolfberry? Angelica sinensis? White ginseng?
What is this?
The next big question is even more exaggerated!
Solution: Undercooked dwarf mushrooms = diarrhea?
And her reason was very good, "I won't, but honestly I won't leave it empty."
The whole class almost laughed to death. Sure enough, he was seriously ill. So what if he became a shooting champion and had free access to the computer room through his serious illness?
Those in the top five must be just lucky!
Some classmates were whispering: "I heard that she was kicked out of No. 4 Middle School and became a nun!"
"Ah? Nun?"
"I heard that her hair is a wig, but it's actually a bald head. It's so ugly!"
"My friend said that Chao Lianjie is going to mess with her after school today. Can we watch the fun then?"
"Okay! Where is it?"
Liao Fang's criticism on the other side finally came to an end.
Song Qianqian's eardrums were almost numb, so she took the paper with both hands and sat down.
Dayang secretly reached over from the front table and gave her a thumbs up. In fact, his whole body was shaking with laughter.
Chu Fengjie looked at her hesitantly, "How about I give you extra lessons?"
Song Qianqian smiled and said, "I understand. I'm tired from class. Don't torture me. You should learn from yourself!"
However, when school was over, Chu Fengjie still gave her one of his notebooks and asked her to read it more during the weekend.
Song Qianqian took a look and saw that Chu Fengjie himself was very elegant and his writing was beautiful, just like his appearance.
It is no exaggeration to say that if you put him in any danmei novel, he will definitely be the protagonist that is eagerly sought after.
He just likes to lower his head and stutter when speaking...Hey!