Chapter 101

Jiang Chan blinked: "are you okay? How can you say so exaggerated?"

She thinks the difficulty of the monthly test paper is OK. Why are the students so expressive? Mo Xingyu put his chin on Jiang Chan's arm: "boss, you're already standing on the cloud. How can you understand the difficulties of our little civilians?"

Jiang Chan pushed Mo Xingyu's head: "Lao Wang is looking at you."

Mo Xingyu sat upright with a whoosh. He looked up at Lao Wang. There was a cold light in his eyes. She immediately blushed and drooped her eyes, and dared not say anything to Jiang Chan.

Lao Wang held his chest in his hands and watched the discussion in the classroom become smaller and smaller until the room was quiet. Lao Wang smiled and said, "there's nothing to say?"

Seeing that all the students below were like quails, Lao Wang continued: "since you have nothing to say, calm down and listen to me."

He put his hands on the platform and looked around. When he saw Jiang Chan, he warmed a little.

"This is the first monthly test of this semester. To tell the truth, the results of our class are not ideal. I am very disappointed. As the top class of the whole grade, the average score of mathematics in our class is still lower than that in the second class next door. Now we start issuing test papers and the people who report their names come up to get the test papers."

The classroom is more quiet. Jiang Chan looks on coldly. Do teachers have this hobby? In the past, her head teacher also liked to report scores and let the students go up one by one.

Mo Xingyu is like an ant on a hot pot. He is restless. Watching other students go up one by one, Mo Xingyu is more anxious.

If the score of Lao Wang newspaper was based on the score, she would recognize it, but the score of Lao Wang newspaper was a hammer in the East and a stick in the West. There were high and low, and no one knew who would be called in the next second.

Jiang Chan couldn't see that Mo Xingyu was so anxious. She opened a high school math book: "don't be so anxious. Didn't we get the answer last time? You estimated that you could get about 120 points.

Mo Xingyu: "I really thank you. Up to now, there is no higher than 120 points. You really think highly of me."

But Jiang Chan held his head with one hand: "shall we bet?"

Mo Xingyu puffed his face: "what are you gambling on?"

"Let me see. By the way, the braised meat cooked in the canteen every Monday is good. If you score more than 120 points, go and grab me a portion of braised meat at noon today."

"Deal, if you don't get 120 points?"

Mo Xingyu was no longer nervous and discussed the problem of color head with Jiang Chan.

"It's impossible. I still believe my judgment. Of course, for the sake of fairness, if I lose, I'll treat you to a meal I cooked myself."

"It's a deal?"

"It's a deal!"

Mo Xingyu said proudly, "you will lose!"

Jiang Chan has no choice but to hope that she has scored less than 120 in the exam?

Seeing that he was able to order, Mo Xingyu was proud and thought about what he should order. Coldly, Lao Wang said, "Mo Xingyu, 121."

Moxing conditioned reflex: "to! How many? 121?"

Lao Wang stared at her and saw that she was still sitting in her seat and raised the test paper at her. Mo Xingyu immediately got up and took the test paper back in three steps and two steps.

Looking at Mo Xingyu's jumping appearance, Lao Wang yanked his eyes. Originally, he saw that she did well in the exam and was ready to praise her. Lao Wang swallowed her back silently.

After returning to her seat, she bit her ear with Jiang Chan: "boss, you're really good. You can estimate it."

Jiang Chan pushed her away: "I just remembered the answers you told me and came out with a little calculation."

Seeing that Mo Xingyu couldn't close her mouth with a smile, Jiang Chan reminded her: "don't forget my braised meat at noon. You have to do what you say."

Mo Xingyu has laughed silly. She didn't expect that she could get such a result in such a difficult test paper. Now she can't hear what Jiang Chan said, but nods.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer test papers in Lao Wang's hand, Jiang Chan's name had not been called, and there was a voice gradually in the classroom. At this time, the test papers had not been sent, either very good or very poor.

Thinking of Jiang Chan's usual performance, everyone is willing to ignore the possibility of the latter.

It's definitely Jiang Lianyu who expects Jiang Chan to do badly in the exam. At present, she is staring at the bright red score, 116, which is OK.

Jiang Lianyu sounds unpromising. If she is taller than her, the corners of her mouth rise a bit. I don't know that Jiang Lianyu can't laugh when reporting to Mo Xingyu 121.

She waited and waited. She wanted to know how many points Jiang Chan got in the exam. She waited until now.

Lao Wang rarely recalled a smile: "I want to praise Mr. Jiang Chan. In this monthly exam, Mr. Jiang Chan got a full score in mathematics, ranking first in the whole grade. At the same time, Mr. Jiang Chan's total score is also the first in the whole grade."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar. I didn't expect Jiang Chan sitting in the last row to be so powerful? Full marks ah, many people in the class are hovering around a hundred. What is the concept of full marks?

Jiang Lianyu couldn't laugh at all. She was full of bitterness. In the past, she was able to suppress Jiang Chan with her grades. Now what does she compare with Jiang Chan? Full marks in math. How did you get it?

Bathed in the admiration of the students, Jiang Chan took back her test paper without changing her face. Just at this time, the bell rang. Lao Wang picked up his textbook: "after class first, talk about the math test paper next class."

As soon as Lao Wang left, Jiang Chan was immediately surrounded by his classmates. Relying on his deskmate of Jiang Chan, Mo Xingyu took Jiang Chan's test paper: "deskmate, full score, how did you get the full score?"

"Hurry up, let's touch the European spirit and bless me to do well in the next exam."

"Alas, how did you learn, Jiang Chan? Younger than us and better than us?"

"I'm already jealous."

"Who said no? How many of them are not lemon essence? Sister cicada, you are too powerful!"

Listen, students, you say a word and I say a word. Jiang Chan doesn't move in the eight winds. Some clever students had come to ask questions. Jiang Chan opened it in a few words. Suddenly, there were more students around Jiang Chan.

Mo Xingyu is already angry like a puffer fish. Obviously, she is Jiang Chan's deskmate. Shouldn't she be the one close to the water? How can you hit the little bitch outside cheaply?

Then she grabbed her test paper, pushed aside the students around her, eagerly gathered in Jiang Chan's hand, blinked her big eyes and looked at Jiang Chan innocently.

Jiang Chan gave a meal. I didn't expect Mo Xingyu to be so cute?