Yansheng Middle School is a key middle school in Zhuyan, with good teaching quality and high admission rate.
In order to allow their children to study in such a top school, parents who live abroad worry about being able to live in a nearby house.
The competition among internal students has reached a white-hot state.
There are 3 key classes, and the students in the class are basically the top students in Yansheng Middle School.
But to say which class is the best in the key class, there has never been a clear statement. Each final exam and ranking determines their position in the key class in the next semester.
The happy time of rest between classes passed quickly. As soon as the class bell rang, the head teacher walked into the classroom with the test paper and results of the first final mock exam last Monday.
The class, which was still a little noisy because of the excitement of the activity, seemed to be suddenly pressed the pause button. Not only did it quiet down instantly, but everyone seemed to be frozen, and they stopped in front of the desks just now.
Bald Qian threw the math paper on the podium table, looking worried.
The little fat man next to him followed his throw, and the person also jumped. This jump seemed to untie his acupuncture points, and he leaned over slightly to complain to Wen Baiyu.
"Look at Bald Qian's posture, we're going to be in bad luck again."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bald Qian actually sat at the podium table and began to read his name and grades, and asked the students who read them to go up to collect the papers.
"Sun Ming, 150 points..." Baldy Qian read the scores from high to low. When he read the first full-score paper, he obviously relaxed and smiled.
Sun Ming is the study committee member and also the representative of the mathematics class. He can get full marks in mathematics almost every time, and rarely drops below 145 points.
It can be said that Sun Ming fought for the vanity value of the bald man for the vanity money.
In Bald Qian's place, Sun Ming could almost walk sideways. Most of the students were Mu Qiang when he was a student, and Bald Qian was the class teacher, so Sun Ming naturally surrounded himself with a group of obsequious followers.
The little fat man lay on the table in a lack of interest, and yawned three times in a row.
"The voice of Bald Qian not going to class is so hypnotic." He sighed again, "Sun Ming got a full score in the exam again. This time it's better. I guess his tail will go up again." Bald
Qian Every time the name of the person who is going to be on stage is read, the hearts of those who have not read it will tremble.
Only Wen Baiyu was as stable as Mount Tai, and he didn't panic at all.
He was sitting on the stool, and he had no impression of this preliminary test. Although he knew that he must not have done well in the test, he was confident and calm like a mystery.
He still has a little confidence in his original self. Although his math scores in his previous life were not very good, they were not too bad. At least he must have done better than his current self.
The little fat man fell asleep while Bald Qian was singing, and when he finally came to Wen Baiyu, he was more excited than himself, and woke up suddenly.
"Wen Baiyu, 100 points..."
When Bald Qian finished reading the grades without emotion, the little fat man fell to the ground as if his grades had been announced.
Wen Baiyu just stood up, and the quiet class was suddenly in an uproar.
Sun Ming took the lead and let out a "sneer", like a signal. Due to the majesty of Bald Qian, these people followed suit with a loud "shh", but they didn't say anything excessive.
Wen Baiyu went up to collect the paper as if he had never heard of it, and returned to his seat calmly.
Fatty Li Wenshu was still at the bottom, and he didn't even pass the exam.
The whole class seemed to be familiar with it, there was no booing or booing.
The little fat man proudly showed off to Wen Baiyu: "Are you envious? Xiao Yu'er, no one dares to say anything about my poor performance in the exam. They are all afraid of me." In the following class,
Qian Baldou kept a straight face all the time, apparently in a bad mood. Alright, click frequently Wen Baiyu got up to answer the question.
The result, of course, was that Wen Baiyu didn't answer a single question.
The former Wen Baiyu must have been able to answer some questions, but Wen Baiyu, who came back many years later, was completely reduced to a scumbag.
Bald Qian threw the chalk into the chalk trough, and said coldly, "It's because of people like you who don't get good grades and don't want to study hard, that the average score in our class is so slow. "
Wen Baiyu has heard such words a lot in his previous life, basically he can go in his left ear and out of his right ear, and he doesn't care at all.
The little fat man got used to it, and even guessed why he was so harsh all of a sudden, "It must be that this final exam will affect his rating." As soon as Bald Qian
left, the yin and yang representatives headed by Sun Ming came together. Several people gathered around the desks of the two of them.
Sun Ming: "If our class falls from the first place in the final exam this time, some people will be sinners through the ages."
Sun Ming's deskmate, Sun Yueran, responded: "The teacher is right, he really is the black sheep."
Standing behind Chen Feng, the representative of the physical education class, laughed loudly: "I don't know how you got into the key class. I have done better than you in the physical education exam all my life."
In the end, these people seemed to have finally found the answer, and said in unison, "No. Did you buy it?"
The people watching the excitement all agreed: "It's good to say that the family has money, and you don't have to pay anything, just spend the money."
Wen Baiyu didn't even bother to give him a look, and took off the wrong questions on the math paper, and sneered, "Avoid Is it real?"
He put the cap on his pen, trying to make his voice as ruthless as possible, "Why don't we compare Chinese and English?"
Wen Baiyu is a serious student who is not good at all subjects except mathematics, Chinese and English Especially good.
Wen Baiyu just finished speaking, and his heart skipped a beat. He still remembered Yu Shuchen's request to him not to fight hard against the rebellious little hooligan.
He compared it carefully—
is Sun Ming a little hooligan in the rebellious period?
Is it right? He is quite rebellious and has many younger brothers.
There must be an adult present...
Well, although there are no adults, there is a little fat man, and the little fat man can fight very well just by looking at it.
Thinking of it this way, he felt at ease again.
After he finished speaking, Sun Ming and his gang looked at each other, apparently they didn't expect that even though they were sneering and sarcastic, Wen Baiyu would take you there with all his might.
One thing to say, these two courses are indeed his strong point.
These people lost their voices, and a soft and soft female voice came from in front of them, "Wen Baiyu, Sun Ming and the others didn't mean that, please don't take it to heart." ——It
was Banhua, Xu Moli.
She is soft and weak, with a clean and delicate face, and her language is quite good. She is a famous "little talented girl" and is regarded by Sun Ming as "Lin Daiyu who came out of the Dream of Red Mansions".
Wen Baiyu sneered in his heart, he could bear Sun Ming's mindless tit-for-tat confrontation, but the most unbearable thing was Xiao Baihua's persuasion and slander.
The essence of these words is to pour a handful of hot oil into the fire to completely burn the already tense atmosphere.
All of Sun Ming's malice towards Wen Baiyu stems from -
every time Jasmine speaks for him and praises him behind his back for his talent, it must be because he appreciates him and likes him.
When she said that, Sun Ming would definitely not let her go.
After Wen Baiyu figured out all the reasons, he also focused on analyzing Xu Moli.
They have no conflicts or related interests.
She likes to instigate and divide so much, but her ultimate goal is nothing more than to like a group of well-educated and well-educated boys who blush for her.
Of course, it's best to fight and post on a campus forum, and she will be famous from then on.
He thought about it, maybe it's the adolescent girl, the so-called comparison and vanity?
After thinking about this, Wen Baiyu didn't bother to look at her anymore, and discussing more with people like Sun Ming indirectly fulfilled Xu Moli's vanity.
He has never had such a gentleman's style of "adult beauty".
But because he doesn't speak, it doesn't mean that the little fat man next to him can keep watching.
The little fat man took a nap on the table just now, when he was woken up by the chattering of these "grandchildren".
He slammed his fist hard on his table, and the water in the water glass on the table swayed out of the glass with this punch.
He flashed his fist at Sun Ming and the others: "Who disturbed the young master's sleep?"
Sun Ming and the others are representatives of standard "scholars" who can kill chickens without the strength to restrain them.
Seeing that the little fat man's arms might be thicker than their thighs, coupled with the intimidating punch just now, their feet almost trembled in fright.
The representative of the physical education class is quite calm, and thinks that his tendons can also compete with the little fat man.
Sun Ming tried his best to maintain the calmness on his face, he turned around and left without even doing the standard gesture of snorting from his nose and then walking away gracefully.
According to Li Wenshu's words: These bastards walked away with their tails between their legs.
Xu Moli didn't turn her head around the whole time, pretending to be doing her homework very seriously.
I only cursed in my heart: "Stinky reckless man."
The little fat man chased away a bunch of flies, and when he smiled at Wen Baiyu, he felt even more proud.
"If you ask me, I wouldn't tolerate this group of people. Xiao Yu'er, you have such a good temper. These people are all bullying the good and fearing the evil." He waved his fist again and let out a mouthful. Bai Fang, "Just beat them up, and they will be honest."
Yu Shuchen officially transferred to Yansheng Middle School today, and there are still some forms to fill out and submit today.
There is only an administrative building between the senior high school and the junior high school. When he came here for the first time, he didn't pay attention when he came out of the principal's office, and walked to the junior high school.
When passing by the second class, he could slow down, because there was a lot of noise inside.
A few arrogant hooligans surrounded a corner. In the corner, Wen Baiyu sat calmly, holding a pen in his hand, writing his homework with his head down, with a serious expression, unaware of the tense atmosphere.
His deskmate pounded on the table with clenched fists.
The atmosphere in the entire classroom is like a string that has been taut. As long as someone goes up to fiddle with it, the conflict between the two sides will be on the verge of breaking out.
Yu Shuchen frowned and watched. After a while, the people in front dispersed, and they didn't go in after all.
When Sun Ming returned to his seat unwillingly, the bell for class rang.
Wen Baiyu raised his head and looked in the direction of the corridor as if feeling something.
He only had time to catch up to the corner of the school uniform that disappeared at the back door, and the long straight legs that disappeared at the end.
He wanted to see more clearly, but the Chinese teacher was already standing on the podium, and the class monitor interrupted his sight with a loud "stand up".
After sitting down, the little fat man followed his line of sight and looked around. There was only a corner of the corridor and guardrail outside, and nothing else.
He leaned over and asked, "Little Yu'er, what are you looking at?"
Wen Baiyu pursed his lips and shook his head.
"Maybe I was wrong."
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