covet her

Chapter 47 Two Great Gods
The first year of high school has not yet been divided into subjects, and all nine subjects need to be tested. The results of the opening test have been sent out a few days ago.

This pair of lovers has tacitly occupied the good positions of the bottom one and the bottom two in the class.

As a result, the total score can be ranked among the top ten in the department.

The scores in science and comprehensive studies are excellent, but the subjects are too partial.

Shen Wang's Chinese performance can only be said to be okay, it will not fall to the bottom of the class, it can barely pass, Xie Yan's Chinese is outrageous.

In the last class, he managed to make Lao Chen almost fail to come up with a sentence that he didn't know where he recited "Bashan Chushui is desolate, Mixue Bingcheng is sweet".

Old Chen supported the desk for a long time, and said earnestly and kindly: "This is wrong, it is not the following sentence, student Xie Yan, if you think about it again, what is the latter?"

Xie Yan: "Ah."

Lao Chen: "..."

Old Chen held his heart exhaustedly: "If you really don't know, you can find a classmate to answer for you."

Xie Yan followed the good advice without the slightest psychological burden and nodded: "Shen Huang."

Shen Lu, who was in danger from the sky: "..."

Hold.

Is this how the brother is cheated?
Old Chen raised his spirits, and looked at Shen Wang with expectant eyes: "Come on, classmate Shen Wang, tell me!"

Shen Li: "?"

say what?
Old Chen reminded: "Bashan Chushui is desolate, what is the last sentence?"

Shen Wang looked at the red cross on his test paper and was silent for two seconds, then calmly said: "—— plane Cartesian coordinate system?"

Lao Chen: "..."

Lao Chen was helped off the podium by the class representative.
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The class has already started evening self-study.

The entire teaching building was quiet, and occasionally a teacher on duty would reveal a pair of eyes from the back door or window without anyone noticing.

Before the evening self-study in the second quarter was over, Lin Shixi was poked lightly on the shoulder twice by the pen cap, and when he turned around, he saw Shen Zhu handing over his composition.

Lin Shixi's eyelids twitched immediately.

finished?
so fast.

Lin Shixi read it at a glance, and then unconsciously put an emoji of "the old man on the subway looking at his phone" on his face. She discovered that Shen Wang was really not good at writing.

Lin Shixi was silent for a moment facing his composition, then tore off a post-it note and pasted it on the cover of the composition.

A comment was written on the post-it note: [There is progress, your composition can be seen as standing on the shoulders of giants. 】

Shen Wang only understood the three words before the comma, he tasted and tasted the sentence after the comma, but still couldn't figure out what it meant.

Are you praising him?

He doesn't know much about this art of speaking, but it doesn't matter. Xie Yan understands it and is proficient in it, so Shen Wang tore off the post-it note on the cover, picked up a pen and added a sentence under the comment, "I don't think this is You're praising me", and then threw it on Xie Yan's table.

After half a minute, the post-it note was thrown back again.

There is an extra line of ligatures that are as cold and sharp as a knife.

Xie Yan: [Your intuition is quite accurate. 】

Shen Wan: [? 】

Xie Yan: [This is for your face. 】

Shen Wang: [No, brother, did you get to the point. 】

Xie Yan: [Standing on the shoulders of giants, this is a term for high emotional intelligence. 】

Shen Wang: 【What does that actually mean. 】

(End of this chapter)