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Chapter 180 Don't You Care?
The Chinese teacher called Luo Weiwei and Fan Yihang out because of the composition competition mentioned last time.

Seeing that both of them were silent, the Chinese teacher was a little puzzled, why the other classes were so overcrowded that they wanted to join, but if it was her own class, she would force them to attend.

"I don't force you either, but I hope you can participate." Leaving this neither soft nor hard words, the Chinese teacher left a little unhappy.

Luo Weiwei looked at Fan Yihang and asked curiously: "Why don't you want to participate? You got full marks in your composition, wouldn't it be a pity not to participate in the competition? Besides, the teacher said that before the competition, there will be a teacher who corrected the college entrance examination papers to guide you, you……"

"Because you won't go."

"What?" Luo Weiwei was taken aback for a moment, a little belatedly.

However, Fan Yihang had already stepped into the classroom.

Luo Weiwei hurriedly followed her to ask questions, but the class bell rang, so she had to sit down and ask, "What do you mean by that? Are you not going to participate because I don't?"

Fan Yihang glanced at her and reminded: "Class is over."

"What's wrong with the class? You have to answer me during the class, why don't you participate if I don't? Are you..."

"Luo Weiwei!" Yu Hongwei turned to look at her, and warned loudly: "Class is over, what are you talking about with Fan Yihang? We need to go out and talk."

He pretended to take the class notebook in his hand casually.

This section is a mathematics class, so the discipline in the class is under his control.

Luo Weiwei's outburst of temper made her jump on the spot, but before she could jump, Fan Yihang next to her grabbed her hand under the table.

Her irritable mood miraculously calmed down, only to feel that although her mood was calm, her heartbeat was chaotic.

Two people sat at the last table, and no one could see the position below the table.Yu Hongwei only thought that Luo Weiwei was overwhelmed by him, and raised his jaw proudly, looking like a villain.

Seeing Song Ningyuan, he really wanted to punch him.It's a pity that he is still in the stage of probation at school. If he really swung his fist, he would really say goodbye to No. [-] Middle School.

For a villain like Yu Hongwei, even if he doesn't throw a punch, he will be rewarded in his own way!
But Song Ningyuan didn't expect the sky to harvest so quickly.

As soon as the math teacher came in, he slammed a stack of answer sheets on the table, and said to Yu Hongwei in a cold voice, "The class representative came up and sent the answer sheets down."

Mathematics is the fastest subject to score well, so the answer sheet can be sent out directly at this moment.

Yu Hongwei was taken aback, and walked onto the stage staring at the math teacher's indifferent eyes.

The math teacher pushed the answer sheet over and said in a low voice, "Look at your score! How did you get on the test!"

Although the math teacher spoke very lightly, the class was very quiet at the moment, and everyone heard it all.

Song Ningyuan comforted him very kindly: "Don't be sad for Yu Hongwei, everyone has time to fail the exam."

But in the next second, he saw the top sheet of the answer sheet through the geographic location: Fan Yihang scored 150 points.

Song Ningyuan said "I rub it", and added what he said just now: "Everyone fails in the exam, but Fan Yihang doesn't."

Yu Hongwei's face became even more stinky, and he curled his hair with a black face.

He saw Fan Yihang's score much later than Song Ning, and after seeing it, his mood was even more complicated, and he felt his stomach was going to burn.

why? !

Why? !

"This time." The math teacher pushed his glasses and said, "Most of the students didn't do very well in the exam, but there are two students I would like to praise. One is Luo Weiwei."

Luo Weiwei, whose name was suddenly called, raised her head in astonishment, and received approving glances from the math teacher.

"This time, you've made great progress." The math teacher's tone was so sure that Luo Weiwei's ears turned red.

It turns out that the feeling of being praised by the teacher...is really good.

Although it's not a particularly interesting thing to study hard, it doesn't feel bad.

The math teacher continued: "During this time, the teacher can see your hard work, and I hope you will continue to persevere. Look up to your deskmate. By the way, there is another student who is going to perform, Fan Yihang. This time he I got full marks in the test. However, there was another student in a key class throughout the year who also got full marks in the test, which shows that the difficulty is not high this time. So those who failed the test... all went back to reflect on it, and asked their parents to sign it to me. "

There was a burst of wailing underneath: "Sign again? Teacher, we are not primary school students anymore..."

"What's wrong with elementary school students? Elementary school students have more exams than your full marks!" The math teacher said in a non-negotiable tone, and then looked at Yu Hongwei who was still handing out papers, and said, "The class representative came to my office after class. Qin Qianqian."

Qin Qianqian, who just got the paper, froze when she saw her score: 86.

Before that, her math score in the monthly exam was usually around [-], and this time she really didn't perform well...

She secretly squeezed the corner of the test paper tightly, and the joints were bluish white.

"Have you found out all the test papers? Check the answers first, multiple-choice questions..."

Of course, Fan Yihang didn't need to check the answers, his paper was the answer.

He looked sideways at Luo Weiwei who was covering her eyes, and said a little helplessly and a little funny: "You did well in the exam, please put your hands down."

When Luo Weiwei heard this, she put down her hands covering her eyes, but she still didn't dare to open them, and asked in confirmation, "Did I pass?"

Fan Yihang hesitated, and replied: "No."

"Ah?" Luo Weiwei opened her eyes dejectedly, and what she saw was a score of 66. She was overjoyed, and turned her head to give Fan Yihang a look: "Isn't this a pass?"

Fan Yihang reminded: "The full score is [-], and the pass should be..."

"I don't care! Passing is 60 points!" She said, holding the answer sheet foolishly and rubbing it against her chest. She looked like a mentally retarded person, but Fan Yihang's eyes became more and more gentle. His expression was still indifferent, and he couldn't tell the change in his expression unless he looked carefully.

……

When I was a student, everyone had a good impression of people with good grades, and some classes were even graded by grades.And when the person with good grades looks good, that is the sweet pastry that everyone covets.

No, after class, a few girls who were not afraid of death took advantage of Luo Weiwei to fetch water, gathered around Fan Yihang's table, and took Lin Tianyuan's place.

"Fan Yihang, the teacher explained this question in class, but we still don't understand it, can you explain it to us?"

Fan Yihang first glanced at Luo Weiwei's table, with hesitation in his eyes.

Luo Weiwei...would she be unhappy?
At this moment, a girl whispered, "Luo Weiwei is back!"

Fan Yihang raised his eyes and looked over.

"Is this a meeting here?" Luo Weiwei walked over and asked.

The girl who spoke just now smiled dryly, and said, "We don't know how to answer a question, so I want to ask Fan Yihang."

They knew that Luo Weiwei didn't like others touching her seat, last time Luo Weiwei almost quarreled with Lin Qixin because of the seat, and was thinking about leaving, when she heard Luo Weiwei say: "Are you asking this question? I didn’t understand either. Fan Yihang, let’s explain it together.”

This time, the unhappy person was replaced by himself.

Luo Weiwei... doesn't care at all?

Thinking about this in his mind, he had already written the steps on the draft pad, his face was quiet, but the color in his eyes was a little dark.

(End of this chapter)