don't get angry, senpai

Chapter 65 [065] You have the ability to say it again

After returning from the long vacation, the students were not in a particularly good condition.

After a short review for a few days, no matter whether it is a junior high school or a high school student, it is the first monthly exam since the beginning of the school year.

The difference between Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School is that the seats of candidates in this class have not changed at all.

According to Laoban Zhang Muzong's original words: If you are still thinking about cheating at this time, then I can only say that you are too naive, even inferior to elementary school students!

Zhiyuan also didn't know where he got so much confidence, he believed that this group of people would not play tricks during the exam.

If you are a student in the experimental class, you may really disdain cheating.

The problem is that Class [-] is the worst class in liberal arts. It can be said that there are countless people who don't like studying here. Many students have even given up treatment and plan to go out to work directly after graduating from high school.

The students in other classes readjusted their positions according to the teacher's request, but Zhang Muzong chose to be a maverick.

Maybe he has some deep meaning in doing this, let the students take it easy.

Anyway, it's none of her business, just wait for the test papers to be distributed.

After reviewing for such a long time, you should also test the results of your own efforts.

The first subject is Chinese, which is invigilated by the old class.

The moment she got the test paper, Zhiyuan habitually turned to the back to see what to write in the composition.

In order to cater to the college entrance examination, the normal composition is mainly argumentative.

Argumentative essay = argumentative essay.

The highest state is not only to persuade the teacher who grades the papers, but also to lead one's own success astray.

After reading the composition, there will be a feeling of "seems to be very reasonable", which proves that the writer's level has reached perfection.

As for other styles, if you don't want to get a low score, it is recommended not to try it lightly.

Xia Zhiyuan vaguely remembered that her Chinese teacher in high school had said the same thing, and she wrote a lyrical essay during the midterm exam without believing in evil.

At that time, I was in very good condition, and I wrote nearly [-] words eloquently. When the final results came out, I was completely dumbfounded.

She only scored 42 points for the essay questions with a perfect score of [-], which was lower than the usual test scores.

Xia Zhiyuan, who was hit hard, successfully gave up resistance and obediently wrote argumentative papers, at least to get a guarantee.

After the exam in the morning, the students who live on campus go directly to the cafeteria for lunch.

Day students basically go home directly, and some students who are not in a hurry are left alone in the classroom.

But everyone has one thing in common: they will check the answers after the exam.

Some people are high-spirited, some people are downcast, and some people are like Xia Zhiyuan: don't listen, don't listen, bastard chant sutras!
Because Qiao Ruiyi went to participate in the International Violin Competition, and Zhi Yuan didn't have any close friends at school, so she simply ran home for lunch.

Anyway, that's what she did when she came back from vacation.

Taking out the bicycle in the parking lot, Zhiyuan muttered in a low voice, "Fortunately, there is not much money on the meal card, otherwise it would be wasted."

What was more interesting was returning to school in the afternoon. When the exam was approaching, an interesting news came from the broadcast in the classroom.

Just by hearing the voice, one knew that it was the short, fat, short-haired female dean.

"This morning, XXX from Class [-] of Senior Three and XXX from Class [-] of Senior [-] got into a fight because of a little verbal conflict. The subsequent incident escalated into a group fight. Fortunately, the security guards stopped it in time, otherwise The consequences are very serious."

The back nasal sound of "na" appeared N times.

If it wasn't for the serious tone of his speech, Zhi Yuan would have suspected that the dean was here to make a joke.

As expected, it was just a verbal lesson, and no demerits were recorded.

The reason is very simple, because they have to prepare for the college entrance examination this year, and the school doesn't want extra problems.

The dean gave another special warning, and then turned off the radio to let the students prepare for the exam.

This is the history teacher entering the classroom with a leather bag and standing on the podium: "The school also said just now that fighting is prohibited, but there are some people."

Zhiyuan rolled her eyes: Okay, this little old man won't start distributing test papers until he beeps for a few minutes.

The next afternoon was the last exam of the week.

Tomorrow is the weekend, think about how time flies.

There is a difference between the monthly exam and the mid-term exam. The school does not allow students to hand in the paper half an hour in advance. If you want to hand in the paper in advance, you must at least one hour after the exam starts.

After writing the last character on the answer sheet and checking it roughly, the kite stared at the grass outside the window in a daze.

By the way, how is that little cutie doing now?

Did you pass the preliminaries?

Can you make it to the finals?
No matter how bad you are, you have to enter the semi-finals, right?
"That girl in the last row, what are you doing staring out of the window instead of your exam paper? Could it be that a handsome guy in a luxury car came to pick you up?"

The invigilator sitting on the podium was obviously calling Xia Zhiyuan.

Zhiyuan curled her lips, and didn't bother to continue wasting any more, so she picked up the answer sheet and chose to hand in the test in advance.

As the first boss in the class to hand in the paper, countless eyes focused on her the moment she acted.

"Hehe, if you are so dragged, you must have given up!"

"Isn't it? Why are you handing in the paper so soon?"

"Sure enough, in this kind of bad class, there are all poor students. Who would hand in the papers in advance?"

"The chairman of the student union is like this? It's really not worth it. Did the old class accept some favors from others, or is he blind!"

Several girls who were hostile to the kite began to belittle each other in their hearts.

In theory, he didn't offend any classmates in the class.

However, her appearance and temperament are superior to other girls, and she is also a student union post and deputy monitor, so some people will definitely feel unbalanced.

The above conditions are not comparable to the other party, so the performance can always surpass her, right?

You know, the seat number is arranged according to the total score.

Deducting those students who dropped out of school and transferred classes, it can be said that Xia Zhiyuan is the bottom No.1 in the class!
Handing in the paper at this time further proved their conjecture: this person is a waste!

Zhang Yiting glanced at the kite and continued to fill in the answers.

She may be more aware than others that the opponent's strength is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface.

How can a person who spends most of his time reading the five-three simulation papers in his seat, with the extraordinary ability to disassemble image functions in minutes, be an idle person?

"carry out an assignment!"

After finishing speaking, he threw down the answer sheet, and Zhiyuan left the classroom swaggeringly.

Chen Fangmu is the head teacher of Class [-] and [-] in high school, and he usually looks down on this group of students in ordinary classes.

Especially after seeing Xia Zhiyuan in a daze during the exam just now, she wondered why Zhang Muzong didn't rearrange the seats in the exam room and put students who might make tricks in a conspicuous place.

"Ha ha!"

At first, she was quite annoyed that the girl was so casual, but after thinking about it, she felt that there was no need to care about this kind of person with a bleak future, and she would lower her status.

Picking up the answer sheet and looking at the number, it really is the poor student at the bottom!
After watching Xia Zhiyuan leave, Chen Fangmu began to mutter: "Don't be like that girl, the exam seems to be for me, with such a bad attitude, the tutor must be bad!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yiting frowned slightly, but did not step forward to argue.

I'm just a little angry: As a teacher, is it really good to say bad things behind the students' backs?
An embarrassing scene happened
"This kind of person will definitely be at the bottom of society in the future, working for others. If you are lucky, you may find a rich person, or an honest and honest person to marry."

"Teacher, are you sure you think so?"

"What's the problem?"

Looking towards the source of the voice, Chen Fangmu did not expect it to be the girl who just handed in the paper.

Zhi Yuan sneered, and said disdainfully: "A person like you who likes to make irresponsible remarks deserves the word 'teacher'? With you in the Sixth Middle School, it's no wonder you've been standing still for so many years."

"Shh!"

The faces of countless students present changed drastically. They did not expect Xia Zhiyuan to be so domineering.

Chen Fangmu's face was livid. Since she had been the head teacher of the experimental class for so many years, it was the first time that she was taught a lesson by the ordinary class students she looked down upon.

Under the anger, some lost their minds.

"Oh!"

She slammed the table, stood up and pointed at the girl: "Say it again if you have the ability!"

"Ha ha."

(End of this chapter)