A bamboo horse can't beat the sky, why will you cry if I leave?

Jiangcheng, in the second semester of the third year of high school in 2012, the first mock unified examination came to an end in a tense atmosphere.

After the exam, after two days off, teachers worked overtime to correct the test papers, and the scores were not announced until two days after the class.

Two days off, rare leisure, Lin Mo did not circle around An Miaowei as usual, but listened to songs alone and relaxed for two days.

And An Miaowei did not come to disturb him, and everything went towards a normal trajectory.

Two days later, a new week arrived.

Many teachers and students have already mentioned the eyes of the throat with a hanging heart.

The results of this exam are undoubtedly crucial for everyone, and it is an important mock exam before the college entrance examination.

According to past experience, although the data of the first unified examination are basically different from the data of the college entrance examination, they are not bad.

Everyone wants to get a good grade, give an explanation to their family, and give an explanation to themselves who have studied hard for twelve years.

However, not everyone can get their way.

Just like Lin Mo and An Miaowei at the moment.

Unlike other people who spend all day shuttling between classmates guessing about answers, An Miaowei has now become a lot more reticent.

During the time of waiting for the results, she rarely left her seat, but Lin Mo began to close her eyes and recuperate.

Throughout the morning self-study time, as long as you look at the school flower, An Miaowei buried her head on the table with two arms, I don't know if she was really sleepy or lost her soul.

Even Gong Lili, who has always been good with her at the same table, wanted to answer her and asked her to go to the toilet together, but she was silent.

Gong Lili even thought she was sick for a while and persuaded her to take leave to visit.

In this regard, An Miaowei only responded with silence.

Others may not know, but she knows it very well at the moment.

He smashed the exam this time, not only because of the impact of insomnia for two days, but also because of Lin Mo.

During the exam, she was uneasy, and the scene of Lin Mo bringing her breakfast before flashed in her mind from time to time, and Lin Mo's cold attitude towards her now.

She already knew then that she was going to fail this exam.

If she were to follow the previous level, she could get around 580 points, and at least she could get a better book at this level.

However, what about this time?

She didn't know, but she was definitely not optimistic, at least she had to regress by more than fifty points!

At this moment, she was completely intertwined in the double pain of failing the exam and being ignored by Lin Mo.

The painful torment finally ushered in the final moment of judgment.

The first class is a language class, so the first subject that gives results is naturally also language.

The Sven man, wearing glasses and dressed in a Zhongshan suit, entered the classroom with a wad of rolls between his elbows, his face was full of seriousness.

It can be seen that he is in a bad mood.

Therefore, the classroom was extremely quiet at this time.

No one wants to touch this usually amiable Chinese teacher at this moment, because every time he shows this expression, it means that the first class of Chinese has been smashed.

"Class

!" "Stand up!" "

Hello teacher."

"Hello students, sit down.

His voice was still soft, but the unhappiness on his face almost fell to the ground.

"The results are out, what do you think you did in the test?"

he put down the paper, raised his head, and swept his gaze across every face in the classroom.

Except for Su Ran and Lin Mo, everyone lowered their heads.

The classroom was silent, except for the few people sitting in the back row, looking at each other, wondering if they had failed.

Every time someone fails the language, he must be severely reprimanded.

"It seems that they are quite self-aware, worthy of being a classmate in the third (1) class of high school, quite smart.

"But I really can't figure it out, why can't you do the first multiple-choice question correctly?" "

Do you not understand the question or can't understand the options?" "I told you a long time ago, don't be careless, even if it is a simple question, you have to read it twice before starting, you just don't listen!" "

I pondered for two days and two nights, I didn't find the answer, come, who can tell me why?"

The first multiple-choice question, send the sub-question, there are only three students in our class who did it right, I don't understand....."The

more the Chinese teacher spoke, the more excited he became, and his voice was a little hoarse, which was a sign of fire.

It was the first time that students in the third (1) class of high school had seen their Chinese teacher like this.

Many people are thinking: As for it, isn't it just a multiple-choice question?

Of course, there are people who care about other things.

"There were only three people who got it right, and it seems that the question was C.

"The class leader is still the class leader, Su Ran is wrong!"

"But the class leader did not write the text, it seems that the Chinese teacher is going to be angry to death." The

two in the back row were still talking, when suddenly, a Chinese teacher dressed in a Zhongshan suit walked up next to them.

"What are you two discussing?" As

soon as the Chinese teacher came over, the two of them were stunned, quickly shut up, and their heads were almost buried in the table.

"Li Feng, Liu Jianglang

!" "Stand up!" In

front of the Chinese teacher who folded the angry BUFF at this moment, the two naughtiest students in the class could only obediently obey.

There was a sudden silence in the class, and everyone sweated for these two unlucky eggs.

However, just when everyone thought that the two were going to be scolded, the Chinese teacher turned around and left.

"You two, stand up for me, one 91, one 92, really good brothers, Aang, Da Feng?

It's not good to be happy with yourself. As

soon as the Chinese teacher's words fell, Su Ran suddenly snorted and couldn't help it.

Everyone else couldn't hold back their smiles, but he couldn't help it.

"What are you laughing at

?" "You are all people who have seen strong winds and waves, why do you break your defense for this?" Originally

, Su Ran thought that he was going to be scolded, but he never thought that this Chinese teacher really did not play cards according to the routine.

As soon as the conversation turned, he made a lot of funny again.

Immediately, the tense atmosphere was relieved.

The students' nervous hearts gradually relaxed.

Many students exchanged their heads: "It is worthy of being a man who is familiar with Sun Tzu's art of war, my idol."

"Uh-huh, it's true that the knife pulls the ass and opens the eyes." Only

the two people standing in the back row, with their heads bowed, holding back their laughter, did not dare to laugh if they wanted to.

While the atmosphere was eased, Su Ran glanced at Lin Mo who was looking out the window without a trace.

He thought to himself that the Chinese teacher's actions just now had already shown that he must have a good liking in his heart.

Otherwise, he would not have chosen to reverse the conversation at this time, and the truth seemed to be as he expected.

Because, immediately afterwards, the Chinese teacher came to his side and began to announce: "Okay, quiet.

"Although your results this time are miserable, there is still a little in the past.

"That is, the first place in the single language subject is still in our class, and it has not been snatched away by the second class, and your average score in Chinese is five points higher than that of the second class."

"Congratulations to Su Ran.

"130 points, ranked first in Qingquan No. 1 Middle School, first in the single subject of Chinese.

As soon as the words fell, there was a silence in the classroom.

Everyone subconsciously glanced at Lin Mo before they began to applaud.

They all knew that Lin Mo's Chinese score this time was definitely inferior to Su Ran, after all, sixty points less composition!

But what they saw Lin Mo at the moment was not the slightest bit nervous and worried, he was still so calm.

It was as if he was the one who took the first place in his grade.