Super academic master: start with low adjustment scores!

"Hiss!"

Hu Yifei took a breath.

Accident?

What a damn accident.

It's understandable to have the same score in two or three consecutive exams, but how is it possible to have the same score in thirteen consecutive exams?

Isn't this harder than winning the lottery?

Especially this time's Olympic Mathematics mock exam.

Others can hardly pass, but you can get 90 points, the same as the previous score.

What does this...

mean?

Control the score?

Jiangnan, that kid, is most likely controlling the score? ? ?

An unbelievable thought immediately emerged in Hu Yifei's mind, so terrifying.

"So, Teacher Cao, you have already discovered that Jiangnan is very good at mathematics, but he deliberately controls the score in the exam?"

Hu Yifei looked at Cao Tianyuan with admiration.

The old ones are still the best.

As a senior teacher, Cao Tianyuan is too observant.

In comparison.

As a class teacher, she is not up to the task.

"Haha!"

"Actually, I was just guessing before."

"I once secretly explored Jiangnan's background, but that kid usually hides too deeply, so I'm not sure."

"But now..."

"I can be sure."

"This kid is definitely a math genius."

"After all!"

"He controls the score to 90, not that he can only get 90 points. The difference between the two is more than a thousand miles, hahaha!"

"..."

Speaking!

Cao Tianyuan laughed proudly.

As if he had discovered something precious.

"Control the score to 90, math genius?"

Chewing on Cao Tianyuan's words, Hu Yifei's eyes lit up, and I don't know what she thought of.

Then.

She rushed out of the mathematics office in one step, then rushed into her own office and quickly turned on the computer.

The next second!

"Hiss..."

"90? 90? 90?"

"Twelve consecutive 90s?"

"Oh my God!"

Looking at Jiangnan's Chinese score, Hu Yifei suddenly opened her eyes wide, with an incredible look on her face.

...

Afternoon.

In the classroom of Class 4.

There are still a few minutes before class.

"Huh?"

"Su Yu, why are you crying?"

Suddenly, the poor student Wang Pangzi looked at Su Yu, who was faintly crying in the front row, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"I..."

"I failed the exam this morning!"

"How will I face the math teacher later!"

Su Yu wiped his tears sadly under the table.

"Tsk, here we go again!"

"You still want to play this kind of Versailles and brag about your math skills. We won't be fooled."

Hearing this, Wang Pangzi sneered contemptuously.

Su Yu!

Math class representative.

Unlike Bai Yingying, who is a comprehensive academic master, Su Yu is a student with a serious bias in subjects.

Such as foreign languages.

His grades may be average.

But in terms of mathematics, he is one of the best in the class, and even few people in the whole school can compare with him.

Because of this.

Every time he takes an exam, he will say that he did poorly in mathematics, and when the results come out, he will blind everyone's eyes and show that he is good at mathematics to cover up the shortcomings of other subjects.

In this regard.

Fatty Wang has long been accustomed to it.

Naturally, he will not jump into the pit according to Su Yu's words.

But...

As soon as his voice fell.

"Wuwuwu..."

Suddenly, another girl's cry sounded.

"What's the situation?"

"Li Qianqian, why are you crying too?"

Fatty Wang felt puzzled and hurriedly asked with concern.

"I didn't do well in the exam this morning. I don't think I can even get 30 points, let alone pass. Woohoo..."

After saying that, Li Qianqian also lay on the table, tears in her eyes could not stop flowing, like a pear blossom in the rain.

"Oh my god, 30 points?"

"Really? Is it that low?"

"Li Qianqian, you are the study committee member. Although your math score is not as good as Su Yu, it is not a problem to get 120 or 130 points in the exam. How can you only get 30 points?"

"..."

Hearing Li Qianqian's words, many people around, including Fatty Wang, were shocked.

What happened today?

Are they all going to perform the role of academic masters?

For the poor students in the class.

It is already annoying for a academic master to perform Versailles.

And when two academic masters join forces and perform Versailles at the same time, it really makes people feel a little terrified.

But...

Before Li Qianqian answered.

At this moment.

Another female voice sounded.

"Maybe..."

"They really didn't do well in the exam, because neither did I."

"This time the test paper is too difficult, I estimate that I can only get 50 points at most, or even lower, woo woo..."

As soon as the voice fell.

The girl also started crying.

"Oh my god!"

"No way!"

"Even the class monitor said that?"

Instantly, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.Just because...

The one crying this time is Qin Yumo, the monitor of Class 4, and the undisputed top student in Class 4.

Damn it!

What on earth is going on?

If one top student says that he didn't do well in the exam, you can disbelieve him. If two say that he didn't do well in the exam, you can disbelieve him. What about the three?

He cried in public.

This can't be fake, right?

Could it be...

The questions are really difficult.

So all these top students failed?

"Hahaha!"

"Good, that's great!"

"If what you said is true, then our whole class will fail in this math exam, and no one will pass."

"That means that even if I get 0 points, I won't be beaten by my dad when I go home, hahaha!"

Suddenly!

The style of the painting changed suddenly.

Several poor students in the class, led by Fatty Wang, were instantly happy, and even celebrated with joy.

For them...

Mathematics is no different from the Book of Heaven.

I have no idea whether it is difficult or not.

The only thing I have an idea of ​​is...

the results after the exam.

The top students have high scores, if not full marks, at least 130 or 140, while they are not so good, basically hovering around 20 or 30 points, the difference is huge.

So much so that...

I get hit hard every time I take an exam.

I get beaten by my parents when I get home.

The most common thing I hear is that other people's children have such good grades, but you are so bad.

It's really...

It hurts!

But...

Today I can finally hold my head high.

On the other side.

Jiangnan has no interest in the crying of the top students and the revelry of the poor students.

Now he...

his brows are furrowed, and his heart is full of uneasiness.

"It's over!"

"It seems that what Bai Yingying said is true."

"Then what should I do?"

"If I don't make a sound, I'll be amazing. But I really don't want to break this peaceful life!"

"I'm living my life again, and it's in high school. I want to enjoy it in a low-key way and don't want to show off!"

"..."

Ever since he sprayed Bai Yingying's face with rice at noon, Jiangnan has been full of uneasiness.

And now.

This uneasiness has intensified.

Math class representative Su Yu said that he failed the test.

Bai Yingying said that she could not get 30 points.

Study committee member Li Qianqian also said that she could not get 30 points.

Class monitor Qin Yumo would not get more than 50 points.

But...

He could get 90 points?

With such a comparison, the lethality is not small.

He can already imagine how everyone will look at him when the results come out.

For Jiang Nan, who was used to keeping a low profile and just wanted to be a salted fish and quietly enjoy his high school years, this was tantamount to roasting him directly on the fire...