Super Xueba: Start With A Low Control Score!

The children's shoes in Class 4 do not collapse.

Jiang Nan didn't know.

But what he knows is...

He was about to collapse.

He was still thinking before, if it was just a translation of the composition he wrote, it couldn't be easier.

It's done in three minutes.

Then you can go back to the classroom.

But the result...

But it was a slap in the face.

Just because...

He thought too simple.

Not to mention three minutes, even thirty minutes, one hundred and thirty minutes, he can't handle the rhythm.

The curiosity of these Chinese teachers can compete with Bai Yingying and can torture the dead.

When Jiang Nan translated the composition.

With these Chinese teachers sitting on small benches and holding small notebooks, you sang the questions I asked on the stage, verbatim, just like archeology.

For example: "I don’t want to eat Zhou Li’s Bo Yi and Shu Qi’s noble justice. Jade can be broken but cannot be damaged, and bamboo can be broken but cannot be destroyed. Am I willing to eat Wu Su and live in the world?"

Many allusions are involved.

The number of questions is no less than fifty.

In short.

three minutes.

Another three minutes.

Three more minutes.

Until the end of the evening self-study.

He is worthy of explaining the composition.

Among them, Yue Laosan still wants to ask questions.

In the end, the team leader Wu Jiehao couldn't stand it anymore, interrupted Yue Lao San, and suppressed the countless problems accumulated in the belly of many teachers, and asked Jiang Nan to go back to rest first.

So far.

Jiang Nan was relieved and ran away.

f*ck!

This is simply a huge pit!

The kind that pits people out of their lives.

This group of Chinese teachers are demons who cannibalize people without spitting out bones, and they are three points more powerful than the devil Hu Yifei.

"really!"

"People still have to keep a low profile."

"If it had been before, it would never have been this way."

"But now..."

"If you want to be calm, you can't calm down."

"The egg hurts!"

"Blame the damn Gou system."

"..."

the next day.

The atmosphere in the whole school is a bit tense.

Especially the third grade class.

The vast majority of children's shoes are spent in panic.

Just because...

The monthly exam has ended.

They are all waiting for the results.

Although they all expected, their exams were not ideal.

But I also want to know how much I have taken, how many students are in the class, and how many students are in the school.

What is the highest score in the class and the highest score in the school.

Who is the first in the class, and who is the first in the school?

this……

It should be after each exam.

The consensus of all students.

Whether it is good grades or average grades.

However……

One lesson passed.

Two classes have passed.

All morning classes are over.

The monthly exam results have not come out.

Everyone couldn't help being a little disappointed.

But in the last class in the afternoon.

The results are finally out.

Class 304.

This section was originally a physical education class.

But the temporary notice was requisitioned by the class teacher.

Then……

"Jingle Bell!"

"Humhhhhhhh!"

As soon as the class bell rang, Hu Yifei walked into the classroom aggressively with clanging steps.

First declare.

She did not wear high heels.

But the footsteps were heavier than high-heeled shoes and almost overwhelmed the class bell.

moment.

There is one in the class, all of them have a serious face, their bodies are tight, and they don't even dare to breathe.

Needless to say.

The monthly test results should be out.

But the test is definitely good.

So that the Death Devil is in anger?

Waiting quietly.

Never mess with it.

but……

Hu Yifei walked into the classroom and didn't take a second look at everyone, just staring at Jiang Nan behind him meaningfully.

Ten seconds.

Thirty seconds.

One minute.

...

Hu Yifei never spoke.

And she didn't speak.

Naturally, other people in the class didn't dare to ask more.

For a time.

The atmosphere in the classroom is very strange, so quiet that you can hear each other's heartbeats, bang bang!

To this.

Jiang Nan also felt tight.

I had to lower my head secretly and perform a stunt, "Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me..."

that's all.

There was a stalemate for a long while.

Hu Yifei turned his attention, took out the report card and said to the people: "The results of this monthly test have already come out, but I don't need to say more, you guys know how you are doing on the test, right?"

Swipe it!

moment.

Many students bowed their heads.

Obviously.

Didn't get a good exam.

Ashamed in my heart, there is no face to see people.

"To tell the truth."

"I'm so ashamed of you."

"Although the questions on the monthly test papers are generally difficult, you won't be able to pass the test like this, right?"

"Take Chinese as an example."

"Even if it is difficult to appreciate poetry and classical Chinese, it is a total score of 150! You can't even get 100 points one by one, even few pass?"

The audience was depressed.

Many people are about to cry.

If you can't get 100 points, it's them!

Hope to pass.

Otherwise, tears of sadness will flow down.

"But there is one thing to be happy about."

"That's the historical language test of the entire third middle school. No one has ever got a perfect score. But this time, someone got a perfect score of 150, and it was in our class."

Wow!

Wow!

Wow!

As soon as this remark came out.

It was full of surprises.

What?

Full marks?

150 points?

Can anyone actually get a score of 150 in the language test?

It's awesome!

Who is this person?

Could it be...

"Swish!"

Almost subconsciously.

Everyone turned their eyes to Jiang Nan's position.

Including Qin Yumo, Su Yu, Zhang Hao and Tang Tiantian.

If someone can really get a perfect score in the exam, it should be Jiang Nan who has been rumored to be raging in the past two days, right?

"You are right. The only Chinese student in our class who has passed more than one hundred tests and broke the third high school record with a perfect score of 150 is Jiang Nan."

Hu Yifei gave the final word.

"hiss……"

moment.

Many people present took a breath.

One by one, his eyes widened.

Looking at Jiang Nan incredible.

Yes!

They have been prepared for this a long time ago.

Especially Qin Yumo, Su Yu, Zhang Hao and others had guessed as early as yesterday that Jiang Nan will have a perfect score in the Chinese test.

but……

When it is officially confirmed.

The shock in their hearts was still a little bit quite.

Except Bai Yingying.

"On language alone, I can't beat Jiang Nan, but his total score is only 600. I still hope to catch up."

While shocked, Qin Yumo secretly clenched his fists, cheering for himself.

This is her only remaining faith.

As for Su Yu, Zhang Hao and others, they were desperate yesterday, and they no longer have the courage to compete with Jiang Nan.

The rest of them.

Only look up and marvel at Jiang Nan.

"Nan Shen is worthy of being a Southern God. I didn't expect that he really got a perfect score on the Chinese test. It's really amazing."

"Full score in Chinese! I can't even think about it."

"I was confused when I saw the poetry appreciation and classical Chinese, but I didn't expect Jiang Nan to make it."

"It's also difficult to write essays."

"But Jiang Nan even got full marks for his composition?"

"It's incredible!"

"He will be my only idol from now on."

"66666..."

"..."

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