The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

When he saw the back, he laughed.

"Not even one question is the same." The boy with a flat head laughed louder and louder. The probability was intoxicating. "Okay, okay, okay, if you want to pursue Gu Weimian, then go pursue Gu Weimian! Just don't cry when the exam is over."

The other people standing with all the boys with flat heads also sneered: "That's right! I have long been disgusted with those stupid fans of Gu Weimian, didn't I just use her bottle of PQ potion!"

"And those girls, don't you think it's disgusting for girls to worship girls?!"

"Do you still think Gu Weimian is omnipotent? Can do everything? Don't even look at her usual test scores!"

The students who supported Gu Weimian all clenched their hands on their notebooks, their faces showing anger but also forbearance.

Someone wanted to speak, but was stopped by the deputy squad leader: "Ignore them. They don't regard themselves as human beings. Of course, they also hope that others will become dogs like them."

"Who are you calling a dog?"

"You can do it! You have the backbone, I think you can get a few points in the exam this time!"

The faces of all those who supported Gu Weimian were tense and silent.

They want to say that they can definitely do better than these shameless people, but... they know the truth in their hearts.

Since they chose to support Gu Weimian, they never thought about how high their scores would be this time!

Jiang Jingchen looked at the expression on the face of the person next to him, as if he was preparing to die heroically and tragically, and twitched his lips: "Why are you paying attention to them? Quickly copy, maybe Gu Weimian has really been hit?"

Everyone looked at Jiang Jingchen helplessly.

Is this comfort?

Are you even more desperate?

In order not to look down upon Yu Zhishan and the others, everyone could only bite the bullet and finish copying Gu Weimian's questions.

Gu Weimian not only answered the questions, but also wrote down the steps to solve each question.

The principles are clear and the ideas are clear.

If it weren't for the question, it would be impossible to hit it, but it would be a very good teaching material.

The class bell rang. In order to prevent Zhao Yueyun from discovering that they were studying the questions, everyone tore off the papers that Gu Weimian had posted on the wall and returned to their seats listlessly.

Zhao Yueyun walked in with a stack of papers.

"Today we will do a set of questions first. I put a lot of thought into this question. Please do it seriously! There is not much time left for us! At the end of this semester, we will be in the third year of high school! Don't just play every day !”

After Zhao Yueyun finished speaking, he started handing out papers from top to bottom.

The classroom is divided into two distinct groups, one is excited and eager to try, and the other is depressed and sluggish.

One group wants it to be handed over to them immediately and is gearing up to start writing. The other group doesn't even want to read the paper and just wants to end the day quickly.

"I am Cao!" A girl suddenly said a curse word, and looked at the back of the paper with a shocked expression.

Zhao Yueyun frowned and knocked on the girl's desk, "What's the matter with you?"

The girl was completely confused. She raised her head blankly: "Ah? This question..."

Zhao Yueyun lowered his head and looked at the paper: "What's wrong with this question?"

What went wrong?

The girl swallowed her words abruptly: "It's okay...it's okay."

The boy with a crew cut at the back smiled coldly. Isn't it just that Gu Weimian didn't get any of the questions right? There's nothing to make a fuss about.

As the test papers continued to be passed back and forth, the sounds of "wo cao" were like waves, one after another, in a steady stream.