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Shen Fangli came over and saw that one of them had a sad face and the other had a frosty face.
She was stunned for a moment and glanced at the camera and the director at the back of the classroom.
These two people don't seem like the type to have conflicts in front of the camera?
To be precise, these two people can't cause any conflict.
She smiled and asked directly: "What's wrong?"
Yan Xianjue raised his chin and said, "I failed."
When Shen Fangli was in class, she heard Yan Xianjue frantically questioning in his mind whether the physics teacher was targeting him.
It's not surprising at this moment.
But she still took a look at the test paper first, and then said in a light tone: "Just one point."
"That's a lot of progress compared to last time."
"There were several multiple-choice questions similar to these last time, and you got them all wrong."
Yan Xianjue was silent for a moment: "Is there anything...similar?"
Ji Xi and Shen Fangli covered their foreheads at the same time.
Why is Yan Xianjue like a person with face blindness when it comes to physics?
What kind of mysterious oriental power is this?
Shen Fangli was just about to say something to comfort him.
Then I heard Yan Xianjue's phone on the table vibrate.
Yan Xianjue frowned and unlocked his phone.
Shen Fangli stood condescendingly, and her peripheral vision just happened to catch a series of messages popping up.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha."
Without looking at the name, Yan Xianjue knew who sent it.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha, didn't you say you'd pass this time?"
"I heard that our dad has prepared the red wine for tonight's celebration party!"
"You can't."
Without thinking, Yan Xianjue took out two kitchen knives from the emoticon pack and threw them at Yan Ci.
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