"Sister Ya, are you a fortune teller?"
"Divine divination? No."
"If you're not a fortune teller, how do you know how many points you'll get on the test?"
Suya answered in her heart, "Because I know the answers to all the questions, I just need to calculate the points."
However, he remained outwardly calm.
"I just happened to guess right."
"That's too much of a coincidence."
However, after hearing Su Ya's words, Bai Xiao had no doubts at all. Now, even if Su Ya said that poop smells good, Bai Xiao would believe that it does. He was extremely stupid.
Lu Yichen, standing to the side, couldn't help but laugh as he watched Bai Xiao being fooled by Su Ya like a fool.
Then he saw Su Ya glance at him.
He was frozen in place, a cold sweat breaking out on his back.
Sister Ya's aura is so powerful.
Lunch is finished.
Back in the classroom.
We rested for less than ten minutes before class started.
This was a math class, and I saw the math teacher, Wu Liang, standing on the podium with a stack of test papers.
"As you all know, one of our students got a perfect score on the math test this time. The test was a bit difficult, but your results are very disappointing. I went over the last big question many times before, but apart from Su Ya, no one else could solve it."
The entire class fell silent.
Now, everyone come up and collect your own exam papers.
Suya gets 100 points.
Su Ya, I hope you get a perfect score again next time.
Lin Shan scored 90 points.
Lin Shan, keep trying!
Lin Jing scored 80 points.
Lin Jing, if there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me after class.
Bai Xiao scored 70 points.
Bai Xiao, if there's anything you don't understand, feel free to ask me anytime.
......
Lu Yichen scored 15 points.
Li Zhenfeng scored 8 points.
The scores are read from highest to lowest.
Later on, math teacher Wu Liang stopped talking.
I had just handed out the test papers and was only halfway through explaining the questions when the bell rang to signal the end of get out of class.
Classmates, we'll cover half of it today, and continue with the other half tomorrow.
After Wu Liang left.
"Brother Lu, you actually got double digits on the test this time. Aren't we in the same boat now?"
Who knows why Lu Yichen was studying so frantically at home the day before his exam?
But when I got to the exam hall, I found that the questions on the test paper were still the same – they recognized me, but I didn't recognize them.
I tried my best, but I still didn't expect it to be this bad.
Lu Yili glanced at Su Ya subconsciously, wondering if Sister Ya would look down on him.
If Su Ya could hear this right now, she would definitely tell Lu Yichen, "Child, you're overthinking it."
"Go away, go away, I will study hard from now on."
"Brother Lu, it's raining red blood from the sky, and you're still talking about wanting a school?" Li Zhenfeng thought to himself that this was the biggest joke in the world.
"Nonsense, look at Sister Ya's grades, then look at ours. Do you think we're good enough for Sister Ya?"
“Not good enough.” Li Zhenfeng nodded vigorously.
"So, in order to be worthy of Sister Ya, we must work hard to improve our grades."
"Okay, Brother Lu, I'll do whatever you say."
Suya never expected that she would unintentionally lead two confused lambs onto the right path.
Then the school bell rang again.
This lesson is a Chinese language class.
You could hear the clattering of high heels on the floor from afar.
Then the Chinese teacher, Zhang Wenhui, walked in.
She was holding a stack of exam papers.
He slammed heavily onto the podium with a loud thud.
"I won't even mention the other subjects that require brainpower. But Chinese, which only requires rote memorization, has not a single student in the entire class scoring above 90. Don't you feel ashamed coming to my class every day?"
Upon hearing this, several shy female students blushed crimson.
Zhang Wenhui had the class representative distribute the test papers, and then immediately began explaining the questions.
However, she speaks incredibly fast, and many students didn't even hear what she was saying on the previous question before they jumped to the next one.
To the point that what followed was almost like listening to gibberish.
Some students raised their hands, trying to signal to Teacher Zhang to speak more slowly.
But whether she didn't see it or didn't care, she continued to speak at her own pace.
After she finished speaking, she saw some students raising their hands.
Her expression clearly showed impatience: "What do you want, student who raised your hand? Don't you know it's impolite to interrupt someone while they're speaking?"
The student who raised their hand said in a low voice.
"But you've said before, teacher, that if you don't understand something, you should raise your hand and ask a question."
"So, do you have any questions, student?"
"It's like this. Teacher Zhang, you spoke too fast just now, and I didn't understand many of the questions. Could you please explain them again?"
Zhang Wenhui was furious. "Everyone else heard it clearly except you. Is it my fault? It's clearly because you're stupid and can't remember."
She had barely finished speaking when she saw several more students raise their hands.
He spoke before she could agree.
"Teacher Zhang, we didn't hear you clearly either. Could you please repeat it?"
"Yes, Teacher Zhang, that was too fast. I didn't even have time to look at the questions before you finished explaining."
"Me too, Teacher Zhang, I hope you can explain it again."
Zhang Wenhui really wanted to curse. But after thinking about it, she realized she was a teacher and couldn't swear.
"Besides you few, who else didn't hear me clearly?"
Then, one by one, students raised their hands. Zhang Wenhui glanced at them and saw that two-thirds of the students did not understand.
"None of the students understood."
"Yes, Teacher Zhang."
Everyone said in unison.
"Then I'll say it again."
So Zhang Wenhui patiently spoke again, this time at a slower pace than before.
However, many students still didn't understand, especially some questions. She didn't give the answers but just told everyone to look them up in the book.
"Do you all understand now?"
However, the students in Class 8 of Grade 11 may have had a very weak foundation. Even though the speaking speed had been slowed down, some students still only understood half of what was being said.
"Teacher Zhang, could you please explain it again? This... this... and this... I didn't understand any of it."
One student boldly asked a question.
After hearing this, Zhang Wenhui could no longer control her temper.
"Are you all idiots? I'm speaking so slowly, and you still don't understand. What's the point of going to school? You might as well go home."
That student was a girl. After hearing what Teacher Zhang said, she immediately buried her face in her arms on the table and started sobbing.
Several female students in the class who didn't understand also cried, including those who had asked questions earlier.
Zhang Wenhui's words and actions completely enraged the entire class.
One of the male classmates, who was usually bold and had a short temper, shouted.
“Teacher Zhang, I think my parents sent me to school not to listen to your scolding. If you can teach, then teach; if you can't, then get out.”
The last word, in particular, was spoken so loudly that even students in the next class could probably hear it clearly.
"This is unreasonable. I can't teach this class of students anymore. Go find someone else to teach them."
After saying that, he stormed off in a huff.
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