Qingfeng No.1 Middle School.

Yesterday, the lower grade students took a group test. After leaving the examination room, they all had bitter faces and looked extremely miserable.

The reason is that the last big question in the physics and mathematics test was too "abnormal".

"Can you not be perverted?"

"This is a combination question that our teacher specially found a senior student from the same grade to come up with."

"You're talking about... aren't you talking about Senior Shi Yan who has been at the top of the list for many years?!"

"Yes, it's him. Someone saw the teacher looking for him in the office a few days ago."

“…”

When they heard it was Shi Yan, everyone was not so surprised anymore.

No wonder.

No wonder this topic is so perverted.

It’s not that difficult, but it’s so difficult that it involves some knowledge that they haven’t learned yet. The upper limit of the question types is still within their knowledge range. The main reason is that there are too many “traps” and one can easily fall into them if not careful.

Everyone was complacent and thought they had done the right thing.

But when the test was over and the answers were compared, it was discovered that everyone's answers were different! Because the teacher said that the results would be announced in the afternoon before the group explanation, some studious students couldn't wait to know the correct answer, so they took the test paper to the senior teaching building.

I want to ask Shi Yan himself, the person who set the question.

When I walked to the door of Class 1, I heard someone say—

"Our god of study asked for leave today and didn't come to school. It seems he has caught a cold."

no way.

Everyone had no choice but to take the test papers and go home, waiting for the teacher to explain the questions in the afternoon.

* Class 5.

She raised her head and met Zhao Qiming's handsome face full of flattery sitting next to her.

"Hey, I saw you were still reading this page after a while, so I turned the page for you."

Sheng Yuan looked at Zhao Qiming calmly without saying anything.

Zhao Qiming got scared for a second and quickly helped Sheng Yuan turn the page.

Zhao Qiming naturally knew that it was not because the content of this page of comics was so exciting that people could read it all the time, but because Sheng Yuan was not reading it at all and was in a daze. However, he did not ask directly, but only said: "Well, Miss, it's too boring to keep reading comics. How about we go play tennis at noon? I have learned a new smash! I will definitely play with you to your heart's content today!"

Sheng Yuan: “No.”

Zhao Qiming: "Okay."

Sheng Yuan lowered her head, took the comic book and continued reading. This time she really started reading, turning the pages as she read.

Zhao Qiming was puzzled and complained in his heart - he was obviously worried about something.

These two days, the students in Class 5 have really broadened their horizons.

With and without Sheng Yuan, Zhao Qiming is simply two completely different people.

The former is a domineering young master, and the latter is a lackey.

Everyone felt that Zhao Qiming had become extremely approachable. He would talk to people and even arrange a basketball game with them. Within two days, they were able to chat like friends.

Someone was really curious and couldn't help asking Zhao Qiming indirectly, "Brother Ming, are you very close to Sheng Yuan? It seems like you are in the same class at Tengya?"

Zhao Qiming: “Not familiar.”

“Ah? Then you, you…” The man kept saying “you” for a long time, not knowing what to say.

Zhao Qiming pointed out directly: "I don't know why I am so 'bootleg' in front of Sheng Yuan?"

Everyone denied it guiltily: "Brother Ming, we never said you were a lackey!" (End of this chapter)