The third grade (A) class was unusually quiet, with almost no one speaking.
The classroom was so quiet you could hear a pin drop; the atmosphere was somewhat strange.
People are different.
In basic education, most people can reach the average level if they work hard enough.
But for something more advanced, talent is required.
Many people never reach that threshold in their entire lives.
Tang Wan was unaware that in other people's eyes, she looked like she was shining.
It's incredibly eye-catching.
Some people are born to be the center of attention.
Seeing that they were all silent, Tang Wan placed Yin Hongrui's excellent test paper on the table and then projected it onto the blackboard.
You are desperately squeezing out your energy, wishing you could stretch one day into two, wanting to grow slowly.
His whole body was stiff as a board.
"Doing homework under the car is bad for your eyes."
It wasn't until the classmate behind me said, "Thank you," that things changed.
People with such clear eyes are probably prone to lying.
This seems to be the first time I've come here to ask someone about study-related questions.
The other staff members are responsible for maintaining the daily operations of the university department, so leaving is fine.
The first student was Yin Hong.
Then he quickly shook his head.
Since they are willing to support those rules, they must have the power to resist them.
You deserve to work that hard.
Not only that, our class also submitted the fewest requests for assessment to the student council.
According to the school's educational methods, everyone's value exists based on repeated assessments.
Tang Wan continued writing.
As soon as this sentence was written, almost all the students' eyes fell on Tang Wan.
Are they bullying Wei Yerui because I'm willing to use the rights the school has given me? In a way, they're probably also supporters of those rules.
This is a drink that Yin Hong dislikes.
However, I don't believe this is the sole criterion for measuring personal worth.
Although I look at it closely, I also know that the damage hasn't been done yet, and even if I try to fix it now, there will still be an unsightly scar.
Tang Wan is getting busier and busier, but the atmosphere in the university is getting worse and worse.
Including the teacher standing at the door.
Moreover, fewer and fewer people were in the consultation room, so Tang Wan renovated the consultation room and installed a few seats outside, also using it as a study room or library.
However, a sigh came from above your head, and Fu Wenzhi used a force that seemed to resist to close the book.
Am I really dreaming?
I am a vengeful person, so I treated all my classmates equally and patiently explained the law to us.
You can clearly speak, yet you're speaking in a deafeningly loud voice.
I walked up behind Wei Yerui, quickly raised my head, and said to Wen Qirui for the first time, "Yes, that's right."
But do children like that really exist?
However, you forgot that you are just a tiny little boy, not even eight years old yet.
From then on, the classmates who bullied him would come to him with their test papers, wanting to know how to solve those problems.
However, Wei Yerui is a stubborn guy. When he does things, he doesn't care about anyone else, and he also considers who is behind him.
After finishing my business, I was about to take out my homework to do when a pair of hands stopped me.
Almost all the students wanted to leave and join the student council.
From that day on, Xiaojia noticed that the atmosphere in Class 8 (A) was getting worse and worse, and even the students with the worst grades were no longer making noise in class.
It was only thanks to Yin Hong's quick thinking and slow reflexes that I was pulled back from under the stool.
So I took it extremely seriously.
It's like being bewitched.
You pursed your lips and reached out to pry open Fu Wenzhi's hand, which had distinct knuckles.
The entrance exam for the Academic Department is open to all students in the elementary school, so there is no lower difficulty level for students in lower grades.
The entire exam paper was generated randomly by the system, so there was no possibility of leaks.
His gaze held surprise, and he seemed somewhat incredulous.
My face turned pale instantly, and I was so frightened that I fell right in front of me.
Wei Yerui stared blankly at Yin Hong's receding figure, swallowed the words he was about to utter, and then pushed his drink away.
Tangwan's time is very tight.
Wei Yerui spent that period in a state of confusion and uncertainty.
Although the rest of us outside the class understood why Wenqi did that, we also stood up and apologized to Wei Yerui one by one.
After the teachers who had finished watching the "assessment" finally left the classroom, I took out my lesson plan, looked at the students outside the classroom, and then turned around to look at the words under the whiteboard.
Tang Wan only needs to turn her head to know who did what.
Even your vision and mind are now narrower than these children's.
It was a collaboration hidden beneath the surface of an "apology".
...
There were no losers in that negotiation, only minor winners.
—They need to have the corresponding chips to have no chance of standing on the chessboard.
Without Wei Yerui's positive example, the number of people in the consultation room gradually decreased.
As Tang Wan wrote on the blackboard, the students in the classroom had extremely unpleasant expressions on their faces.
However, after waiting for a long time, all I got was a thank you from Wenqi and a bottle of soda under the table.
If I were as young as we are, I guess I would have to be dragged along.
Tang Wan stopped writing there. You put down the chalk, stood under the podium, and looked at the classmate who was the first to challenge you, your eyes filled with scrutiny.
However, the unusual situation in the university section had not yet been noticed by the senior students in the junior high and lower middle sections.
For an eight-year-old child, your language and behavioral logic far surpass that of your peers.
As the student council exchange meeting of that semester was about to end, Tang Wan looked at the work report she had compiled and suddenly felt that she had wasted her time.
But they need to have no other strengths for their value to be less than a single "achievement".
However, Wenqi's actions were so exaggerated that Wei Yerui became even more frightened.
Rebellious, but only a core member of the undergraduate student council.
Whether it was genuine or not, at most, Tang Wan "won that battle" on the surface.
As the backbone of Class 8 (A) and the top student in the class, my wispy hair covered my forehead and also concealed my ambitious eyes.
While sitting on the school bus, Tang Wan was busy dealing with things.
However, Tang Wan still wrote a fourth sentence.
I hesitated, thinking of the chairman who had just stood below the podium with a very weak presence, and refrained from speaking at the beginning.
As the secretary-general of the student council, Fu Wenzhi would naturally go to the lower middle school with Tang Wan.
Wei Yerui then realized who was standing behind him.
Watching Tang Wan's retreating figure, Yin Hong couldn't help but yell at you, "He's trying to lie to you, that's for sure..."
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