After rebirth, hug the thigh of the boss and turn over Chapter 9

During the evening self-study, the teachers all went to review the test papers, and there were only students in the classroom.

I usually play better and now I gather together to discuss the answers to the test questions.

Of course, there are exceptions. For example, Ma Bowen, he usually doesn’t have a good relationship with anyone, but his side is surrounded by water. Everyone simply regards the answer of the number one in the high school entrance examination as the standard answer to check.

Jiang Qianning was with Xu Momo and Tang Ru. After asking them a few questions, she silently calculated her score, which can only be described as miserable.

“Ye Mingchuan left without self-study at night today. I heard from the sixth class that he saw him playing games in the Internet cafe after school.” Tang Ru couldn’t help gossiping after finishing the answer.

“He won’t really be the legendary family member. I think he is still sleeping in the exams every day. But he is so handsome. Posting bars are popular in our school. The girls who come to our class every day to see him are also A lot.” Xu Momo couldn’t help taking out his phone and opening the post of the second middle school.

There is a post in the post with the title “No. 2 High School No. 19 is newly promoted to the school, click to open the photo, and I will definitely regret it if I don’t read it.” This post is marked with a “hot” logo and has been pinned to the top. It seems that the popularity is really high.

I clicked in and saw a few photos of Ye Mingchuan, the tallest in the class, at the back of the ninth class, dressed in a blue and white school uniform, doing morning exercises perfunctorily. If ordinary people were taken photos of doing morning exercises in their student days and put them in a properly black history a few years later, even if Jiang Qianning looked at it with the eyes of more than ten years later, he would not be able to find the slightest blackness that Ye Mingchuan could have. material.

The fat school uniform can’t hold Ye Mingchuan’s thin and tall figure. His hair is brown-black in the sun, his neat features are matched with a smooth outline, and his impatient expression makes him look a bit mean, but He happened to be so good-looking and mean. Jiang Qianning couldn’t help sighing in his heart, as he deserves to be a future citizen’s husband, this appearance is enough for his debut.

However, Class 9 is worthy of being the best Rocket Class. The students in Class 9 will not forget to study even if they are gossiping. After browsing Ye Mingchuan’s post, Xu Momo and Tang Ru quickly confronted the math answer. The math test is simply hell difficulty for the current Jiang Qianning. After passing the test, she couldn’t even see the question. Understand, I can only grab the numbers in the question casually and set up a few memorized formulas, and then I have completed the test papers and handed them in.

Listening to the discussion between Xu Momo and Tang Ru, the math test this time seemed particularly difficult. Of course, it is not difficult for Jiang Qianning to have no subjects. She thinks about how she might be ranked first from the bottom, and can’t help but confess with them.

“Actually, my class’s related household is me, and my high school entrance examination scores can’t get into class 9.”

“Ah, it turned out to be you, but you study so hard every day, and you leave the classroom last every night.” Tang Ru was a little surprised.

“But I didn’t learn anything during the summer vacation. I had forgotten all the knowledge in junior high school. I couldn’t keep up with the progress in class 9. I just checked the answer with you. I think I must be the last one.” Jiang Qianning did study more seriously this week than at any time in her previous life, but her foundation is really bad, and a week of hard work has not brought much change.

She was indeed the last one to leave the classroom every night, it was just because she didn’t want to go home to deal with Wu Mei and Wu Manyue.

It seems that I have to leave earlier in the future, or else I learn so late every day, and the result is only a small test score, everyone will think that she has intellectual problems.

“Your previous grades in junior high school are still okay, I think you are definitely not the last one.” Xu Momo comforted, and her eyes glanced at Ye Mingchuan’s position, meaning something.

Jiang Qianning smiled awkwardly, expecting the boss to give him a bottom line.

the next day.

Autumn is here, and the summer heat has faded in half, but occasionally bursts of heat are still coming. Most of the second middle school students still wear summer uniforms.

Jiang Qianning was a little fat because of his body shape. When he started to pick up school uniform, he thought about his fat body shape in the future, so he took 170 yards. This year, her height is only 160. She rolled up her long trousers twice, revealing her white ankles. Under the spacious school uniform, her figure looks a little petite.

Jiang Qianning goes out very early every day, and no one wakes up except the cooking aunt at home. Jiang Qianning gets up at 6:30 every day and rushes to school after finishing up. Auntie has never eaten the breakfast prepared for her. She is on the side of the road. Just buy something to solve breakfast.

Today’s first class is math class, the class bell rang, and Ye Mingchuan rushed into the classroom like a wind. Jiang Qianning quickly got up and gave up his seat expertly, as well as the brother of a big brother.

With the sound of Ye Mingchuan dragging the chair, Mathematics teacher Li Shouye walked into the classroom. He is a middle-aged man with a pair of glasses and a fat body.

Teacher Li was stern, and he seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Ye Mingchuan, who had just ran past him. A loud voice sounded, “Bring me into the classroom early next time, how come the students in the key classes are not aware of it at all!” He fell heavily down the textbook in his hand and continued, “Yesterday’s basic exam, how many people will answer the last few big questions? Do? I will send out papers before get out of class, so you can read it for yourself and reflect on it.”

The whole class became silent, and the hearts of the good students were a little panicked.

Except for Ye Mingchuan, he put his schoolbag in, with one hand propped on the desk and his cheeks, he was drowsing.

“Okay, open the book now and see where we talked last time. The homework we assigned in class yesterday was…”

“Question 5 on page 22.” A student answered.

“Yes, then ask a classmate to explain the answer to this question.” Teacher Li pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes floated to Ye Mingchuan, who was already drowsy.

“Sit in the last row of the sleeping classmate, let’s talk about it.”

On weekdays, all the teachers in the school regard Ye Mingchuan, a student who only knows to sleep and does not go to study at night, as a transparent person. He is never named in class.

Jiang Qianning suddenly felt like he was being questioned, feeling a little at a loss, stretched out his hand and patted Ye Mingchuan lightly. “Classmate, the teacher called you.”

Ye Mingchuan opened his sleepy eyes and slowly stood up.

“Are you awake? Say the answer when you wake up!” Teacher Li’s loud and angry voice sounded in the classroom again.

The students in the front row turned their heads and looked back, and the classroom was silent.

Ye Mingchuan didn’t even take out the book.

Jiang Qianning suddenly felt that he had an opportunity to perform, and quickly moved his textbook in the direction of Ye Mingchuan, and pointed his finger at the answer to question 5 (-1).

Ye Mingchuan looked at it, Jiang Qianning’s fingers were slender, his wrists were fair and slender, and the blood vessels under the skin could still be vaguely seen.

Ye Mingchuan felt a little itchy in his heart when he saw it, and couldn’t help but fuck, whether he was single for a long time, everyone looked pretty.

After reading the topic with Jiang Qianning’s book, he slowly got up, “The answer is the root number 2.”

Jiang Qianning couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed. Didn’t the big man who contributed the answer catch his eye? To figure out this question yesterday, she typed a page full of drafts!

Wait, where did the big guy’s answer come from? There is no one else’s answer around here to see… Could it be…

Teacher Li nodded, gave a hum with his nose, and then asked Ye Mingchuan to explain the idea of the problem.

Sunlight came in through the window and spilled on him, as if a layer of light passed through him, warm and dazzling.

He spoke slowly, his voice was low, and he explained his thoughts simply and concisely, without a word of nonsense. Even Jiang Qianning’s scumbag understood it, and she couldn’t help being a little fascinated by it.