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Chapter 545 The score was known by Shi Yi and others

Chen Yuan was very calm about this score.

At this time, the classmates in the class collectively came up with a tacit idea - get rid of Chen Yuan and keep it secret.

This kid is really good at pretending!

Indeed, Chen Yuan is a bit too arrogant.

This is what Lao Mo felt at the moment.

Although it was just a monthly exam, it was such a high score after all, so why was he so calm?

Did this kid expect his grades to be very strong after he finished writing?

Unconsciously, Lao Mo was sweating a little.

There is really an incredible monster in his class.

Originally, he thought that Chen Yuan had some talent for mathematics, but he basically didn't learn it before. But now he realized that this guy is an absolute genius, but before the second year of high school, he was a piece of uncut jade that had not been carved even by a knife.

Lao Mo was a little afraid to think about it.

Where is his upper limit? It is not something that an ordinary teacher like him can figure out.

Could it be that this is luck...

With his own luck, he drives the whole class.

Then, it also led to this No. 11 Middle School.

Well, I don't know how to express it.

In some cases, teachers will give up on students if they have no possibility of improvement.

But at this time, Lao Mo also felt powerless towards Chen Yuan.

It was not clear how to help.

"Pass the test paper faster, don't walk around." Returning to the classroom, Lao Mo said, "This is the first time to write the national test. I won't comment on the questions first, but everyone should know after seeing their own scores that the national test is not terrible. It is more important to lay a solid foundation than anything else."

Lao Mo said so.

Everyone also returned to themselves.

Indeed, it seems okay.

The difficulty seems to be not as high as the Haidong test.

After the score sheet arrived in Chen Yuan's hands, he wrote the scores of each subject on paper.

It seems that there is still a little room for improvement in chemistry.

Then, only the Chinese composition is left.

With the help of Lao Ting this time, Chen Yuan also knew that in this segment, whoever wins the Chinese test wins the world.

"You are really exaggerating." Zhou Fu, who was standing by, looked at the result, shook her head, and said with some sigh, "Although you study very hard, I can't associate you with those super academic masters."

Flat head, beard, dark skin, myopia, and majestic walking posture, that's what an academic master is, right?

"Let me see you." Chen Yuan looked at the draft paper under Zhou Fu's big thunder.

604.

"Hey, this is also an improvement." Chen Yuan said in surprise.

"Maybe it's because I haven't been to Mom's Coffee Shop recently."

"Then you read books at home?"

"Do comic books count?"

"Then you go to Hammer Coffee Shop."

Zhou Fu's exams are like most top students, and his grades are purely based on his state during the exam.

"Where's Jiaojiao?" Chen Yuan turned around.

Then, he saw He Sijiao showing a bright smile. After seeing him turn his head, he laughed and said, "I have improved a lot."

"..." Chen Yuan blushed.

This Jiaozi looks a little cute when you look closely.

"You've worked so hard recently, so it's normal for your grades to improve." Chen Yuan said.

"Right, right, the stars will not let you down." He Sijiao accepted the compliment without any hesitation.

"I'm up too, brother."

Zhou Yu was also very happy. Although his average score has improved this time, his ranking has also improved, so he must have improved.

"Chen Yuan, come out for a moment."

At this time, Lao Mo said to Chen Yuan.

Then, Chen Yuan got up and went outside the classroom.

Lao Mo looked at him for a while and asked, "Is the test paper not very good?"

"Well, not very good." Since it was Lao Mo who said it, Chen Yuan answered directly.

"In that case, I'll print some test papers from other schools for Class 1, and I'll give you a set later. You can do it when you have time." Lao Mo said.

"Only me?" Chen Yuan asked in confusion.

"After all, it was a test paper from another famous school that was secretly printed. People knew it was not good, so they only let Class 1, and then added you, so that they could practice with it." Lao Mo explained.

It is indeed not very good.

At present, some teaching materials used by students are sold online. Those with high quality have been written by everyone for a long time, and the diligent ones are not enough to brush them, so some good schools will make their own questions for students to do.

Although it is not illegal for other schools to print secretly, it always makes people feel uncomfortable and think that there are cheating...

"Okay." Chen Yuan thought it was okay, so he nodded and agreed.

"Then if you need anything else or it is inconvenient, just tell me, okay?" Chen Yuan was so relieved that Lao Mo didn't know how to provide help, so he could only take the initiative to say it.

"Well, I will definitely find you if I need it."

After Chen Yuan said this, Lao Mo nodded slightly.

Then, Chen Yuan seemed to suddenly remember something and said, "After the last evening self-study class every day, can the lights in the classroom be left on? If I go back to the dormitory, I still can't concentrate as much as I do in the classroom."

Generally, after the evening self-study class, no one can stay in the classroom, and the lights are not allowed to be turned on.

This is also inspired by the "classroom door" incident that occurred in many high schools across the country.

In order to prevent people from staying in the classrooms, security guards will check the building and turn off the lights.

"Okay." Hearing Chen Yuan say this, Lao Mo was a little happy and nodded his head. "Then I will notify the school security department. Don't worry about the lights in our class. You can use them without worry."

In fact, he didn't need Lao Mo's help.

But he could understand Lao Mo's feelings.

So, he chose to let Lao Mo feel a little involved.

In this way, he would also feel his own value.

"Emotional Intelligence".

"Okay, teacher, thank you for your trouble." Chen Yuan said.

"Don't stay too long at night. You still need to get enough rest."

"Understood."

After there was nothing he could do to help with grades, Lao Mo completely became Chen Yuan's housekeeper, or the provider of emotional value.

When you can be C, your teammates are willing to work hard for you.

I eat three lanes alone, and I explode in team battles!

In this way, Chen Yuan returned to the classroom.

The first class was Chinese.

After Liu Fang asked the class representative to distribute all the answer sheets, she also called Chen Yuan out before class.

"What happened to your Chinese this time? Why did you suddenly improve so much?" Liu Fang asked with a smile, "Why, are you finally willing to learn my Chinese?"

"...I'm lucky, I'm lucky." Chen Yuan said modestly.

"You're still modest?" Liu Fang was amused and smiled, then asked, "The narrative you wrote in this Chinese composition is very fluent and perfect. But in the middle, are there some "literary creations"?"

"Ah, yes." Chen Yuan admitted honestly, "To be precise, it's about my grandfather, and my parents are not divorced... Of course, my grandfather is still alive."

"So there's not a single truth?" Liu Fang was stunned.

He didn't tell any truth at all, but he wrote such a sincere composition. This kid is a bit scary.

I feel that I can tell lies easily and vividly in the future.

"...After all, it's a composition, and you can also treat it as a novel. "I" is the protagonist in it." Chen Yuan explained.

"That's fine." Liu Fang nodded and said in approval, "Composition actually encourages lying. Art comes from life and can also surpass life."

"Well, I think you're right." Chen Yuan said.

"Since it's artistic creation, it's reasonable." Liu Fang looked at Chen Yuan and said, "Then print out your composition and show it to everyone. Do you have any objection?"

Chen Yuan: "..."

Teacher, I want to ask, do you want to print my composition?

Or, has it been printed?

"No, no objection." Chen Yuan said.

"Okay, then you go back to your seat."

Just like that, Liu Fang said with a smile.

After returning to the podium, she handed out a stack of A4 paper: "Here are the four excellent compositions of this exam, three with 56 points and one with 60 points. Among them, 60 points belongs to Chen Yuan from our class."

I'm awesome!

Looking at the composition in his hand, Chen Yuan felt a little subtle.

Liu Fang, you are so domineering!

"Ohhh!"

"A perfect essay, awesome."

"Didn't they say that essays in normal exams don't get full marks? This is a big exception."

"Oh my god, there's really something there, Chen Yuan is a literary genius..."

Since Chen Yuan had already agreed, Liu Fang did just that.

When everyone saw Chen Yuan's essay with 60 points, they all sighed.

Zhou Fu, who was standing next to him, felt a little sad as she watched.

So she slowly turned her head, her cheeks slightly flushed as she said, "Is this a true story? You're so pitiful..."

"Hammer, haven't you met my dad?"

Yang Junlian and Chen Jianye are very affectionate, okay!

"Little writer, you're so good at writing." He Sijiao, who was behind him, also started to tease Chen Yuan.

Humph, even if you praise me as a little writer, I won't be happy.

Just when everyone was watching, sobbing suddenly appeared in the class...

Everyone was a little puzzled, and after looking for the sound, they found that it was Tang Siwen.

Fuck.

The relationship between her parents has always been bad, and then they divorced, and she followed her mother...Wenzi wouldn't think I was picking on her!

Tang Siwen's crying was also noticed by some people.

So she quickly stopped crying, her mouth pursed, she picked up a tissue, wiped her little pearl, and she felt a little better...

But when she turned around and gave Chen Yuan's essay a look of approval, it was still quite touching.

The words left by Zhu Tingting in this world still touched some people.

It's pretty good.

Wait.

Looking at the essays of other classes on this paper, Chen Yuan suddenly realized whether it has been promoted throughout the school? !

………

Class 1.

"Wow, it's so well written, no wonder you can get full marks, you really have the ability."

"Too awesome, such words feel like reading an article in a physical book."

"This article doesn't look out of place in the reading comprehension."

"But I didn't expect Chen Yuan to have such a sad life..."

The students in Class 1 only look up to Chen Yuan, a god-like person.

So when reading this essay, they are also full of learning attitudes.

Even if they are the pride of Class 1.

But compared with the Holy Son of Class 18, there is still a big gap.

It is enough to go to Class 1, there is no need to force yourself to go to Class 18.

"Teacher, what is Chen Yuan's total score this time?" Because each class only has a class score sheet, everyone asked curiously.

"It's a bit scary to say it out loud. You have to promise me to be quiet." The teacher predicted in advance.

"Okay~"

After everyone agreed, the Chinese teacher said: "Chinese is 141, the total score is 728..."

"Ohhhh!"

Obviously, his words were bullshit.

Everyone was arguing.

Because this score is impossible to see in reality.

It's like a 100-meter race. The excellent level is between 11 seconds and 12 seconds. Those who run under 11 seconds are all strong. At this time, there is a 9-second or so. It's a pure dimensionality reduction attack, which must be crazy.

In this way, this outrageous result basically spread throughout the third grade.

And in the Internet age, there is no privacy.

So...

At this moment, in No. 4 Middle School, after the evening self-study, when Shi Yi was about to go back to the dormitory, his friend next to him suddenly said: "Do you know? Didn't No. 11 Middle School have a monthly exam? Chen Yuan scored 728!"

"......!" Shi Yi, who has always been very calm, was shocked.

Hearing this number, he was completely stunned.

No. 4 Middle School also had an exam, but he only scored 724...

No, this is fake, right?

How can this be true?

Can a person get this score?

He was puzzled, confused, and nervous.

So after returning to the dormitory, he was still a little angry.

Why did my classmates know his score first, but he didn't tell me?

So, he tortured Chen Yuan in the group.

Shi Yi @Chen Yuan: You scored 728 in this monthly exam?

His knock directly stirred up a thousand waves in the group.