Nonlinear Love

"Well, the question is not difficult this time." Su Lian was very modest, and responded casually, and clicked to sort.

A thin layer of sweat gradually formed on the palms of his hands. To be honest, his nervousness was no less than Chili's.

The newlyweds glanced at each other across the desk, their expressions were tense, and they were both silent.

The grades of all grades were quickly arranged in descending order. Su Lian scrolled the mouse, and every time he slid down, his heartbeat became heavier.

It wasn't until soon after seeing Chi Li's name, the sliding hand stopped, and the beating heart fell back to its original place.

Su Lian paused for a while, looked at the crowd as if he was betrayed, and then slowly said, "Chi Huang passed the 48th exam this time."

"Fuck, wipe the line, it's dangerous." Chi Li scolded in a low voice, letting out a long sigh of relief.

"Really?" Director Cheng bounced from his chair, walked quickly to the computer, and pushed his glasses in disbelief.

Seeing the rankings and scores, he turned his head to look at Chi Li, his face full of shock: "You scored 687 points? Did you test?"

Close to 700%, is this really the score that the school tyrant who truanted and slept in could get it?

Director Cheng shook his head and looked at each subject carefully again, but he still found it absurd.

"Well, I took the test myself, do I need to do another set of questions for my paper?" Chi Zhang put his hands in his pockets, very stubborn.

Li Guoqing waved his hands again and again: "He can't cheat, but I watched him slowly climb up from more than 900 people. The last time he performed abnormally in physics, he delayed a lot of scores. This time I think he did well in the physics test. ."

Director Cheng pursed his lips embarrassedly, and the conversation just now went through his mind. In this situation, it was a slap in the face.

Li Guoqing patted Chi Li's shoulder quite relieved: "Good job, don't take it lightly when you go to Class 5. My Li Guoqing's students are the best wherever they go."

Chi Yan replied with a smile: "Thank you Teacher Li, this time the language did not disappoint you, right?"

"Wait, who told you that if you get into the top 50 in the test, you will be able to go to the experimental class?" Director Cheng folded his arms. "This question is really not difficult. Everyone's scores are very close, so it doesn't mean anything."

"Director Cheng, did he want to go back on his word?" Chi Wang twitched the corners of his lips, took out his phone from his trouser pocket, and clicked on the recording to play.

A few conversations echoed clearly in the office:

"If you have excellent grades, classmate Chi Wang, of course you can go."

"If I can get into the top 50, I can get into the same experimental class, right?"

"Theoretically, this is the case, but our school is the city's focus. The top 50 go straight to Qingbei. You don't know it, right?"

Chi Wang held the phone and laughed lazily: "The evidence is all there, so many teachers are listening, is it inappropriate to go back?"

In fact, Chi Bianhai promised himself before that there would be no problem with changing shifts, but he just wanted to take this opportunity to choke Old Dog Cheng.

Obviously, the effect is outstanding, very fast.

The expression of the person in front of him changed from red to blue, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Are you still recording?"

"Young people in the new era must learn to use high-tech without permission, lest they encounter unreasonable people and get bitten by a dog eight mouths can't tell." Chi Juan put away his mobile phone and put it back in his pocket, "Next semester Starting to take Director Cheng's class, I look forward to meeting you."

Looking at it or not, it is no different from the ruffian boy in the past, but subtle changes have taken place.

Director Cheng pursed his lips, not being able to say more.

Su Lian was overjoyed when he saw the people slumped, and added a knife: "You have another proud student, so you should be happy." He was choked by the new man who was younger than himself. Director Cheng was so angry that he turned his head and left.

Seeing people leave, Su Liancai touched Chiliang's arm: "You can call your father to announce the good news."

"My dad is probably happy to die." Chi Huang opened Comrade Lao Chi's dialog box and sent a photo of the transcript.

"Celebrate well, I'm really happy for you." Li Guoqing took off his glasses and wiped the corners of his eyes, "I feel very emotional when I think of Chi Wanggao's first year or the countdown. It's really amazing to have made such progress in just one year. Great. You're all good kids and deserve a better life."

In this world, there are indifferent workers like Director Cheng, and there are also good teachers like Li Guoqing, who has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. Lao Li has already seen everything in those daily details. .

Chi Huang took the initiative and said, "I will definitely report your name when someone asks me who the head teacher is in the future."

"I don't care about this. It's a holiday, let's go play, we should call it a day." Li Guoqing hooked the new boy's shoulders with a smile, walked out of the office with his head down, and added, "I still have to keep a low profile. Ah, after the college entrance examination, you can do whatever you want."

Su Lian and Chi Juan nodded and walked down the teaching building side by side with a smile.

It was midsummer at this time, the cicadas were chirping, and the sun was falling on the treetops, dazzling the eyes. The new boy walked up the tree-lined avenue in the school that he passed countless times, the wind was blowing in his ears, and for the first time he felt relaxed physically and mentally.

In the end, they are coming to Japan, and the future is promising.

Hearing the good news, Chibian Haiguo was really the happiest one. With a big wave of his hand, he insisted on a feast and invited a large group of friends to show off.