After a while, the monthly exam came again. This time, everyone was more nervous. They all started to review with gongs and drums.
Maybe it's the stimulation from Xueba, or maybe it's really knowing the responsibility of senior three. Everyone is buried in hard work. For a time, the classroom is quiet and can drop a needle. Miss Huang is also very pleased to see such a situation.
If everyone can continue to study in such a state, why don't they worry about not having a champion in one? Maybe it can continue the glory of Ouyang Qingan's term.
They didn't know Mr. Huang's mood, so they had to bury themselves in reading all the time.
However, some people's mind is not on learning. For example, Wang Jun was still thinking about it after he was cheated by Xue Xueer last time. He keeps a close eye on the trend of his class, so he knows a lot of things like the back of his hand.
When he learned that Yang Songshu was also a learning tyrant genius, he began to bet in his own class. Anyone can bet, regardless of class.
"Come on, let's guess whether Xue Xueer or Yang Songshu is the first in this grade. You'll leave it!" Wang Jun shouted in his position. He also imitated the casino on his desk. Those people made a picture.
The one with the name written on it is Xue Xueer and Yang Songshu. It's almost waiting for everyone to bet.
Mr. Qin also turned a blind eye to this and didn't care. I'm a classmate. I don't dare to bet. Neither of these two people knows they can win. What if they lose all their money?
"Let me tell you, Yang Songshu won the most awards. Come on, the odds on Yang Songshu are 1:5 and Xue Xueer are 1:2." Wang Jun took a classmate and began to encourage him to bet. You know, I really paid for it this time.
Hearing that Yang Songshu lost five, everyone stopped learning and began to chatter around Wang Jun. Wang Jun is not a liar. He said one is one and asked everyone to bet quickly.
Class ten over there is in full swing, and there is no movement here in class one. Xue Xueer and Yang Songshu still study together, and even Yang Songshu often brings her cakes.
On the day of the exam, the two people also wished each other well.
"Come on."
"Come on."
This time, Mr. Huang took the lead in putting forward the math papers. He knew that these problems were not difficult for the two school bullies in his class. So I teased Mr. hang long ago. I'm sure the average score of mathematics is the first.
Mr. hang was unconvinced: "why? Your class 1 is very powerful? Can't class 2 win once?"
"You know it's class two. When can class three catch up? Didn't Zhou Xiaofei make rapid progress last time?"
Speaking of Zhou Xiaofei, this time, he reviewed by himself, and didn't come to Xue Xueer. Maybe he doesn't want to rely on others. He really wants to win glory by himself.
Miss hang likes such aspiring children, but she also has to admit that Xue Xueer and Yang Songshu are real talents. No matter how others catch up, they can't catch up.
"You're talking sarcastically there. If I can teach in class one, what should I worry about?"
"Then let the headmaster transfer you."
The jokes of the two teachers did not affect the exam. The exam was still going on, and Yang Songshu and Xue Xueer handed in their papers in advance.
"Cher, where are you going?"
Yang Songshu focused on Xue Xueer. Seeing that Xue Xueer was going in another direction, he hurried to catch up and planned to go with him.
Xue Xueer kept walking, just slightly turned her head and said, "I have to go to the canteen to eat, and then I can go back to wash."
"Let's go together."
The backs of the two people were gradually stretched out on the ground of the classroom corridor with the afterglow of the sunset.
Just waiting for a day, all the papers and scores were counted, and the ranking was also sent to their head teachers. This day is also the most disturbing day for students.