When it comes to Xueba, almost all the students in class 1 are Xueba, but there is nothing else that can make Xueba people admire so much. There is a good thing to count the score of Jiang Chan. There is no division of Arts and Sciences in senior one.
Chinese and mathematics are 160 points, English 120 points, physics, biochemistry, history, politics and geography are 120 points for each of the six subjects. After Jiang Chan's scores are all counted, it is called a distant leader and a proud group of heroes.
In addition to slightly deducting some scores for subjective questions such as history and politics, Jiang Chan's total score is only ten points away from the full score. After getting rid of Jiang Chan, he also figured out his own set of answer methods. To say that modern composition questions are simpler than ancient Chinese.
But Jiang changu learned vernacular well and wrote argumentative essays well. After all, she also read so many books, didn't she? There is a saying that if you are familiar with 300 Tang poems, you will steal them even if you can't recite them.
After studying at night, Jiang Chan took a book and slowly walked out of the teaching building after everyone else left. When she came to the red list on the bulletin board, Jiang Chan stopped, looked at it for a few eyes, and slightly raised her eyebrows.
He wandered into the bedroom and saw three pairs of green eyes looking at himself.
Wenjing was the most forthright. She rushed up and put her hands on Jiang Chan's shoulder: "I heard a rumor today that the first age is called Jiang Chan. She's still in class one. Won't it be you?"
Yang Liuqing and Yu Jie stood beside Wen Jing from left to right, staring at Jiang Chan with bright eyes. Jiang Chan almost looks up at Wenjing. At present, she is less than 1.5 meters tall. She has to look up at people.
The dwarf can't afford to hurt. Jiang Chan's heart is full of tears.
"If you're talking about Jiang Chan in class one, it's really me."
"Sleeping trough! Do you know how much shadow you have caused us today?" Wen Jing burst into foul language. She is from Class 3. She listened to the teachers praise Jiang Chan all day, and her ears were going to cocoon.
"That's right, little cicada. You're not authentic. I didn't expect that there is still a learning God in our dormitory. Who can say that we are learning slag dormitory this time?"
"It's very good to be able to get so many scores. How did you do it, little cicada?" Yu Jie also asked softly. In addition to being quiet, they were also tortured by the indiscriminate bombing of teachers today.
"Little cicada, the scholarships in the city are very rich. If you get a scholarship, you should treat yourself and comfort my frightened little heart."
Wenjing takes back her hands on Jiang Chan's shoulder: "as for me, my requirements are not high. Just a bowl of beef noodles written by Liu Ji at the school gate."
Yu Jie and Yang Liuqing raised their hands: "we want it too! Today we were stimulated by you hard enough. I didn't expect that we were in the same dormitory with Xueba. When others knew, they had to envy us."
Jiang Chan raised her eyebrow: "I've seen the red list. You're basically in the top 20 of the red list. Do you still talk about me?"
Wenjing waved: "don't change the topic. We're riveted enough and don't fight for steamed bread. Where do you know we're all frightened by the satellite you put?"
Jiang Chan was innocent: "believe me, there will be such a situation in the future."
Wen Jing said happily: "I'm very happy to think of the faces of those people I saw in front of the red list today. If I get good grades, I can look down on people. My nostrils are going to go up to the sky."
"Who? Are you so angry?"
"It's not angry, it's just that I don't like those people. Chengtiandi depends on her own achievements. She looks down on this and that." Wenjing is a girl with an atmospheric personality. If she has any discomfort, she will say it directly.
"No, little cicada really surprised us this time. She really hit those people in the face." Wenjing suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled Jiang cicada's cheek: "when did you learn, you guy? Obviously we all sleep at the same time."
Jiang Chan is helpless. I can't say I've been to high school once. It seems that it's beneficial to promise Qingyuan conditions. At least she really learned skills.
She patted her quiet hand: "OK, it's almost time to rest. It's time to go to bed. The dormitory will come later."
Several girls lay down in bed happily. In the dark, Yang Liuqing suddenly said, "we entered the dormitory. We don't know how old we are. Let me say first, I'm 16 years old and my birthday in May."
Wen Jing smiled: "I'm sixteen, too, but I'm the birthday of the first month."
Yu Jie added: "I'm also in August."
Jiang Chan was silent and urged: "tell me quickly, how old are you?"
Jiang Chan was silent: "the ID card is 16 years old."
"On the ID card? That's actually not." Wenjing sensitively seized the loophole in Jiang Chan's words.
"Well, I'm two years too old." Jiang Chan replied without pressure.
Wenjing immediately sat up: "did I get hanged by a 14-year-old girl?"
Yang Liuqing, Yu Jie and others were also surprised. Wen Jing was suddenly happy: "I said, why do you look like a dwarf? Your feelings are only fourteen?"