A test is the manifestation of strength. Even if some students have doubts about ye Ying's words, they can only shut up now.

Ye Ying stares at her score, bites her lower lip, and subconsciously looks to the seat at the door of the classroom, which is where Ye Jian is sitting.

she just sees the students at the back desk lean over to look at Ye Jian's test paper, and when she hears a low exclamation, ye Ying only feels that her heart and mouth are hit hard.

Mr. Zhu just wrote the highest score on the blackboard, "there are two full marks in the class, one is Ye Jian and the other is Jiao Hai. However, there is no alteration mark on the test paper of Ye Jian. The time of submission is 34 minutes, and Ye Jian is the first in this test. " Jiao Hai is the first boy in grade.

"I won't say more about the minimum score. After a summer vacation, I know that you are relaxed and haven't reviewed well. This test is just a wake-up call for you. It's time to stop when school starts!"

Ye Ying is looking at her math results The lower lip is biting tighter.

She has always been good at liberal arts and poor in science. If it wasn't for the reason that teacher Tong only taught science classes, she wouldn't be forced to transfer to science classes.

Now, one test will widen the distance. She must work hard, and she must not delay her achievements!

As if she thought of something, she touched her heart, looked sideways, looked down at Ye Jian, and sneered at her contemptuously.

How about good grades? This society depends on relationship, it doesn't matter. You are just a little successful citizen, and you won't be a big man after all!

The shade is like the sight of a snake wrapped around her body, which makes Ye Jian raise her head. She knows who is looking at herself A guy with a delusion.

Zhu explained the key mistakes in class, and then said to Ye Jian, "Ye Jian, you come up to explain the solution of the last problem."

"Connect the O and M points of the center of the circle, and make the string Mn to make..." When Ye Jian talks about the topic, her voice is very soft, and she has the magic that makes people concentrate all their ideas together. She cries out of the window. In the classroom, there is only the sound of the leaf fan hanging on the ceiling turning. All the students in the class are listening to her carefully, without any extra sound.

“…… Only when the value of point n is taken on the semi arc without point m , our answer is obviously how much is the opinion. " At the same time, Ye Jian wrote her analysis step by step on the blackboard. The white chalk foam fell on her black hair. As she turned around, the hair tail moved slightly, and the white powder point blew off.

A math class passed quietly. On the blackboard, the analysis process of Ye Jian was written. Some students were still copying the answers on the blackboard step by step. Some students were holding their own papers to answer Ye Jian.

All the students who asked questions had forgotten that Ye Jian had dropped out of school for a year and then jumped to senior two.

It's just one day. They all have the feeling that they have been in the same class with her for many years.

As teacher Tong said, Ye Jian will never refuse to ask the questions of her classmates, but she has a very proper scale. She can't solve everyone's problems.

Tell the class about her principles. She can't help them at any time. She needs to rely on herself in the end.

Class one is a class that doesn't even relax and seek knowledge after class. We listen to the class carefully and discuss enthusiastically after class. We don't go back to our seats until the bell rings in Chinese class.

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