Everyone heard about the bets made by the two class teachers in the morning. They were not in high spirits and few people followed the text seriously.

Shen Qingqing was a part-time Chinese class representative. Seeing that everyone was unwilling to memorize the book well, she patted the table and said with a stern face, "What are you doing? Don't memorize each one carefully. What should I do if the school entrance exam starts next week? Do you want to lose?"

Someone below said: "Who wants to lose? It's not because someone in our class is pulling his back."

Shen Qingqing didn't like anyone bullying her deskmate the most, so she immediately started to argue with her: "Who did you say pull the hindrance? You can make it clear."

Jiang Tingting was not willing to be outdone: "Who else can be there? That Qiao Nian. If it weren't for her, how could the old class bet with Teacher Chen?"

"Is Class B targeting Qiao Nian? Class B targeting our entire Class A." Shen Qingqing held her hands on the podium, her face turned red with anger.

At this time, Liang Bowen stood up, smashed the book on the desk, swept his eyes across the class, stayed in the face of the girl who was quarreling with Shen Qingqing for a few seconds, and then said word by word, "What are you quarreling? Don't forget that we are all from Class A, we are all in the same group, we win if we want to win, and we are embarrassed if we want to be embarrassed."

"Now, who doesn't want to win?"

After he asked this, the people in Class A lowered their heads one after another, and even Jiang Tingting lowered her head guiltily, and she wanted to win.

Seeing that the class was quiet, everyone's hearts were withdrawn. His unruly eyes fell on Qiao Nian and said, "Qiao Nian, you just turned around. It's normal for everyone to fail to get your grades. You have also seen the scores in each exam in the class. How many grades do you think you can get?"

"It's not that we don't believe you. We are all from the same class. If you sign up for a number, everyone will have a number in their hearts. We should go home to make up for the tutoring classes these days, and try to get the division between you and Chen Yuan."

Chen Yuan hasn't come to school yet. When Chen Yuan comes, he will communicate with Chen Yuan in private. After all, Chen Yuan's previous grades are there, so don't worry too much. The key point is Qiao Nian.

It is very important to get a score from Qiao Nian.

Qiao Nian was leaning against the wall to play with her cell phone, but when she heard this, she raised her head and seemed to think for a few seconds.

She had never thought about how many points to get the exam before. According to her past habits, she could just be able to get the exam without getting the exam. Anyway, she doesn't want to show off, so please!

But now...it doesn't seem to work.

Seeing that she didn't say anything for a long time, Liang Bowen thought she was really poor in grades. Thinking of her relationship with Shen Qingqing, his tone slowed down. Looking at her, he looked at her without blaming her and only encouragement: "It doesn't matter if I don't get well in the exam. I, Shen Qingqing, everyone else in the class, we will try our best to raise your grades. Teacher Shen has made a sacrifice for us this time, and we don't want her to lose."

Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes and swept through dozens of pairs of eyes in the class that were eagerly looking forward to her. For the first time, she felt more responsibility. She opened the blank textbook, thought for a moment, and said lazyly: "Then let's be the first."

Liang Bowen: "…”

Shen Qingqing: “…”

Everyone in Class A: "..."

Boss, you haven't woken up?

Liang Bowen reacted with a serious expression and lowered his voice: "Qiao Nian, I'm telling you seriously."

Her phone just happened to be vibrating.

[The bathroom building is 100 feet high: Qiao Xiaonian, I'm telling you seriously.]

Her eyelids stumbled twice. If it weren't for sure that Liang Bowen and Weilou didn't know each other, she would have doubted whether they were in a tweet.

What they say is exactly the same!

Qiao Nian knocked on her phone, her mind full of things she asked the guard building to investigate. Hearing Yan, he answered absent-mindedly: "I'm telling you seriously, first."

Niuji! It is the first time Liang Bowen wants to tell anyone about these two words. Don’t ask, asking is the first. The question is that the first in Class A is always the first in No. 1 Middle School, and the city ranking is also the top figure. Qiao Nian has figured out whether she has figured out the situation!
Chapter completed!