Chapter 11 Classes(1/2)
The conversation was deadlocked.
After a while, the chemistry teacher focused on the key point, "What does not understand the question mean? If you don't understand the knowledge points, you are unfamiliar with the perspective of the investigation, or something else?"
Xie Lan leaned against the windowsill, gently roving her index finger with her left hand and then putting it down. It was an unconscious action similar to a vibrato.
He was a little anxious.
The reason for handing in the blank paper is very simple. First of all, I don’t know many words, and secondly, I don’t know what the corresponding ones are. This is a fact, but it is very counterintuitive - because very few overseas Chinese have the ability to read and write as poorly as him, not to mention that even if the knowledge system is not matched, at least I should have heard of basic nitrogen, hydrogen, aluminum, magnesium, etc.
He had a little chance of getting away with it, because based on experience, he would often face the next question after careful explanation—
The male teacher next to him suddenly reacted: "Is it difficult to understand Chinese? Hey, but your parents are both Chinese? It's not true."
Here comes.
Xie Lan was shocked and left the window ling.
"They are Chinese." He continued subconsciously, and then his tone became hesitant, "But...they, well, compare..."
Speak less Chinese.
In other words, with Xie Jingming's insistence, he would not speak Chinese easily.
"Who?"
A casual and unhappy voice rang at the door.
Dou Sheng shook in with his unwaking hair, his face speechless, "It's really good to go to school together and fly kites in the middle of the journey."
Xie Lan was stunned for a moment, "What are you doing?"
"Dou Sheng is here, just right." The chemistry teacher waved, "Teacher Hu said you are familiar with each other. Do you know his usual level?"
"Xie Lan?" Dou Sheng glanced at Xie Lan, "Mathematics is higher than mine, and it is a rare god in the world. What's wrong?"
Xie Lan tried hard to resist rolling his eyes.
The chemistry teacher was helpless, "You are poor. He handed in the chemistry paper and said he didn't understand the questions."
"Oh, that's it." Dou Sheng glanced back at Xie Lan, and winked at him with a classic bean slut.
“…”
Xie Lan had a premonition that she would be killed here today.
Dou Sheng turned around and did not answer immediately. He yawned sincerely. He was really sleepy. After the slap, he was wet all around his eyes.
Being infected by him, the male teacher yawned just now.
Then the biology teacher also covered his mouth.
Xie Lan was about to roll her eyes when she suddenly felt a sleepy feeling rushing down her forehead and penetrated into her nasal cavity.
yawn--
“…”
This person is poisonous.
"What's wrong with this?" Dou Sheng stepped forward and glanced at the paper perfunctorily, "I'm going to the UK at the age of three. I can stand here and say hello to the teacher, my name is Xie Lan, my idol is a handsome guy Dou Sheng. It's good. You are from Mengxi Bishu and Xinzhou Qianshan. Who do you want to die for? Why don't you just write the ancient method of simplifying copper?"
The chemistry teacher was stunned.
But she quickly rolled back, "Only that one is ancient-"
Dou Sheng nodded again, "Aren't you a class division this time? I'll give him advice to make him focus on physics. My mother wants us to have a class in one and let me cover him."
Xie Lan: "?"
The chemistry teacher was stunned, turned to Xie Lan, frowned, "Did you deliberately not answer properly? Look down on me in chemistry?"
“…”
Xie Lan could no longer tell whether Dou Sheng wanted to save him or let him die more.
But after a long time, Xie Lan still nodded softly.
The chemistry teacher's expression began to be complicated.
"It's just a small class break, what's the matter? In this way, next month's exam, he-" Dou Sheng turned around and pointed, "Chemistry is 70, I'll guarantee it."
"Can you be seventy?" The chemistry teacher relaxed instantly and said to Xie Lan: "In fact, education at home and abroad is different. The starting point is understandable. Whether it is seventy or fifty-sixty, just let the teacher know what level you are roughly and don't hand in the blank paper."
"Yeah." Xie Lan whispered, "I understand, thank you teacher."
He paused and said, "The next exam will be the average score of the four classes."
The office suddenly became quiet.
Dou Sheng, who was secretly picking candy in the pen holder of the desk, made a meal, then gently curled up the corner of his lips and picked up a piece of imported chocolate biscuits.
"I'm so ambitious." The biology teacher said quietly, "What about my biology."
Xie Lan collapsed suddenly.
"I'll try to learn first." He said in silence for a while.
Biology teacher: “…”
After coming out of the office, Xie Lan vaguely heard several teachers discussing what he had heard in the past few days through the door. It turned out that the math scores had been widely circulated, but no one mentioned his sixteenth Chinese language, so I guess Lao Qin didn't say it.
Before I walked away, the last half of the sentence I heard was that the biology teacher said that when I went back, I would first organize the knowledge points of junior high school biology for him.
"Yingzhong's teacher is good," Dou Sheng asked lazily. He put one hand in his pocket, opened his mouth and yawned again, and successfully knocked Xie Lan into trouble.
Xie Lan tried hard to endure the desire to yawn and turned his head to look at him.
Dou Sheng said calmly: "What do you think? Are you shocked by the decadent and cold handsome guy in front of you who stayed up all night?"
Xie Lan said speechlessly: "Why don't you die?"
Dou Sheng was so happy that he choked twice and yawned again.
Xie Lan lowered her eyes and looked at the floor tiles in front, "Didn't you want to ask?"
Dou Sheng raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you asking?"
"Just the questions you lie just now." Xie Lan's tone was very light, "Aren't you curious?"
Dou Sheng smiled indifferently, "I don't want to ask, curiosity kills the cat, no, kills the big cat."
The two walked through the corridor in silence. When turning the corner, Dou Sheng said softly, "Didn't you ask me many questions? Regarding my family, aren't you curious about me?"
Xie Lan's steps were slightly paused.
"This is tacit understanding." Dou Sheng said indifferently, took out the biscuit he had just snatched, broke it a little, tore open the bag and squeezed it half and threw it into his mouth.
"Why?" He gave the rest to Xie Lan.
There were many people gathered near the public notice board in front, and the students came out of the classrooms one after another, and the corridor became noisy.
"I don't know how to post the division results." Dou Sheng glanced at him, "You go and have a look first, I'll go to the bathroom."
"Um."
Everyone from Class 4 also came out. Che Ziming rushed to Xie Lan and his eyes widened: "Lan, what's going on? Are you dissatisfied with the education level in China and use this kind of performance art to express your anger?!"
Xie Lan's arm hurt when he pulled her, and her eyes swept across the list of classes and fell to "Mathematical A" on the far left.
Dou Sheng first, mathematics 148, physics 99, and the total score of the two subjects was 247.
Dai You second, 229.
Dong Shuijing Third, 224.
Wang Gou No. 4, 223.
Xie Lan stroked down, and then the four groups of people got very close to the scores, one point, until 214, Xie Lan.
Physics is only 64, which is expected, because the question stem is too long and too circumcised. In addition to the proper noun, there are many words that I don’t know. Especially after reading the last big question at least twenty times, he outlined and cut the sentences in the question stem. In the end, the entire area was ruined and he didn’t understand what the question wanted to express.
I believe anyone who sees his paper will sigh and do his best.
But what made Che Ziming crazy was not Physics 64, but the general practice score and annual ranking of the total sciences written on the far right.
Mathematics 150, Physics 64, Chinese 16, English 105, Chemistry 0, Biology 0
The total score is 335, the mathematical ranking is 14, and the annual ranking of the total science is 470.
"You are really the brightest stars in the night sky in our class. A little green in the red bushes." Che Ziming twitched behind him, "Where are you, this chemical creature, who is this egg drawn? It's so outrageous."
Xie Lan asked casually: "What does it mean?"
"Ah." Che Ziming touched his nose, "Just strengthen his tone, why is it so outrageous!"
"I learned it." Xie Lan nodded.
His eyes fell on English scores far lower than he imagined, and suddenly he froze.
Forgot the English teacher!
Xie Lan turned his head and squeezed out of the crowd. He happened to see Dou Sheng coming from a distance slowly, with a cool woman wearing a goose yellow shirt skirt next to her.
Xie Lan met her on the teacher's style display board, Ge Li, and the English teacher in Class 4.
To be continued...