"Hey, son, please eat slowly. There is still something in the pot. You don't know, you think you came back from the refugee camp." Seeing her son devouring the food in such an embarrassing manner made Dong Jie feel bad.
Han Fei waved his hands, saying that he had no time to talk now. He felt like he could eat a cow.
After eating and drinking, Han Fei lay on the chair for a while. When he was out of breath, he grabbed his schoolbag and went back to his room to continue doing exercises. At eleven o'clock in the evening, Han Fei couldn't help yawning and rubbing his dry eyes, but
We can only hold on, there is not enough time, every second counts.
Turning around, Han Fei squeezed onto the subway listlessly, and when he turned around, he saw Li Yanan again. What a coincidence, right?
Han Fei came to the classroom early, which surprised the students. After yesterday's incident, everyone was not surprised that Li Yanan walked into the classroom with him.
"Ahem, I have already approved the paper that I sent to everyone last time. I will hand it out now." The head teacher, Mr. Liu, looked so gloomy that he could drip. There was silence in the classroom. Everyone lowered their heads, for fear of disturbing Old Liu.
of attention.
The test papers were passed in the hands of the students one by one. Li Yanan got his own test paper with a score of 115. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Lao Liu was famous for turning his back on others. No matter what the history score was, if he didn't do well in the test once, he would be punished.
His fierce attack.
Just when Li Yanan raised her head, she noticed that Lao Liu seemed to be holding a paper in his hand, and Han Fei's desk on her right was still empty. She couldn't help but feel nervous, thinking of the test paper that Han Fei had given to her yesterday.
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At this time, the test papers had been distributed, and Lao Liu suddenly raised the test paper in his hand: "Please stand up for the remaining student who has not received the test paper."
For a moment, the eyes of the whole class were intertwined with Han Fei. Some were sympathetic, some were gloating, and some were sad. Shen Weiwei was secretly grateful. She also despised Han Fei's stubbornness. There were so many students in the whole grade taking the art exam.
, who did the test questions in a disciplined manner when taking the art exam? Who can't be lazy if they can't do it? Fortunately, I didn't do it, otherwise I would probably end up like him now.
"Okay, Han Fei? You can sit down now. The whole class stands up except for him!" To the surprise of all the students who wanted to watch the excitement, Lao Liu's attitude suddenly turned 360 degrees.
The students all looked puzzled, but no one dared to hesitate and all stood up.
Lao Liu unfolded the paper in his hand and used a small magnet to attach it to the whiteboard. Li Yanan had good eyesight and could clearly see a large 70-point red mark above the test paper.
Some students obviously saw Han Fei's score and felt unhappy. Most of the people standing in the class had higher scores than this, right? Why should Han Fei sit while they stand?
Lao Liu's stern eyes swept over every student's face, and he clearly saw everyone's dissatisfaction, and sneered: "Do you think you have scored higher than others and think you are great?"
Based on Lao Liu's reputation, no one dared to confront him, but it was obvious that most of the students were not convinced and even had resentment towards Han Fei.
Li Yanan also felt strange. In the past, when the math test results came out, Lao Liu would take action on Han Fei. What happened today? Instead, Han Fei was treated as a model to educate them? Li Yanan was puzzled.
Shen Weiwei secretly cursed in her heart. She didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup Han Fei had given to Old Liu. For such an achievement, he was actually praised by the whole class. Could it be that she had misunderstood? Han Fei was actually Old Liu's illegitimate son?
The fact that you have been criticizing Han Fei before is actually a manifestation of your hatred of iron and its inability to make steel?
Old Liu knocked on the whiteboard again: "Yes, Han Fei did only score 70 points this time, but this was after he didn't do the next 50 points of major questions. You can look at your own test papers. , multiple-choice questions, fill-in-the-blank questions, who is correct in every question? Look how many days are left before the college entrance examination? If you are careless and have your attitude in reviewing questions, you will have no place to cry in the future!"
"There are also some students who did not submit their papers. I will not name them. They are also taking the art exam. Why can others submit them?"
Shen Weiwei almost cried. Does it make any difference if we don't mention names? She and Han Fei were the only ones in the class who took the art exam.
Sure enough, all eyes fell on her at once.
Han Fei took back his test paper from the podium, and the eyes that fell on him were divided into two categories. One was envy of his good luck, and the other was contempt, because everyone knew very well that Han Fei's academic performance, the next fifty I'm afraid it's not that I didn't do the big questions, but I don't know how to do them at all. As for the multiple-choice questions and fill-in-the-blank questions, all of them are correct. It's not difficult for most people, and it's nothing special.
Only Li Yanan suddenly had a flash of light in his mind. Could it be the same for other papers?
Han Fei was a little frightened by Li Yanan's stare. It felt like someone tied you to the operating table, held a scalpel under the shadowless light, and admired the remains of some alien creature that he had never seen before.
After class, Han Fei's seat was crowded, and many students wanted to come and take a look at the paper that Lao Liu had praised.
"Oh, Han Tiaotiao, I can't tell. You have two brushes, and the front is all right."
Han Fei shrugged pretending to be innocent: "Maybe it's luck?"
"Oh~~~" All the students had expressions that were indeed true.
"Han Fei, please come out with me." A proud female voice came from outside the crowd, causing a burst of cheers from the students.
Han Fei took a look and saw that it was Shen Weiwei, and couldn't help but frown.
Shen Weiwei waited outside the classroom for a long time, but she found that Han Fei didn't follow her. No, to be precise, he didn't move at all. Shen Weiwei suddenly felt aggrieved for no reason. Han Fei had treated her so badly in the past. He always responds to his requests, not to mention calling him. Sometimes he gets annoyed and won't leave even if he chases him away. Why does he seem to be a different person after the art exam?
Just when Shen Weiwei wanted to settle the score with Han Fei, the class bell rang, and Shen Weiwei could only stamp her feet and return to her seat.
During class, Shen Weiwei started to look back frequently, but she soon discovered that Han Fei didn't even look at her at all. His attention seemed to be always focused on the podium, without squinting. This was her Do you know Han Tiaotiao?
And during this period, Shen Weiwei also discovered a phenomenon. Li Yanan seemed to frequently focus on Han Fei, which made her even more uncomfortable.
Han Fei didn't notice anything strange about Shen Weiwei at first, but he heard a fat man sitting behind him say to his deskmate: "Hey, did you see that Shen Weiwei keeps turning to look at me, are you interested in me? I need it." Don’t you need to write a love letter or something?”
Her female seatmate, who was about the same weight as her, sneered: "I think you need a mirror more."