"And Xia Yang's deskmate also did well in the exam this time."
The little fat man just opened the book and paused.
Xia Yang’s deskmate?
Are you talking about him?
Doesn't he have a name?
What's more, Xia Yang can have many deskmates!
After June of this year, he doesn't even know who Xia Yang's deskmate will be next year!
Isn't the head teacher trying to hurt his heart?
The little fat man felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. He put down the book in his hand and raised his eyes to look at the class teacher on the podium.
The head teacher went too far!
"Chen Qian, you did well in the exam this time. You are among the top twenty in the class."
The head teacher's voice came from the front of the classroom.
As soon as he finished speaking, the classroom started talking again.
"Who is Chen Qian?" "Are you stupid? Didn't you say that just now?" "I just mentioned Xia Yang's deskmate, but now I'm talking about Chen Qian."
"Are you stupid? Chen Qian is Xia Yang's deskmate?" "Who is it? "I don't know him." "I don't recognize him either."
The little fat man pursed his lips, glanced at the head teacher at the podium, and then lowered his head.
The head teacher actually knows his name?
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether he knows or not. Not many students in the class know him!
"Ah? It's that damn fat guy!" "The one who is last in the class?" "Let me go, it turns out that one person has achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven."
I don't know who suddenly shouted something at the top of his lungs.
The little fat man who had just laid down on the table to decorate and pretended to sleep suddenly wanted to sit up. After thinking about it, he forgot it and continued to lie down on the table.
Forget it, just let them say it!
Anyway, he is no longer a fat man. He has lost sixty-eight pounds. Besides, he is not the last in the class. He has now successfully squeezed into the top twenty.
In the later period, in the coming time, he will closely follow Xia Yang's pace and sprint towards the top 100 list!
What Dante said, read your own book carefully and let others discuss it as they please!
Thinking of this, the little fat man flipped through the English textbook in front of him with his chubby little hands, from the title page to the table of contents, and scanned the table of contents.
"Yes, you are Xia Yang's deskmate. Chen Qian, who was originally ranked last in the class, is now fifteenth in the class."
The loud voice of the head teacher came from in front of the podium.
The little fat man couldn't help but pause again while flipping through the handwriting of the book.
What does the head teacher mean? He didn't introduce Xia Yang properly, the guy who is number one in the school, but he actually came to introduce him? What does the head teacher mean?
Is it possible that the head teacher wants to put money on his face again?
He got into the top 20, and the class teacher didn’t even do anything?!
From the beginning of the first semester of junior high school to the present, the head teacher has never asked him a question in class, and has never cared about him once or talked to him after class.
What does it mean to refer to him by name now?
Amid everyone's discussion, the little fat man turned another page of the book in his hand.
"So, you all must remember that time is fair and teachers are fair. When you put in time and energy, your grades will naturally improve."
The class teacher's seemingly reasonable words came from the front of the classroom.
The little fat man blinked.
He won’t say whether the teacher is fair or not, but time is indeed fair!
Where you spend your time and energy, your results will show up.
Just like before, he spent all his time and energy on gaining weight, and sure enough, he successfully became a little fat man.
In the last two months of last semester, he focused his time and energy on studying, and sure enough, he squeezed into the top twenty in the class.
The top twenty in the class!
The little fat man blinked his eyes. If he studied Xia Yang's learning methods and studied with Xia Yang well, would he be able to be in the top 20 of the top 100 by the end of the first year of junior high school?
In that case, can he be in the same class as Xia Yang?
Then, according to his friendship with Xia Yang, he can naturally sit at the same table with Xia Yang!
This idea suddenly came out, and instantly, the little fat man Chen Qian was in a good mood and his confidence doubled!
Ok, deal!
The little fat man turned the English textbook in his hand to the previous page and read carefully the unit titles and section titles in the table of contents.
Naturally, he reached out and pulled out a large blank exercise book from the left corner of the table, spread it out in front of him, picked up a pen, and started drawing.
"Just because I won't force you, doesn't mean I don't ask questions."
The head teacher on the podium looked towards the back door of the classroom, and when he glanced over, he saw the closely cropped head of little fat boy Chen Qian. He couldn't help but feel startled, and a small fire suddenly shot up.
When it reached the throat, he swallowed it alive.
Forget it, let's go with Chen.
Last semester, he didn't take care of Chen Qian or Xia Yang. Didn't he get the first place in the school?
Chen Qian also consciously squeezed into the top twenty in the class, oh no, to be precise, the top fifteen, and with it, the results of the two boys in the front row also changed drastically.
Among the four worst people in the class, one became number one in the school, and the other three were among the top twenty in the class.
He didn't believe it at first.
I thought Director Deng had made a mistake.
He knew before the winter vacation that Xia Yang got first place in the exam.
First place in the class.
When he learned the news, he was both pleased and a little surprised!
After all, he had never paid attention to Xia Yang.
Except for the mid-term exam, he almost thought it was Xia Yang who copied it. Later, after thinking about it again and again, he found that he personally proctored the two monitoring exams. At that time, Xia Yang didn't look around and answered the papers very seriously!
Moreover, there was no rearrangement of seats during the exam, but everyone just adjusted the direction of their seats. Xia Yang had a wall on his left, and his deskmate Chen Qian was still on his right.
In front is the back door of the classroom, and behind are the two boys who were sitting in the front row.
Later, he asked teachers of various subjects.
The answer was the same, no seat changes.
He couldn't help being surprised, and after the surprise, he felt a burst of joy.
Xia Yang ranked first in the class and ranked among the top thirty in his grade group!
This is the only one in the entire parallel class.
So much so that the head of the grade group, Director Deng, came over to see him to understand the situation, looked at him meaningfully, and then left.
After that day, he wanted to take care of Xia Yang and chat with him, but he ignored him!
After that day, he originally wanted to tell the teachers of various subjects to ask more questions about Xia Yang in class, but as a result, in his English, Xia Yang actually started to read mathematics!
He tried to educate Xia Yang, but after thinking about it, he found that there was no education.
After all, Xia Yang ranked first in the class in this midterm exam, and it had nothing to do with him.
Thinking about it, when he went to school, he arranged his own time, and the class teacher did not obstruct him.
Then let him go.
This indulgence actually made him the first in the school!