The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Gu Weimian raised his eyes and looked towards the teacher. She turned her eyes away and returned to the podium, waiting for the physics teacher to get angry. Jiang Jingchen looked far away with his arms folded across his chest, also waiting for the physics teacher to teach Gu Weiman a lesson, with a faint smile on his lips.
Gu Weimian raised his eyes and looked towards the teacher.
There was a glimmer of gloating in Gu Siyu's eyes not far away. Perhaps the only one who looked down on the teacher was Gu Weimian.
This was still in the classroom, and I started chatting with Jiang Jingchen.
Jiang Jingchen has good grades, but what does Gu Weimian have?
Just wait to be scolded!
She turned her eyes away and returned to the podium, waiting for the physics teacher to get angry.
Jiang Jingchen looked far away with his arms folded across his chest, also waiting for the physics teacher to teach Gu Weiman a lesson, with a faint smile on his lips.
The physics teacher adjusted his glasses and said cheerfully, "Student Gu Weimian, you have made great progress recently. You got 150 points! The only one in the whole school who got a perfect score!"
One hundred and fifty points?!
There was a moment of silence in the classroom.
Everyone slowly turned their heads to look at Gu Weimian.
She actually scored 50 points!
This is so awesome!
This exam was very difficult. Since it was an in-class test, the teacher increased the difficulty of the paper. Most people had no confidence in their results this time.
Gu Weimian actually scored 150 points? !
Gu Siyu's face froze. She clenched her hands tightly as she watched everyone looking at Gu Weiman with envy.
The 145 points on her desk, which had once made her proud, now became extremely dazzling.
Maybe some people will feel sorry for the second place, but no one will care about the third place!
What’s the difference between the third place and the others?
She looked at the physics teacher on the podium again. At this moment, the physics teacher was looking at Gu Weiman with joy on his face, as if he was looking at his own daughter.
Teachers all like students with good grades, let alone students like Gu Weiman who have amazing grades!
"Come up and get the test paper?" The physics teacher raised the test paper in his hand.
Gu Weimian raised her lips and let out a soft laugh from her throat, which sounded like thunder to Jiang Jingchen's ears.
The man's face turned ashen as he watched Gu Weimian go up to get the test paper. When the physics teacher gave it to Gu Weimian, he praised him several times in a row. The overall meaning was probably to tell Gu Weimian to keep up the good work in the future and never give up studying because of being depressed.
When Gu Weimian came back with the test paper, he paused in front of his seat.
On her desk was still the test paper with score 147 left by Jiang Jingchen.
She turned her eyes and looked at Jiang Jingchen who was sitting behind her, and asked calmly, "Would you like me to be a reference?"
Jiang Jingchen's delicate eyebrows above the black mask slowly turned cold.
Gu Weimian asked doubtfully: "How can I get 147 points next time?"
A low laugh echoed through the class.
If this score were given to anyone else, everyone would think it was very good.
But for someone who can obviously score a full 150 points, learning how to score 147 points is really looking for trouble.
Jiang Jingchen raised his hand, leaned forward, and snatched back his paper from Gu Weimian's desk.
He held the paper with too much force, and the entire paper was wrinkled, which showed how uneasy he was at the moment.
Gu Weimian shook his head sympathetically at Jiang Jingchen: "Would you like to take a look at my paper?"
Jiang Jingchen snorted coldly: "No need!"
Gu Weimian nodded and patted Jiang Jingchen on the head, "That's good. Don't disturb me when I'm asleep if there's nothing else to do."
She rubbed her head which was swollen due to lack of sleep, and regretted it again. She shouldn't have signed the agreement at that time. It was a bit too annoying.