Chapter 253 was randomly filled in
When Gong Jiuan arrived, he happened to hear Lin Yi's words.
Across a wall and a certain distance, she could feel the impending wind and rain in Lin Yi's words.
Song Zixi turned his face sideways, lowered his head, his expression twisted, and he wrinkled his face and cursed bad luck in a low voice.
"This...she just..."
"Teacher, it's possible that Jiu'an was leading the competition during this time, so I forgot about it. I'll contact her right away!"
Lin Yao's brows were knit together, and when her head was spinning rapidly thinking about how to get away with it, Song Zixi in the back row quickly answered the words.
Gong Jiuyin is now known to the people of the country.
The matter of leading the competition was once popular in the entire academy circle, and became the hottest young man of the moment. Lin Yi knew this.
but.
"This is not an excuse for not coming to class!" Qingxiu's brows were furrowed, Lin Yi's fair face darkened, and she looked even more rigid: "Hurry up and call someone!"
He just rang the alarm for her not long ago, how could this person have such a short memory.
Anger surged in his chest, Lin Yi had a cold face, and the air pressure in the classroom dropped to a low point for a while.
The people present lowered their heads subconsciously, eager to stick them on the paper.
I am afraid that I will be affected by the fish in the pond.
"Teacher, I'm here."
Everyone raised their heads and looked towards the door together.
The young man stood quietly by the door of the classroom, with a dull expression on his face, slightly closed eyes, and the same gangster air hanging from the corners of his tail.
They always feel that, after not seeing each other for a while, the intimidating aura on Gong Jiuhan's body is a little stronger, making him seem to be chilled.
That sloppy look caught Lin Yi's eyes, making her blood boil even more: "What are you doing there? You think you did well in the exam, don't you?"
Song Zixi pursed his lips tightly and shook his head.
This uncle is really not afraid of death, he let her go through the back door without seeing any emotion.
This is the end.
Song Zixi's mind has already begun to automatically play the picture of Gong Jiuhan busy in the toilet with a mop and bucket in the empty campus during the holidays.
Lin Yike will never show mercy to you just because you are already on vacation.
"I stood by the door for a while, and called a few reports," Gong Jiu put his hands in his pockets, his thin lips pursed together, "but no one paid any attention."
Lin Yi's frowning brow eased a little, but his voice was still cold: "Really?"
Gong Jiu's face was not red and his heart was beating: "Yes."
Everyone wondered: When did it happen? I didn't hear the sound of the needle falling on the ground, so when did I call a few times to report?
The young man didn't come in, but stood at the door, his body was thin and straight, his expression was indifferent, and the coldness in his eyes inadvertently vented thousands of miles.
Thinking about it, maybe she was too focused on the topic.
But this person is also twisted, he just walked in after yelling that no one should answer, and just stood there stupidly.
Thinking like this, the anger in Lin Yi's heart subsided a lot, and a bit of sourness rose up.
"Standing doesn't make your legs feel sore? Why don't you hurry back to your seat? It's okay for the whole class to wait for you."
That's all, after all, she is someone who is loved by no one. As a teacher, she should feel sorry for her.
"Thank you, teacher." Gong Jiuhan took a step and returned to his seat.
When she sat down, she glanced sideways inadvertently.
Lin Yao's burnt hands are no longer swollen, but there are obvious scalding scars.
Gong Jiuyan stuffed the backpack into the desk box, thinking, Jiang Fei's medicine is not much better than ordinary burn ointment, and it can't even erase a little burn scar.
Garbage stuff.
Lin Yi also returned to the podium, and finally glanced at Gong Jiuhan who sat down and picked up his own test questions to read, spread the test questions, and looked down at the questions:
"Everyone has seen the situation of their own problem solving, right or wrong, stop first, I will analyze it for you from the beginning..."
Everyone looked at each other in astonishment: Is this... okay?
The sight of the person by the window became more and more complicated.
Amidst Lin Yi's eloquent voice, Gong Jiu propped his head in silence, turning the pen with one hand.
When yawning, a shallow layer of crystallization accumulates in the deep eyes.
As a result, the coldness in those eyes became blurred.
Finally, it was not until the end of get out of class that the bell rang, and Gong Jiuhan slid down his arm, fell down on the table and fell asleep.
"Nine-"
Seeing that someone fell asleep, she had no choice but to resentfully suppress the desire to chat that she hadn't seen for many days.
"I printed the report card in paper form, and the monitor came over to take it down and send it out."
Lin Yao responded and left the seat.
The noisy voices around gradually faded away, and the whole world slowly pulled into silence.
White, pure white, Gong Jiuan has not seen a pure white dream for a long time.
There was a person standing in the distance, her vision was hazy. She tried to open her eyes to see, but found that everything was in vain, and she couldn't see that person clearly.
"Tear—"
The ground beneath her feet collapsed and cracked without any warning, and she fell uncontrollably into the huge black vortex.
A strong sense of falling filled the limbs and bones, and it was like going to heaven for a moment, and it was like falling into **** for a moment.
Gap, extreme, wandering, struggling...
"Nine dumb!"
A familiar voice rang in his ears, and Gong Jiu opened his eyes abruptly.
The forehead was covered with fine sweat at some point, and the infected breathing also fluctuated deeply and shallowly.
She turned her head and looked over, her bloodshot eyes startled Song Zixi who was about to speak.
"I'm relying on you to have a nightmare? Why are your eyes so red?"
Recovering his consciousness, Gong Jiu lowered his eyes, straightened his body, stretched out his hand and took out two pieces of paper from Lin Yao's desk, and put them on his face with his flat hands.
Suppressing all emotions, wiped his face indiscriminately, crumpled the tissue in his hands, and Gong Jiu's silent voice seemed a little tired:
"What's up?"
"No, it's only been a few minutes after class, and you still have a dream?"
Gong Jiu silently looked at the test questions in his hand, realized his purpose, leaned back, and exposed his own test questions.
Song Zixi pulled through the test questions quickly, and sat down on Lin Yao's stool.
Lin Yi has the habit of printing out the report card, and the general group will not upload the report card so quickly, and will not receive the electronic report card until the afternoon, so Song Zixi still doesn't know what Gong Jiuan has done Sample.
Gong Jiuan’s test paper was very clean, with nothing circled or written on it.
The blanks are basically filled in. From a visual inspection, the number of red crosses is obviously more than that of red ticks.
Song Zixi probably had a clue in his mind, so he turned the paper over to see the score.
The red score is hanging on the front page: 72 points.
"Hey, did you pass the exam?"
Song Zixi was startled, then shook his head in disbelief, turned to look at Gong Jiuhan who was twisting the cap of the bottle and getting ready to drink water: "I'll go, Jiuhan, how did you get so lucky? You're so good!"
Just hanging on the passing line, not too much, not too little.
This kind of luck cannot be encountered by ordinary people.
Among the three subjects of science and comprehensiveness, physics accounts for the largest proportion, with a full score of 120 points. This partial ratio has already reflected the difficulty of physics. Usually, more than 60% of the students in the whole grade fail in this subject. .
In short, if you want to pass physics, one word is difficult, and if you want to pass just right, it is even more difficult.
This is to calculate where the score of each question can go.
Unless you have a brain like Xueshen Jun Gu, you can absolutely control points.
But Gong Jiu is silent...
Song Zixi said that the **** of luck had only favored her in this way, so that her chance to go to Lin Yi's office in the coming year would simply pass away.
Drooling, Gong Jiu glanced blankly at Song Zixi who was burying his head in the test questions, and said casually, "Just fill it in."
Song Zixi smacked his lips while flipping through the pages: "Tsk tsk tsk, you are really being too casual."
The notes on the test paper are very smooth, and every word can be seen from the owner to fill in without much thought, but it is so coincidental that every right and wrong adds up to no more than 72.
In sight, Lin Yao found this group, and the distance gradually approached.
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On angering Dr. Jiang with one sentence:
Jiang Fei: (fiercely) Don't use Lao Tzu's medicine next time!
Gong Jiuduan: Garbage stuff.
Jiang Fei: Lao Tzu, this is a high-tech domestic product! It's not rare for you to use it!
Gong Jiuduan: (with a faint expression) Garbage stuff.
Jiang Fei: I am willing to give it to others when they use it, but you can’t buy it!
Gong Jiuduan: Garbage stuff.
Jiang Fei: (turning the table)!
(end of this chapter)