Chapter 34 Chinese teacher: very good very good
Zhang Geng sat on the seat with his head buried a little low, even though no one said anything about it.
But he always felt that other people's eyes were still strange.
Suddenly, when he heard the words of the people around him, he clenched his fists.
Chen Chu? !
He felt that ever since he heard about this Chen Chu, everything went wrong.
Besides, it's just two full marks...
His bio paper just now has been handed out, and it's also full marks.
Full marks, who doesn’t?
If you are capable, you have full marks in all subjects, so what is a perfect score in two subjects! ?
Oh, by the way, it is impossible to get full marks in Chinese, and some points will be deducted for the composition.
Unless the writing style of your composition is good enough to convince all the marking teachers.
However, the teachers grading the papers this time are all interactive grading papers from foreign schools, so they have to criticize you a little bit.
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The third class in the morning, biology.
The biology teacher walked into the classroom with a smile on his face.
The students subconsciously looked at the smiling face of the biology teacher, and then at Chen Chu.
No way?
"Attend class!"
"Teacher has worked hard!"
"No hard work, please sit down."
The biology teacher looked at Chen Chu with a warm smile, and the students felt a sudden...
"Here, I want to praise Chen Chu."
The students were shocked, what the hell, can't they?
"Student Chen Chu, get up." The biology teacher paused and applauded, "Student Chen Chu's comprehensive science paper, biology part, full marks!"
"Let's applaud Chen Chu!"
The students were bewildered, and mechanically raised their hands to applaud.
The world has changed so fast, they don't seem to know each other well.
Squad leader had good grades before, but he was only in the top 15 in the class, and the top 500 in the grade. Now, are you pouted?
Chen Chu got up, thanked him, and sat down.
He is almost used to it.
Wang Hai looked at him with a face full of ghosts, "Damn? Another perfect score?"
Chen Chu pointed to the phone in his pocket, "The recording is here! Don't forget the snacks and drinks for this week."
Wang Hai nodded blankly, then turned around.
This time, he was a little shaken, and then he realized, "I don't believe it!"
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On the other side, class 17, physics class.
Zhang Geng knew his physical score, 97 points.
Zhang Geng clenched his fists immediately, 97, 97. If it was normal, he won't be too excited when he scored 97 points.
But the problem is that Chen Chuphysics, who he looks down on and thinks is inferior to him in every aspect, got a perfect score of 100.
And he only got 97.
Lost!
This was the first time he and Chen Chu had the same subject this morning, but he lost?
Zhang Geng's mentality was about to collapse, holding the pen, trembling all over.
He recalled what he had sworn to say before, and felt that his face hadn't 'subsided', as if he had been slapped again.
Impossible, absolutely impossible, just a coincidence.
The next class is English, so he must get full marks... right?
Zhang Geng found sadly that he was not confident anymore.
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The fourth class was originally an art class.
But the gas in the art teacher’s house was not turned off, so he ran back to change the child’s diaper, repaired the car by the way, and bought some cold medicine to treat his legs.
For the last class in the morning of Class 4, Senior Two, the Chinese teacher will take the place.
The Chinese teacher walked into the classroom with a cheerful smile on his face.
The students already had a bit of conditioned reflex. Seeing the teacher's unusual smiling face, they immediately looked at Chen Chu.
Chen Chu took it calmly, why are you looking at me? Add food!
The Chinese teacher cleared his cough, raised his eyebrows, twisted open the thermos bottle, took a sip of his saliva, and let out a whimper, his face full of aftertaste.
The students suddenly burst into laughter.
No way, the Chinese teacher is too expressive, and it is always easy to make people play.
The Chinese teacher was not angry either, and followed everyone with a smile, squinting his eyes and enjoying himself.
After a while, he stretched out his hand, spread it out, clenched his fist, and retracted it to his waist, "OK, close!"
Everyone is saving face and stopped laughing.
"Very well, I feel like everyone has guessed something.
Did another teacher leak the secret?
Not good, really not good. "
"That's right, that's right, teacher, it won't be the monitor's perfect score again, right?"
"Teacher, don't be a fool, or I'll secretly blow your tires after class." Some boys were sneaky with high-pitched voices, not daring to show their true colors.
The Chinese teacher glared, "The one who said he was going to blow up my tires, get up?
The teacher gave you some presents. "
As he spoke, he made a gesture to pull the belt.
"Teacher, it's him!" Everyone in the class pointed to a tall boy at the back table.
"Hey, I remember you, classmate Lu, I will find you when my tire is flat in the future!"
"ah?"
"Ah what? Dare to talk back?"
"Don't dare to..."
The Chinese teacher nodded in satisfaction, "Very well, let's continue talking about the monitor.
Come on, monitor, Chen Chu, get up. "
Chen Chu got up.
The Chinese teacher took the lead in applauding, "Applause!"
There was endless applause in the classroom, and it took a long time to stop.
"OK, close!"
Swipe to calm down.
The Chinese teacher smiled and said, "Guess everyone, how many points will our monitor get this time?
Guess correctly, there will be a prize! Only one person is allowed! Whoever speaks first gets first.
The teacher asked him to go to the cafeteria with Chen Chu, 188 people! "
Speaking of the buffet at 188, he took a special look at Chen Chu.
Chen Chu laughed awkwardly.
Last week, he made an agreement with his Chinese teacher that if he could enter the top ten in the grade, the teacher would treat him to the 188 buffet.
There was a moment of silence in the classroom, "Squad leader full marks!"
"150 points!"
"Full score!"
The Chinese teacher smiled and shook his head, "I guessed wrong, give me another chance!"
Wang Hai stared suddenly, blissful in his heart, and suddenly thought of that pervert who didn't know who it was, who scored 749 points in the test.
749, 749, isn’t it that the total score is only deducted by one point?
After the Chinese teacher's attitude, he suspected that Chen Chu might be that pervert!
He shouted, "Teacher, 149 points!"
The Chinese teacher's eyes lit up, "Hey, this classmate guessed it right!"
But when he saw that it was Chen Chu's deskmate, he immediately shook his head, "Did the squad leader inform you?
Not good, really not good!
Still, the reward works!
Don't leave after school, the teacher will bring you a big meal. "
"Other students, don't be discouraged. In the next exam, whoever makes the most progress will be rewarded by the teacher."
The students showed disappointed expressions and sighed, alas!
Especially with a few girls, is the buffet important?
Not important.
If you really want to eat, who can afford the buffet for 188 people?
It's just a question of whether you are willing or not.
It is important to eat with the monitor.
"Student Chen Chu's Chinese score this time is 149 points.
One point was deducted for the essay, but it was harmless. ", the Chinese teacher stared at Chen Chu with a smile on his face.
"We must learn from monitor Chen Chu, he has made great progress this time, very very great.
Well, the squad leader, please sit down. "
Chen Chu sat down, and Wang Hai next to him had been bewildered since the Chinese teacher nodded his approval just now.
149 points, 749 points, a bit of a coincidence.
Besides, Chen Chu got full marks in all three subjects before, so that 749 pervert is really him, right?
He was just guessing.
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In Class 17, Zhang Geng was looking at the English teacher in his class expectantly.
The teacher didn't whet his appetite either, so he simply handed out the paper and praised him by the way.
"Zhang Geng's test scores are very good, 148 points!
Applause, cheer for Zhang Geng. "
Students are very face-saving, although Zhang Geng's aura of Xueba is a bit broken, but Xueba is still Xueba.
The score of 148 is also very impressive.
But Zhang Geng froze in anticipation and excited expression.
148…148…48…8…
He was completely confused, only 148 was constantly echoing in his mind.
Feeling a little muddled.
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(end of this chapter)