The teacher knocked heavily on the podium twice, and only those who laughed were shut up.
Jiang Xuyan stood up with a sad face, and walked to the blackboard under the teacher's signal.
"Sure enough, it's a real teacher." Tang Zinian was still complaining, "It's so oppressive, it reminds me of the head teacher who was watching people outside the window in the self-study class..."
"Student Tang Zinian, if you dare to chat in class, you also come up to do the questions!"
Tang Zinian: QAQ
The two stood on the left and the right, holding chalk in their hands.
After seeing the above topic, the two looked at each other, and they both chose to be bad in a tacit understanding.
The teacher came back with a few test papers from the staff. Seeing that they hadn’t started writing, he pointed to the back of the classroom and said:
"You go to the back and stand and listen to the class."
Then shook the test paper in his hand: "The test paper for yesterday's exam has been corrected, and the person whose name is called will come up and get it."
The routine operation of the teacher made the group of people in the audience who were no longer students seem to return to the past.
Zhao Yingnan couldn't help muttering: "Suddenly I'm a little nervous..."
"Shu Ling, 60 points, the handwriting is good, I will give you a passing grade."
"Zhao Yingnan, 70 points, compared to others, her grades are pretty good, plus 10 to her usual score."
"Yu Muhuai, 65 points, there are too many empty questions, and his attitude is not correct."
"Tang Zinian, with a score of 45, can you get this kind of score in the test, and you can hear the sound of water in your head after walking a few steps? If you fail, 10 points will be deducted from your usual score."
Tang Zinian heard the teacher connotation that he was out of his mind, and was suddenly poked at the point of laughter. However, just as he laughed, he kicked his foot to the desk in front of him. He staggered and was about to fall face down on the ground.
But this desk still belongs to Song Qingyou.
So Song Qingyou, who had quick eyesight and quick hands, got up immediately, stretched out her arms and hugged him up, using the same posture of "holding a gift" like holding Jiang Xuyan.
The classroom suddenly fell silent.
In the next second, amidst Jiang Xuyan's "hahaha" gloating, a burst of laughter broke out.
The teacher on the stage spoke harshly again: "You can wrestle even if you walk on flat ground. It seems that there is a reason for your poor grades. Teacher, I shouldn't force you."
Tang Zinian raised his hand, "Then teacher...can you add to the usual points deducted just now?"
Teacher: "No."
Tang Zinian: "Then you still say you won't force me?"
Teacher: "The grade is not forced, and the score will still be deducted!"
Students: "Hahahaha"
Tang Zinian pouted, so he had no choice but to lean on the table next to him, jump off Song Qingyou's "hand", and then went to get the failed test paper.
"Jiang Xuyan, 59 points—"
The teacher obviously has some comments to say.
Jiang Xuyan spoke first by himself: "Teacher, I think my handwriting is pretty good, can't you give me a pass?"
"You could have passed."
The teacher raised his eyebrows and turned on the projector, "But—"
He put the test paper under the projector, and then moved to the answering place of the last question, and saw that it read:
[Teacher please give me a high score, the higher the score, the more reward, I am not short of money! ]
Everyone: dumbfounded.jpg.
Tang Zinian: "Poof—"
"Hahaha, what do you think, Mr. Jiang? So you are such a Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Xuyan touched his nose and hummed softly:
"What's so funny? I'm just trying to..."
Didn’t the dormitory supervisor be bribed by him last night?
"Still embarrassed to laugh? Come up and get the test paper!"
The teacher held back his laughter, "Next time if you do this again, your score will be directly reset to zero. Forget it this time, you will only be deducted ten normal points."
Jiang Xuyan nodded, answering again and again.
For Xu Xingzhou and Song Qingyou, the test papers used by the two are different, so the program team naturally has to change their attitude.
"The last one, Song Qingyou."
"Full marks."
Everyone looked at Song Qingyou in unison, with expressions no less shocking than when they learned that Jiang Xuyan was trying to bribe the teacher.
The teacher on the podium smiled:
"Song Qingyou usually adds 10 points to her grades, you should learn more from your counselors!"
Song Qingyou walked onto the stage, the teacher did not rush to give her the test paper, but put the test paper under the projector.
"The perfect test paper should be read by everyone, and you should explain it to them."
"good."
Song Qingyou and Xu Xingzhou's test papers had a higher level of difficulty than the others.
At first, the program team was worried that Song Qingyou might not be able to make it, but never expected that she not only made it, but also got full marks.
You must know that the questions on the test paper are varied, maybe the last question is still in the range of 100,000 whys, and Taylor is required to expand on the next question.
The most important thing is that the program team knew that the guests were not informed of the test papers in advance, and there was no such thing as asking Song Qingyou to copy the answers.
But the audience doesn't necessarily believe it.
So the program team made a temporary arrangement and asked Song Qingyou to explain the part of the test paper.
It is impossible for this part to appear in the whole process of the program, but it can be stuffed into tidbits.
Facts have proved that the program team took this step correctly.
Not to mention Song Qingyou's teaching level, if she can tell the reason for every question, it can't be deceived or copied.
As for Jiang Xuyan and his party.
They were naturally also surprised by Song Qingyou's education.
A class ended under Song Qingyou's explanation, during which everyone forgot that they were still recording the show.
When the get out of class bell rang, Tang Zinian stretched himself:
"Suddenly want to sleep—"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized:
"By the way, why do we obediently attend class?"
"Shouldn't they sneak out and investigate?"
Because the voice was too loud, the teacher on the podium looked over instantly.
Tang Zinian shut up and laughed, with a fawning expression on his face.
The teacher was unmoved: "Student Tang Zinian is so arrogant, does it mean that he doesn't take my teacher seriously? In that case, come back to the office with me."
Tang Zinian wanted to run, but he was stopped by three men in black as soon as he left the classroom door.
Immediately afterwards, there was a scream in the corridor:
"Ah, I don't want to go to the little black room!"
"I don't have ooc!"
"Help—"
Jiang Xuyan and others: "Hahaha"
Tang Zinian was ruthlessly dragged away, Shu Ling went to the blackboard to check the class schedule.
"The next class is self-study, we can go out and investigate."
Yu Muhuai: "I calculated the time last time. During class, whenever we go out for more than 20 minutes, the group of men in black will appear."
Song Qingyou: "Then we will come back every twenty minutes."
"Not all places can tell the time." Shu Ling said, "And neither Yingnan nor I wear a watch."
Song Qingyou snapped her fingers: "It's simple, just ask the camera brother."
Zhao Yingnan: "Will they not agree?"
"There is no reason not to agree. No one said we can't ask the time, and if they don't tell us, they have to carry the machine and run with us."
After discussing with each other, the group decided to forget about Tang Zinian, and sneaked out one after another in the unattended self-study class.