Chapter 7 Eating Alone

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Amidst the roar of laughter, Lao Qin told Xie Lan to sit down first, then returned to the front of the stage and patted the table, "It's all right. The math boss still needs to work hard to catch up in Chinese. He just returned to China, everyone should help him."

Everyone answered yes one after another, and a boy said, "The teacher is so miserable, he failed to rejuvenate himself."

"It's still a success." Lao Qin smiled, "Thank you, classmate Xie Lan, I smiled for ten years, and I laughed for half the night."

There was another low laugh, and then Lao Qin sat down to grade the papers, and the classroom quickly fell silent.

Xie Lan was speechless.

It's not that he is glass-hearted, he is mainly speechless about the test papers.

I got 6 points for the composition, 6 points for two of the six multiple-choice questions I got right, and 4 points for the text questions, and a total of 16 points for the paper.

It's not a setback, after all, it's one point higher than he estimated, but it's a bit unfair to fill in the blanks in ancient poems and essays. Among the ten questions, there is one "I am born to be useful", but he can only do it, but he only gets a red cross.

Xie Lan used her mobile phone to find the next sentence in the original text: "When all the money is gone, come back."

Dou Sheng said in a low voice: "This question is free, what did you answer?"

Xie Lan subconsciously pressed the screen, "Look at what my phone is doing."

"Accidentally glanced at it."

Xie Lan was a little annoyed: "Anyway, it's almost the same as the correct answer, and the total score is almost 17."

"That's such a pity." Dou Sheng clicked his tongue in cooperation, and was about to lie down and continue to sleep, when he suddenly glanced at his answer sheet, and his expression froze instantly.

The last sentence: I am born to be useful.

Xie Lan's next sentence: The thousand gold is gone and will not return.

Dou Sheng searched the table for a long time to find the sycamore leaf, turned it over, and wrote four more words: only a few hundred million points away.

Xie Lan: "..."

The self-study class was very quiet, the only two people in the classroom who didn't study, one was on Xie Lan's left, and the other was lying on the other side of the row, which was Chen Ge.

After two Chinese lessons, Lao Qin walked out with the paper in his arms, and stopped at the door of the class.

"I want to say a few words to you." He looked at everyone and said, "We will be divided into classes. According to the division of science this year, some students will go to general A, and some students will go to other classes according to their rankings. You are all well-known students in the city a year and a half ago, the teacher hopes that you will not forget the ideals you had when you first entered high school, no matter where you go later-"

He paused, turned his gaze to the back door, and said word for word: "Don't admit defeat."

Xie Lan turned his head subconsciously. Chen Ge seemed to be a little moved when he heard the words "don't admit defeat", but soon he bent down to pick up the basketball on the ground, and left directly through the back door.

Lao Qin also left, and the classroom instantly became noisy.

Xie Lan's left arm was suddenly poked.

Dou Sheng retracted his index finger, "I have a friendly suggestion, do you want to listen?"

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