Airborne Learning God

Chapter 23 How Lonely Is Invincible

The midterm exam was still divided into two days. During the meal between Zheng Aiqing and She Jian, She Jian asked about Zheng Aiqing's exam status.

"That's it, it should deduct a few points." Zheng Aiqing picked up the shredded carrots in the dish and asked She Jian, "What about you?"

She Jian and the others ordered takeaway.

Well, as a young man, he is obsessed with committing crimes against the wind, and repeatedly tries to be on the verge of being punished.

She Jian stuffed Zheng Aiqing with a bowl of peach juice from the takeaway, "I'm different, I've made progress, it's not small, this time I hope to get rid of the bottom three."

Then he patted Jin Chuanpeng's shoulder across from him, looked at Jiang Lu again, and grinned with big white teeth, "Both, I agree." Then he raised an eyebrow at Sun Yuchang, "Brother is about to move closer to you."

Jiang Lu and Jin Chuanpeng eating silently: "..."

Sun Yuchang, who was about to be approached, narrowed his eyes: "..."

In the first monthly exam, She Jian was the third from the bottom, Jiang Lu and Jin Chuanpeng were the first and second from the bottom, and Sun Yuchang performed exceptionally well, ranking 365th in the grade, which was easy to remember.

She Jian scooped up a spoonful of hot rice, chewed and frowned, "It smells fishy."

"Fish smell? What kind of hot rice did you order?" Zheng Aiqing picked up her delicate stainless steel spoon and dug a spoonful, "Huh, Flammulina velutipes?"

She Jian pushed the lunch box towards Zheng Aiqing, "There are no Flammulina velutipes, and it still smells fishy. The takeaway is getting more and more deceitful."

Zheng Aiqing tasted it carefully, "The taste is okay, but the steamed rice is too soft, but there is no fishy smell."

"My family owns a hotel, and the ancestors have a good tongue." Jin Chuanpeng approached with chopsticks with a smile, "Come on, let me taste it for [-] years!"

She Jian closed the lid of the box indifferently, and refused, "Go away, it's full of drool, it's so dirty."

Jiang Lu silently grilled the rice, the double standard was too obvious, even a straight steel man with such a thick face could see it.

Double standard dog!

She Jian didn't notice her double-standard behavior at all, and Zheng Aiqing didn't realize whether her actions just now would be "judged by people".

The two of them didn't know how many servings of stinky tofu they had eaten together, and how many bo'er appointments they had made. Who would have a single serving of the small pickles at the breakfast stall? , If you really want to be careful, the two of them have exchanged saliva for countless times.

At the end of lunch time, the five returned to their respective examination rooms.Two days passed in a flash.

After the exam, the Seventh Middle School post bar exploded again.

The cause is a Tucao post.

The host is a class of candidates who did not want to be named. The title of his post is: "Taking complaints about Zheng Aiqing, whose grades in the last monthly exam seem to be very unpopular."

[He has to hand in the papers in advance for every exam! Even the Chinese, political and historical words are no exception! Especially Chinese! This guy actually handed in the papers one class ahead of time! I got it! At that time, I was so scared that my heart was thumping! I thought the exam was going to be over! But I raised my hand and looked at my watch, and it was still 45 minutes away!]

People who are good-looking and unbelievably good at studies naturally attract a lot of attention. As soon as this post was posted, many melon-eating students flooded in every minute.

After all, the exam is over, students should relax properly, play with mobile phones, browse Weibo post bar and other entertainment, which is beneficial to the overall development of physical and mental health and moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor!

Of course, it is also because the three characters "Zheng Aiqing" seem to have attracted attention at present.

[There are still 10 minutes to hand in the paper, I haven't written the end of the composition yet, I suddenly feel inferior.jpg]

【strongest brain?】

[This series of exclamation points is a highlight for the author's Chinese composition. 】

[I feel that even if you give me the answers to the papers, I may not be able to copy them so neatly. 】

[Using what the teacher has been telling us all the time: Shouldn’t you be able to write the answer after reading the question once?!]

[Before I clicked on it, I thought it was a sour zaq, and I was going to spray it, so it wasn’t. Now I’m so weirdly lost, I’m still fantasizing that I’m fighting with the Confucians!]

[No one looks as good-looking as anyone else, studies as well as no one else does, and can't even write as fast as anyone else! I really can't live anymore!]

[In more than ten years of life, I am looking forward to ranking for the first time! Even if I am a scumbag. 】

【When I went to the examination room yesterday, I passed him by. Wow, he is so tall and white. I took a sneak peek. Even the nostrils are pretty!】

[Curiosity made me click in, but my desire to survive couldn't save me from it. 】

【Want to know if the male god has nose hair?】

[I think Zheng Aiqing grew up drinking dew. 】

Everyone just said what you said, and what I said made this post change from a spitting post that would sink at any time to a popular hot post, and the discussion content went in a strange direction for some reason.

Zheng Aiqing doesn't read the post bar very much, he has a natural resistance to the post bar, please refer to the incident of his "died on the spot" in junior high school for details.

After all, the students of the Seventh Middle School are all wearing the skin of a good student and a university bully. The content they laugh and laugh about on the Internet, holding their little vests across the network cable, will never be spread in reality no matter what.

Therefore, Zheng Aiqing didn't know about the ups and downs on the Internet.

But She Jian knew it.

He peeked at the screen every day, gnashing his teeth secretly, always feeling that he was such a difficult sub in the corner.

The mid-term exam is much more formal than the monthly exam, and it took a few days before everyone knew that Zheng Aiqing's mathematics teacher Tang, who taught the first batch, also caught a cheating student this time, and he was punished and dealt with zero eggs in a single subject.

According to legend, when the boy came out of the Academic Affairs Office, he was crying, fearing that it would affect his future exams.

When the punishment for the unfavorable male student came down, the results of the midterm exam, the ranking of each subject and the overall ranking were also released.

The mid-term exam is a phased exam, which is to test the learning effects and achievements of the students, especially the freshmen in senior high school. It can also show whether everyone is used to the new learning environment.Therefore, the school still attaches great importance to this exam.

The most intuitive feeling is that Qi Fangfang, the head teacher, deliberately used his physics class time to analyze the grades of the students in Class Nine one by one.

This day happened to be Monday, and the morning self-study and the first class of this week happened to be physics.

Qi Fangfang came in with a smile.

The three most intense heartbeats in my student days: roll call to answer questions, ringing the bell to hand in papers, and exam marks.

The students in Class Nine who had been watching Qi Fangfang's face carefully were relieved at once.

Qi Fangfang slowly plugged in the USB flash drive, and then slowly called up the analysis table he made last night and the Excel of the class ranking, and then put these two files in a conspicuous place on the computer desktop, and finally he slowly I clicked on the Excel sheet and kept the mouse still.

The students who had been staring at the projection went to see their names one after another.

Ten seconds later, the students in the front row gasped and murmured some questioning (?) sounds.

The font of the form is relatively small, and those who sit in the back row of the class can't see it clearly. She Jian squinted his eyes and looked at No.1. Although he couldn't read the words clearly, judging from the length, it wasn't his children's. .

She Jian was afraid that one failure would hurt the children's self-confidence and self-confidence, "It's okay, we still have a chance next time, in the three years of high school, there are a lot of exams, big and small!"

Zheng Aiqing saw that the name was not as long as her own, so she wondered why the first one didn't belong to her, so she didn't talk to the stupid She Jian.

Looking at the stern-faced Zheng Aiqing, although she said comforting words and her expression was just right and careful to care and encourage, there was a kind of secret happiness in She Jian's heart.

Ever since She Jian felt that he probably liked children a little bit, his heart was always in a state of entanglement.

Just like now, more than anyone else, he actually hopes that the children will study well and get full marks in the exam. Tsinghua University and Peking University are all chosen by the children, but sometimes he also selfishly hopes that the children can not be so good, at least for the time being. Don't be so good, wait for him first, wait for him to narrow the distance between the two of you, and then close again, when he thinks that children are not so unattainable.

Quite dark.

She Jian didn't tell anyone about such bad thoughts, he tried his best to hide it, carefully hiding it, and at the same time spurned himself like this.

It seems that She Jian was not born with the talent for falling in love, just like he suffered from a headache when he got into studying.

The school bully She Jian, who can beat up gangsters with one punch, is as meek as a snail when it comes to relationships and studies. He needs someone to push him from behind.

Just like Jin Chuan Peng Na's words that enlightened him back then.

Looking at Qi Fangfang who was sipping water on the podium, She Jian thought dazedly that he also needs a strong motivation now, the motivation to study hard.

Probably God happened to pass by and heard She Jian's thoughts while he was busy. The next second, the power suddenly appeared, and She Jian was dazed.

Because the first name Qi Fangfang read was She Jian!

Before She Jian had time to think about why she suddenly became No.1, Qi Fangfang's chalk head flew over.

"Let you play ball, let you play ball, hit the bottom one, are you happy?" Qi Fangfang hated iron, "The math answer sheet has zero points, you can still get a quarter of it right even if you paint the same letter !"

"The basketball is confiscated, when will I get rid of the bottom ten, and when will I return it to you!" Qi Fangfang sipped his saliva again, "The chrysanthemum tea is specially brewed because of you!"

She Jian's face was blank: "..."

Progress? Hope to get rid of the bottom three?

Zheng Aiqing blinked her eyes, um, She Jian seems to have really gotten rid of it.

"Pfft!" Jiang Lu in front couldn't hold back, and let out a pig cry.

In the next second, Qi Fangfang pointed the flames of war at Jiang Lu, "Smile, smile, show your teeth the whitest, don't you, laugh at a hundred steps at fifty steps!"

Jiang Lu, who was poked in the waist by Jin Chuanpeng, sat up straight, "Teacher calm down, think in reverse, I have improved by one place this time, haven't I?"

"Then should I announce to the whole school to praise you?"

Jiang Lu heheed twice and stopped talking.

Jin Chuanpeng remained silent, but this time he moved the card to the bottom ten position.

Qi Fangfang analyzed his strengths and weaknesses, "In general, theory is better than literature, but you are very careless. I read the big physics questions and lost a lot of carelessness, otherwise you can get rid of it this time." It's the bottom ten queue."

Sun Yuchang's grades have always been very stable. Since junior high school, he has hovered at the middle level of the class. He has never performed exceptionally or made mistakes in his performance. It is also miraculous to be stable.

After reading the names one by one, the students in the back also understood. Qi Fangfang read it backwards this time, so they began to silently say "don't say my name" and "don't say my name".

Compared with other students who waited for a long time and suffered like going to the execution ground, Zheng Aiqing didn't panic at all, and even wanted to laugh.

He likes the feeling of being punched in the face.

Whether it's studying or fighting.

As time passed by, Zheng Aiqing gradually became impatient with waiting, quietly took out his mobile phone and started playing games, he glanced at She Jian who had been listening seriously, "I'll play with the mobile phone for a while, help me watch it The window behind the child is high."

The tenth wonder of the world, the teachers love to pick up the back doors and windows of the classrooms in the corridors.

Even an outstanding student like Zheng Aiqing couldn't avoid this kind of psychological shadow.

It wasn't until the bell rang for the end of the first class that the word "Zheng Aiqing" was read from Qi Fangfang's mouth.

The ringtone sounded like background music.

super dick der!

Qi Fangfang looked at Zheng Aiqing's scores in each subject that were either full marks or in the [-]s, and said in a few words, "I have made progress, and I am not partial to arts and sciences. It is worthy of praise. Keep working hard."

The students in the front row looked at Zheng Aiqing's total score of 786 points and trembled. They didn't know how much room they had to work hard with this score.

——We don’t know, and we dare not ask.

Qi Fangfang continued to take a sip of chrysanthemum tea. He knocked on the blackboard and taught the students in class nine, "Everyone should learn more from Zheng Aiqing, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and play steadily."

Class nine students: "..."

After saying this, Qi Fangfang announced that the get out of class was over, and the students rushed to the podium in a swarm, looking at their own scores, while taking a few glances at others'.

For example, No.1's.

Language: 98

Math: 100

English: 99

Physics: 100

Chemistry: 100

History: 96

Geography:98

Politics: 95

Class nine students: "..."

She Jian squeezed into the crowd, and after he saw Zheng Aiqing's grades in various subjects, his fists that had been clenched were loosened.

——Very well, the motivation to study hard has come.

During the lunch break at noon, the grade list was posted, and Zheng Aiqing sat firmly in the first place, throwing away No.2 He Cup by a full 75 points.

That afternoon, the class groups and post bars of No. [-] Middle School exploded again.

The post of "Airborne Learning God" squeezed out the previous popular posts, and was pinned to the top by the administrator of the post bar.

So far, the student who has won the No.1 exam for the longest time since the establishment of the No. 50 Middle School was born. His legendary and miraculous results have been broken by no one in the following [-] years!

Many years later, Seventh Middle School was the No. 1 model school in the country, and the golden handprint of a student named Zheng kept by it was often worshiped and touched by later students of Seventh Middle School.

This is how the practice of worshiping God before the exam begins!

[The author has something to say]: She Jian is in a hurry to study, and has no time to act in small theaters (:3」ㄥ).

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