Chapter 35: My sister always likes to throw the blame (3)

Style: Science Author: Feng QiyunWords: 2262Update Time: 24/01/18 13:00:58
"You know it just by touching it like this? That's amazing!"

She lit up her starry eyes with admiration on her face.

It took less than half an hour to go from disbelief to acceptance of the fact.

Changyan is still playing with his mobile phone, quickly getting familiar with the world.

After Gao Wenli's parents arrived, she said a few words to say goodbye. I turned around and went to the barber shop and shaved off all my hair.

When he came out, he was a little bald.

A bald female student wearing a blue and white school uniform.

After staying up for a while, I finally got a little more familiar with it. Changyan went to school, took textbooks and pens, and ran to the school playground.

Changyan found a place with few people and slowly performed a set of punches. After finishing the fight, he found a stool and sat down to start flipping through the book.

What she took was compulsory course one, starting from the first section of the first chapter.

The first chapter talks about collections.

Changyan felt a little headache after seeing these descriptions. She doesn't have the knowledge system here. You can only read the simple ones first, and then compare them with the memory to understand.

When it was time for the exam, she went there and felt the atmosphere of the exam.

I have to say that it is quite rare in the world where girls and boys study together and read books with the same content.

After a basic understanding, Changyan decided to study hard and strengthen his body while studying.

In any world, if you want to be successful and transcend classes faster and more easily, you must study. She has good looks and experience, and a lot of the knowledge here is new to her.

Therefore, when she got the math test paper and read it carefully, she gave up decisively. There were many multiple-choice questions, and Changyan didn’t want to choose randomly, so she decided to continue handing in a blank paper.

It is inevitable to have a heart-to-heart talk with the head teacher and teachers of various subjects afterwards.

Changyan read the entire test paper. This midterm exam focused on solid geometry, vectors, trigonometric functions, and number sequences. Trigonometric functions and numerical sequences account for the largest proportion of fractions in the midterm.

However, she can't solve a single question now.

Who makes the time so coincidental, will go back to one and a half years before Zhang Wanyi's death. The midterm exam is about to happen again, and there really is no buffer time at all.

After the subjects are divided, the examination in No. 1 Middle School is usually divided into two days. It is arranged according to the college entrance examination, with Chinese, mathematics, comprehensive science and English exams in the order. Except for the senior year of high school, from the senior year of high school to later years, there is one test a week and it can be completed in one day.

Changyan is not discouraged either. On the scratch paper, take a pen and write starting with the Arabic numerals.

Fortunately, Changyan is already powerful and has a good memory. The knowledge in different worlds is generally the same. She can convert and understand quickly.

Unfortunately, this memory does not contain much relevant basic knowledge. Therefore, she had to read the books from Zhang Wanyi Elementary School and Junior High School when she went back.

The exam lasted 120 minutes. By the end, Changyan was able to answer one or two simple questions based on the things in his memory. But she only wrote on the scratch paper and did not write down the answer.

Turn the draft paper to another page, write Chinese characters one by one, say hello, and feel familiar.

She just passed the math test.

I also handed in a blank paper.

Probably because she had shaved her head, she stood out among the many students. The invigilator even looked at her several times.

After collecting the papers, he called her to stop.

The appearance of the teacher was strange. After taking a closer look at the teacher's appearance, I realized that it was Teacher Xiang, the head teacher of Class 6, who was also a math teacher.

Changyan looked at the head teacher and was silent for a while.

What should I say?

In front of the class teacher, she handed in the blank papers for the class teacher's subjects.

Changyan still respected the teacher very much, and tentatively shouted: "Goodbye to the teacher."

Teacher Xiang looked depressed.

What good? Where is better? How good is it?

The students handed in blank papers in front of him!

Also teaches math test papers!

Still in Class 6!

There are now a total of forty classes, twenty-seven science classes, two rocket classes, and five experimental classes.

Class 6 ranks first and second among the five experimental classes.

This kid turned in a blank!

Teacher Xiang wanted to curse very much, but when he thought of this girl, she was gloomy all day long, dull and unsocial. Not to mention that she was a thin-skinned girl, but the fact that she suddenly shaved her head made him panic.

So, Xiang held back an amiable smile and said, "Zhang Wanyi, go to the office and wait for me first."

"Okay." Changyan resisted the urge to salute.

He turned around and went upstairs to the math office, where he waited quietly at Teacher Xiang's desk.

Nowadays, depression occurs frequently among students, and schools and society are very concerned about the physical and mental development and health of teenagers.

Teacher Xiang took the test papers to the Academic Affairs Office, bound and sealed, and immediately went to the office.

Walking to the door, he took his time again and scratched his head.

Looking at the hair falling on his hands, he growled angrily: "It's fatal."

Zhang Wanyi is a stubborn person, and many conversations ended in vain. She asked the teacher to find her parents, and generally knew the reason, but it was of no use.

Therefore, she could only pay more attention to Zhang Wanyi, who was bald and had a headache. She also asked class monitor Liu Xingyue, study committee member Gao Wenli and several other cheerful, lively and attentive girls to watch her more, and tell him if anything was wrong, so as not to make Zhang Wanyi stupid. thing.

Pushing the door open and entering, Teacher Xiang immediately changed his expression. Close the door.

He first pulled the benches of other teachers and pulled them in front of him: "Zhang Wanyi, you sit down first."

Changyan knew from that memory that etiquette in this world had become much weaker, so he sat down obediently.

She needs to get help.

At least until we get on track.

Teacher Xiang sighed in his heart, but he didn't stop moving his hands. He went to get a glass of warm water.

Teacher Xiang handed the water to Changyan: "Here, drink water first."

Changyan took it and thought about Gao Wenli, so he took a sip and said thanks: "Thank you, Teacher Xiang,"

Her tone was calm, unhurried and even a little pleasant.

Teacher Xiang was a little panicked for a moment, but he took a sip of water with trembling hands.

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind.

Finally, it came together in one sentence: "Zhang Wanyi, what wrong have you suffered?"

"Zhang Wanyi, you have to say it when you feel wronged."

This middle-aged man who has not gained weight is probably one of the few lights in Zhang Wanyi’s heart, right? Changyan felt that it was a pity that Zhang Wanyi had lived in a repressive environment for too long, and her temperament had been worn away. She had to accept everything and felt that it was the same whether she said it or not, so she continued to choose not to say it.

Teacher Xiang stared at Zhang Wanyi closely, fearing that she would not be able to think clearly.

Changyan apologized first: "Teacher Xiang, I'm sorry, I turned in a blank in math."

Teacher Xiang felt more at ease, and he was willing to talk after all, right? At least nothing can happen to the kid while he's in office.

Teacher Xiang still said the same thing: "Zhang Wanyi, what wrong have you suffered?"

For fear of looking ugly, he added to the teacher: "I won't tell your parents. If you think I'm a bad old man, I'll find you a young and beautiful female teacher, and you can talk to her." "

Mentioning Changyan's parents, Teacher Xiang became even more cautious.

His wife's brother is at the police station. He said that people who have death intentions should never mention their parents.