well.

I really don't want to see it.

Teacher Yang endured the strong discomfort and patiently looked at the first multiple-choice question.

Yes, right.

The second question is correct.

Not bad luck.

The third one is right.

Fourth, fifth, sixth... until the tenth multiple-choice questions, all right.

Teacher Yang touched his glasses.

After changing for a long time, this was the first student who had corrected his multiple-choice questions.

Very confused.

Although I knew that Zhao Xiaojing was probably guessing, Teacher Yang was still feeling a little better.

Luck is also a kind of strength.

With this feeling, Teacher Yang looked at the next big question and filled in the blanks.

oh?

After looking at it one by one, it was all right.

Teacher Yang was surprised.

What's going on?

You can still guess multiple-choice questions, but how do you guess fill-in-the-blank questions?

Teacher Yang rubbed his eyes and looked at the drawings and experimental inquiry questions below.

Also...all right.

Then there is answering the questions.

The process is clear and the answer is clear.

More standard than standard answers.

Teacher Yang swallowed and read the paper carefully from beginning to end.

Full marks.

No errors.

He stared at the paper in a daze.

Teacher Ma, a physics teacher in the key class, walked in and saw him like this, sighed in his heart: "Good Teacher Yang, how have you been tortured by the students in the bad class?"

He couldn't help but be glad that he was assigned to the key class.

Although it is not as good as the No. 4 Middle School next door, it steadily ranks first in Ninghai's eleven classes.

He comforted Teacher Yang with a little complacent attitude: "Old Yang, don't be too stressed. It's time for the students to be established, and it's useless if you get angry."

Teacher Yang looked up at him with a strange look.

Teacher Ma patted him on the shoulder: "Do your best and leave your will. Our teachers can't take the exam for the students."

"Well, Teacher Ma, my eyes are a little blurry. Can you see this paper for me?" Teacher Yang stuffed the paper to him with some malicious intentions.

Teacher Ma expressed deep sympathy and was obliged to say: "No problem, I have nothing to do now. Teacher Yang, please rest, don't be angry, it hurts your body."

He unfolded the paper, sat down, and prepared to take a closer look at the paper that made Teacher Yang's face so angry that it changed. Which godly man did it.

Zhao Xiaojing?

Isn’t it just the school bully who kicked the school bully and became the new school bully?

Not to mention, since Zhao Xiaojing taught Zheng Zihao a lesson, the school has become much more stable.

Teacher Ma looked at the following question and realized that it had been reviewed.

Moreover, the red hook full of papers.

He was a little surprised and quickly browsed from beginning to end. After confirming that it was an impeccable full-score paper, he looked up at Teacher Yang in confusion.

"This paper..."

"What Zhao Xiaojing did in our class?" Teacher Yang seemed to have recovered and stretched with a smile.

"Didn't Zhao Xiaojing only scored more than 20 points last time?"

"Who said it? That's mathematics, and his physics is at least ten points more than a dozen points."

Isn't that only thirty years old?

Teacher Ma was speechless.

Teacher Yang grabbed the paper and laughed excitedly: "Talent, talent. I'll go find Teacher Qian now, I want to bet too!"

Teacher Ma was stunned.

What's going on?

That Zhao Xiaojing was opened to the Ren and Du meridians?

It’s fine if you have good Chinese grades, can this physics be greatly improved at will?
Chapter completed!