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Chapter 63: I Haven't Forced Myself to Learn to the Dead

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    In front of Shen Chuyan, there is actually no difference between a score of 68 and a score of 95, both are scum.  Thinking of this, Xia Ke's fragile heart miraculously healed himself, took the test paper and swayed back to his seat, forgetting about inviting parents for the time being.

    Anyway, he wasn't the only one who failed the class, so many people's parents came together, and there was no need to worry about having no one to chat with, and it was so lively.

    "It's really not easy being a student. I'm usually afraid of the exam, and after the exam, I'm afraid that the teacher will hand out the papers. I'm worried all day long."

    "That's right, if you fail the exam, you have to invite your parents. It's not easy"

    "Yeah, life is really hard why do I often have tears in my eyes, because I am a hard-working high school student!"

    ""

    Shen Chuyan leaned on his seat and swiped his phone, his eyes browsed the sports news, and his ears listened to the chatter of people in the front, back, left, and right rows. His expression didn't change much, but he couldn't help shaking his head when he heard the phrase "hard-working high school student"  , with a somewhat ironic expression.

    If you haven't forced yourself to learn from the dead, what right do you have to complain?

    "Chuyan," Xu Chaoci kicked his chair leg. Seeing that he didn't respond, he reached out to pat him on the shoulder and handed his English paper to him.  Thank you on behalf of my parents."

    Shen Chuyan smiled: "This score is invincible."

    Xu Chaoci complacently took a photo with his mobile phone, and couldn't wait to send it to the family group. Finally, the teacher came in and no one replied in the group. Xu Chaoci took the book and muttered: "Can you give me some strength at the critical moment? Show off once  Is it easy?"

    "Wen 2 should have handed out papers too, Brother Yan, I'll ask Qin Sheng how he did in the exam later."

    Hearing a certain name, the movements of Shen Chuyan's hands stopped, but what flashed in his mind were the words he had just heard in the big office.

    ¡ª¡ª"Chinese and English are top-notch in the whole grade, why is it that math is behind?"

    ¡ª¡ª "Her partiality is too serious."

    That should be Wen 2's math teacher. There is a stack of papers spread out on the desk, and he can't see the specific score, but he can guess the approximate score from the teacher's "failed again".

    I don't know if it's because Xu Chaoci was always talking in his ear and was forcibly brainwashed, but Shen Chuyan suddenly sat upright and opened his mouth: "Wen 2, don't you know each other? If their math teacher fails the exam, they will ask you  Parental tradition?"

    His voice was soft and fast, and Xu Chaoci was taken aback: "What tradition?"

    "¡­¡­nothing."-

    The second class of liberal arts.

    "The teacher is here, don't eat!" The students in the first row by the door pressed their necks to look around, and immediately retracted their bodies and sat down, their terrified expressions were like seeing a ghost in broad daylight, "holding papers in their hands.  "

    The last sentence was like a drop of water suddenly splashed into the frying pan, and immediately there was a series of crackling noises. Everyone was very energetic, both excited and restless, grasping the textbook with both hands, and staring at the sentence with wide eyes.  The figure stepped onto the podium.

    Qin Sheng felt his heart beating a little faster, and when the math teacher glanced over, he lowered his head nervously.

    She didn't know what to do, but she shouldn't have done badly in the exam.

    "The score has already come out. This time, you don't need to bother the team leader to send it. Those who hear the name will come up and get it." The voice of the math teacher.

    "Li JingZhang Chengxin" Those who were called got up and went to the podium. The people who were still talking in low voices became less and less daring to say anything. Occasionally, they nervously glanced at the test paper flipping in the teacher's hand, and then glanced curiously at the teacher.  The deskmate who just came back from receiving the paper.

    The expressions on every face are wonderful.

    "Qin Sheng!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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