The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

"what?"

"real or fake?"

Upon hearing this, a group of teachers dropped their work and ran over to watch.

Even the teachers of other subjects couldn't help but get together.

Zhang Dejun looked at Yang Lianfeng and said, "Teacher Yang, this is the candidate. I changed it all the way, so it should be the last few exam rooms.

Except for multiple-choice questions, almost everyone else didn't get 10 points, and this kid actually got full marks on the exam! Much better than me! So I asked which Xueba missed the exam last time. "

Yang Lianfeng pondered for a while, "We didn't miss the exam in our class, and I saw the names of Ye Fan and Qi Rui on the total transcript."

As he said, he looked at the other class teachers present, "Are there any top students in your class who missed the exam?"

These teachers shook their heads.

"That's weird." Zhang Dejun looked down at the answer sheet again, "Is it another dark horse that came out?"

"It's a dark horse, won't you come out of the last-year students?" Someone said: "There are only a few class teachers here. Maybe there are other classes who miss the exam with good grades."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Some people are impatient, "You can just open the sealing line and see who it is?"

Yang Lianfeng glanced at him and said with a smile: "What kind of joke is Mr. Mo, the school has school regulations, it was seen by the Academic Affairs Office, who is the responsibility?"

The man touched his nose, and no longer insisted, "Anyway, I will get results tomorrow, and I will wait until tomorrow."

Then went home in anguish with the others.

The whole night passed quickly, and almost all the students lost their minds in learning the next morning, looking forward to the door of the class.

The tension of the teachers is no less than that of the students.

In the office, every teacher outside of Language and Mathematics holds the answer sheet of the subject he teaches, while the teachers of the three subjects of physical and chemical biology huddled together, looking through the results, while sighing.

Suddenly, someone yelled, "As the head teacher, look at your computer. The Academic Affairs Office is sending results!"

Zhang Dejun was tortured all night by the math test paper with full marks. Hearing that he hurriedly put down the pile of unturned answer sheets in his hand, and ran to Yang Lianfeng.

In addition to Jiang Huixun, teachers from other subjects in Class 22 also gathered around.

And among this, there is Liang Min.

There is no reason, she just wants to see how bad Qiao Qing's exam is, so that she can dispel the resentment that has been frustrated in her chest for a while.

Yang Lianfeng shook his hand while pressing the mouse, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Zhang, I'm a little imaginary."

He didn't have the courage to turn to the end of the Chinese answer sheet just now, and the results were terrible.

"Oh, it's a knife to stretch your head, and a knife to shrink your head. You have a hammer, I'll come!"

With that said, Zhang Dejun grabbed the mouse and was going to get his transcript.

At this moment, another surprised voice rang out in the office.

"Ye Fan, who is firmly in the first grade in our class, only got second this time. Which class is the first one?"

Hearing this sentence, the first moment Yang Lianfeng and Zhang Dejun saw the report card was to look at the ranking display on the far right of the first row.

When he saw the class rank "1" and the grade rank "1", Yang Lianfeng suddenly said "fuck" and clenched Zhang Dejun's hand unconsciously.

Liang Min looked up from the bottom-to-last row the moment the transcript popped up. As a result, he looked at more than a dozen past and didn't see Qiao Qing's name.

Feeling a little irritable and uneasy, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Dejun slapped Yang Lianfeng's hand away, "Mr. Yang, your hands are too wet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately rubbed his eyes, "Mr. Yang, is the name of the first student missed a word?"