The aforementioned math teacher has already finished the test. Today is the time to distribute the test papers. The math teacher stood on the podium and said nothing. Many students were already disappointed to realize the tragedy that was about to happen. The class representatives were more aware of the words and expressions and were cautiously emitting the test papers, trying to minimize the voice. Many students who got the test papers breathed a long sigh to show that they were finally in a state of danger, which made the students who had not got the test papers envious, while some showed painful expressions, beating their chests and stamping their feet like a pantomime. The students who had not got the test papers were all looking forward to it, like Qiao Qianqian even exaggeratedly clasped their hands together to pray.

"Students, everyone is optimistic. These are all the questions I told that day!" The math teacher's opening remarks are the same every time after the exam, "How can I get this exam? I hope everyone can reflect on it!"

Qiao Qianqian quietly looked at Su Mo's test paper, with a score of 108 points, but because the high school is in a 150-point system, it has just passed the exam. Just looking at the 87 on his test paper, it added a little helplessness and annoyance, but he failed the exam!

Su Mo's expression was very natural, as if such scores were right, and there was no need to be happy or sad. Ye Jing next to her lowered her head and looked at the red "50" with a calm face and did not speak.

Ye Jing's study was unsuccessful and failed during this period. Su Mo looked at her with such sympathy and sweated hard for her, thinking about whether to buy her a chicken leg at noon as a condolence.

Looking at Yang Xiaomo in front of him, he actually lay there and slept blatantly again. Su Mo shook his head helplessly.

The math teacher was still talking endlessly. After venting a lot of ideas for the students to reflect on it, he actually changed his subject and brought a message that shocked all students.

"Of course, there are typical examples in this exam. I really didn't expect that Yang Xiaomo, a classmate who didn't listen to the class in our class, actually scored 150 points this time, and the other full score was still Xu Zixia. Everyone should learn from these two classmates!"

It is obviously not unusual for Xu Zixia to get the full score, but Yang Xiaomo was actually too? Thinking about it, this was their first regular math exam after transferring to the literature. Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaomo, who is usually "averse to learning", actually gave everyone such a big surprise.

There was a booing sound from below immediately, and Qiao Qianqian looked at Yang Xiaomo who was "sleeping" like she was almost shocked, and finally curled her lips with some jealousy and admiration.

Su Mo could clearly see the white earphones in his right ear behind him. She knew that he was not sleeping. Su Mo only looked at him at one glance, and suddenly remembered something and looked at the small mirror on his desk vigilantly, then lowered his head and leaned on his desk.

For some reason, when she heard such news, Su Mo felt uncomfortable because of the exam for the first time. For the first time, she felt so serious that her grades should not only be taken by these.

"Students, I'm not going to give a lecture in this class anymore. Everyone takes their own test papers. Students who have performed poorly can ask questions with students who have performed well. I hope this method can drive everyone's interest in learning!"

After the math teacher finished speaking, the students in the audience immediately started to get upset and everyone began to get into a group of discussions. At first, it was just between the classmates or people nearby, but in the end, some brave students went directly to several positions to ask some "top students" for learning.

Li Bo is a typical example of doing this. He pulled his stool directly and ran to Ge Mengling to sit down. Of course, before that, he pushed away a classmate who was asking Ge Mengling for advice. When the man saw that he was not easy to mess with, he tactfully went to find someone else.

"Hey, tell me!"

Li Bo pushed his test paper on Ge Mengling's table. The "21 points" on it were particularly eye-catching. Ge Mengling glanced at it and forced herself to laugh.

"Just laugh if you want to laugh. I, Li Bo, are not afraid of being laughed at! This is called not hypocritical or artificial, do you understand?"

He was not caring, and even felt a little righteous. Ge Mengling turned to smile friendly.

"I'm not laughing at your score, although this score is hopeless! But for your humility, ask!"

Li Bo was not polite when he heard this.

"Then let's start from the beginning?"

"Ah?" Ge Mengling was still shocked.

"What's wrong? No?"

"No," Ge Mengling flipped through the test paper anyway, "It's just that it's time to finish it, it's going to take two classes!"

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry!" Li Bo deliberately pretended not to understand what she meant, "You can talk slowly!"

"Oh!" Ge Mengling lowered her head and gritted her teeth to get the pencil and pointed at the first wrong question, "Okay, actually I want to say something first, Li Bo, you are really thick-skinned!" She finally couldn't help but mutter.

"Haha, is that? I just feel that you have the best grades among girls, and I have the worst grades among boys, so I should ask you to explain the questions!"

Ge Mengling was completely dizzy by his funny logic and had to shake her head powerlessly.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I'll start talking, listen carefully!"

"Yeah, OK!"

"Yang Xiaomo, Yang Xiaomo..."

Qiao Qianqian seemed to have had a lot of courage, and finally gently poked Yang Xiaomo in front of her with a pen and shouted in a low voice. Yang Xiaomo had not been sleeping at all, so she took off her headphones and turned her head.

"Can you please help me with the questions?"

Qiao Qianqian tried hard to make her tone gentle and beautiful, because she couldn't figure out Yang Xiaomo's temper, but she really wanted to find an opportunity to talk to him.

"OK?!"

Such a refreshing answer and enthusiastic tone made Su Mo, who was doing the questions seriously, be stunned.

Seeing that he was like this, Qiao Qianqian was also motivated and quickly moved the book on the table to the left so that Yang Xiaomo could lean between Su Mo and Qiao Qianqian's books and leaned over to explain the topic to Qiao Qianqian.

"Haha, I didn't do well in the exam, don't make a joke!"

Qiao Qianqian looked at her score and said embarrassedly.

"Hmm? No!" Yang Xiaomo took the test paper and looked carefully, and said thoughtfully, "I feel that it is already very good for you to get this score by yourself. It is always better than those who always like to ask other people's questions but always fail to get the exam!"

Qiao Qianqian naturally heard something in his words, and it seemed to be referring to Su Mo, but it was difficult to point out. Given his relationship with Su Mo, he could not agree, so he had to smile awkwardly.

Su Mo heard what he meant, but ignored it. He even moved a stool to Ye Jing, deliberately letting him stay away from Yang Xiaomo.

"I'll tell you from this question!"

Yang Xiaomo said, not knowing whether it was intentional, but one arm pressed against the pile of books on Su Mo's desk little by little, so that the books tilted towards Su Mo. He even took the opportunity to lean towards Su Mo.

Su Mo had already decided to ignore him. Seeing that this situation was beyond everyone's expectations, he simply moved all the books in front of him to Ye Jing's side, and then sat there without expression on his face.

Yang Xiaomo, who helped Qiao Qianqian write the problem-solving steps, was a little angry when he saw Su Mo moving books, but unexpectedly, as the pile of books was moved away, there was no obstacle between him and Su Mo, and the distance between the two was less than ten centimeters.

He took a secret breath, and his complacent immediately surged into his eyebrows.

"This is the solution step, take a look!"

Qiao Qianqian took the test paper and hugged it in front of her and studied it carefully. However, Yang Xiaomo was not in a hurry to retreat. She even lay in front of Su Mo when no one was paying attention, raised her face and stared at her in a daze.

Su Mo suddenly felt something was abnormal. When she stopped her pen to raise her head, Yang Xiaomo's eyes were burning and looking at each other's eyes, she suddenly felt dizzy, less than ten centimeters away. They could even feel each other's breathing. She could clearly see every detail on the face, curved eyebrows, tall nose, and corners of her mouth full of provocative smiles.

Su Mo had to lean backwards. Fortunately, there was a table behind her, otherwise she would have fallen, but Yang Xiaomo only looked at her silently and turned to Qiao Qianqian as if nothing had happened.

"How is it? Can you understand the process?"

"Well, it's almost the same, thank you!"

He turned around and stopped looking at her, but Su Mo's heart seemed to have just storm, and he felt a little shocked. Because there was no cover of books in front, Su Mo's face reflected in Yang Xiaomo's mirror in front was clearer. The blushing on his cheeks made Su Mo a little panicked and angry, but it was not easy to get into class, so she had to return the original class of books that he had taken to Ye Jing's side again. It felt not high enough, so she simply pulled out a few books from the hole in the table and piled them on it with anger!


Chapter completed!