Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

Qiao Lan is inexplicable.

But when the papers were discovered, I didn't even bother to think about the students behind. I had to take two exams in the morning, so who was in the mood to care about the others.

And in the morning, there is Qiao Lan's least confident physics.

However, after Qiao Lan got the paper and continued to do it unimpeded, the heart that had been lifting up gradually fell back.

Qiao Lan’s recent studies are as diligent as before. Coupled with her previous foundation, she has achieved far better results than Qiao Lan imagined. Within an hour and a half of the exam, Qiao Lan has done it again. I checked it again and finally handed in the paper with satisfaction.

In the afternoon's mathematical chemistry, the chemistry was fairly smooth. For Qiao Lan, who has already studied advanced mathematics, the mathematics is really a bit simple. There is even half an hour to complete the paper.

The exam went well. Qiao Lan handed in the paper in a very good mood. She didn't hear the man who asked her about her maths, and he sighed with relief, and told the boys next to her that the math was stable this time.

"The girl in front of me did the question so fast, this time she followed her choice, she must be fine."

As soon as Hao Ying remembered the last monthly exam, she took the math test so little that she was almost beaten by his father even his mother could not recognize it. It’s impossible for him to learn to get good grades in the test in this life. He can only think about crooked ways. He has long hands and long feet and no nearsightedness. When Qiao Lan didn’t know, he filled in all the blanks of Qiao Lan’s choice. On my answer sheet.

Now that I have finished the math test, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief and sigh with the friends next to me. As a result, just after speaking, the two girls looked at each other and hesitated for a few seconds before starting a conversation with Hao Ying.

"That... classmate, you just said you copied the girl's choice in front of you and filled in the blanks."

Hao Ying glanced back at the two girls. They didn’t know each other, but he had a good personality and good temper. He was familiar with everyone, let alone girls. After a few words, he inquired about the two girls’ class, and then asked the two girls. Why do you say this suddenly.

The girl hurriedly said with a look that I felt sorry for you,

"The girl in front of you belongs to our class. I took the last 13th exam in my class last month." The girl sighed, "The math is the worst. The one hundred and five papers scored 66 points on the test. Copy her It’s really better to make up your own choice."

Hao Ying: ...

Suddenly dumbfounded.

After a long time, she covered her head, "No, I asked her how is math, and she said it was okay."

"The standards for top students and poor students are not the same. Top students think that the test is okay for one hundred and four, but the poor student may take 70 points," the two girls said, "Really, don't copy her papers again. Up."

Hao Ying's ecstasy just now froze in an instant.

But I had a good temper and said thank you to these two girls.

I thought it was finally possible not to be beaten, but who would have thought it happened!

Hao Ying was still a little unbelieving, and even delusional that the two girls deliberately frightened him, so she ran back to see the name of the girl sitting in front of her, and then ran to check the last exam results.

Each time the results of the attached middle school are issued by the whole school, each student can check the results through the campus network, and anyone can check it.

I found the 13th class of High School, looked down from the top, and finally saw Qiao Lan's name at the end.

Mathematics 66, Physics 68, Chemistry 79, English 82...

It's all 150-point papers!

Hao Ying collapsed.

Last month, I did a mathematics test for seventy-seven. This girl took the sixty-six test. Where is the confidence to say that she is good at math!

For a moment, Hao Ying seemed to have seen what she would face when the results came out.

This time it's not a men's singles. Maybe his parents are going to play men's and women's doubles together. Hao Ying is holding his handsome face, and waiting for the results in a few days, this handsome face may be broken.

If time goes back, he will never copy the papers of his classmates, he will answer the questions well...

God, he really wants to cry.

When Qiao Lan came to the classroom again the next day, the big white tooth who was still smiling brightly yesterday was gone. The handsome guy who resembled a certain star was like an eggplant beaten by frost. When he saw him, his eyes were full of accusations and resentment.

What a handsome guy, his expression is so rich every day like an emoticon pack, this also affects his appearance too much.

Thinking of this, Qiao Lan thought of Tan Mo again inexplicably.

Tan Mo's hair is very long, covering his eyes and eyebrows. He looks gloomy and cold. Not to mention the other people in the class, even she can't see his looks clearly. Only once, he decided When she was fixed on Qiao Lan, Qiao Lan found that Tan Mo's eyes were light brown.

That is also a nice boy.

The next few essays are all those that Qiao Lan is very good at. Compared to yesterday's chemical physics, Qiao Lan is very relaxed. Qiao Lan has nothing to do and gave herself a score.

The physics she worries about the most feels pretty good this time, so Qiao Lan thinks she can look forward to her overall results this time.

When I returned home, I met Qiao Lu again on the road. Qiao Lu was talking to a few girls next to her. She saw her chin raised high, and she was unwilling to talk to Qiao Lan. She turned her head and confronted the girls next to her.

"What do you choose for the last multiple-choice question of geography."

"I chose c."

"I chose d, c is wrong, the teacher didn't talk about it before...I can guarantee that this question is definitely c."

Qiao Lu was so sure that the two girls next to her suddenly wailed. Qiao Lan thought about the last part of geography, which is to choose c, where did you choose d.

A few of Qiao Lu were still talking. A girl said that the maths this time was so difficult. Qiao Lu said it was okay. The girl next to her asked her about how much she could take. Qiao Lu said that she should be able to get one hundred and three.

With the sound of envy, Qiao Lu's voice gradually faded away.

Classes continued as usual on the second day, but all the teachers did not teach new knowledge in these two days, but began to talk about papers. This process was intense and exciting for students.

Especially when talking about multiple-choice questions at the beginning, the answers were fixed. For each question, the students in the class either cheered or wailed. Qiao Lan’s deskmate English class cheered for a class, waiting for the math class Began to become mournful.

After class was over, Song Yao and Chen Yaoyang were crowded with people for an instant.

"Song Yao, how is your math this time?"

"Yaoyang, let me take a look at the physics paper!"

"Yaoyang, can you keep the number one?"

Chen Yaoyang leaned on the chair and laughed, "Almost."

Generally speaking, these subjects can’t score too much. Mathematics, English, Physics and Chemistry. He can guarantee that as long as he doesn’t know it, no one else will. He mainly depends on these subjects to get points. Relying on these doors directly pulled the second year by nearly 30 minutes.

This time the math paper is more difficult than the last time, and the score will only be more serious.

The students are frantically assessing the scores, while the teacher is the non-stop revision of the papers. The English teachers are the easiest. They have the machine to correct the answer cards. They are only responsible for correcting mistakes and writing, so the English papers are the fastest.

Lao Liu counted the English papers of the two classes he had brought, and he was going to hand it in with the teaching and research team leader.

The English scores of the 13th class are very good. The last time the tie was scored was the first in the grade. The whole year said that it was a full score of a few classes, and this class had three. Old Liu was very proud of it.

Generally speaking, even if the front of the English paper is really correct, one or two points will be deducted from the composition, but the grade leader said that there is no need to pick faults and give students a certain deduction. If the composition is well written, full score will be given.

This is not more encouraging to those good students.

Now the results are listed one by one. When they got to Song Yao, it was very good, the same as last time, full marks.

By the time Xue Yutong, 144, the full score was lost.

Finally, Chen Yaoyang said, very good, the first grade is worthy of the first grade, still full marks, very, very good.

Lao Liu sighed. This time the question was difficult. It was normal that the full score was one less than the last time, but it was still a bit disappointed. Other classes may not have a full score.

I didn't look for the papers specially, and recorded the results one by one in order, but suddenly, another paper with a perfect score of 150 appeared in front of my eyes!

Old Liu:! ! !

There is actually another one? ? ?

Who?

Pei Ning and Zhao Tong? The English of these students is pretty good.

Finally, his eyes fell on the name of this full score paper.

Not anyone imagined, but Qiao Lan!

Old Liu was stunned.

Qiao Lan?

He remembered that Qiao Lan's English score was at the upper-middle level. It seemed that she had not passed the exam last month, but she actually got full marks this time?

Old Liu thought this was incredible and couldn't believe it, but he suddenly remembered the recent times that Qiao Lan was asked to dictate words. Qiao Lan was all right every time, and when she checked the recitation, Qiao Lan recites very quickly.

He felt that this student had finally studied hard and was very pleased with that.

Old Liu thought that Qiao Lan's results should improve this time, but he didn't expect to improve so much, full marks! So hard work pays off, as long as you work hard, nothing is impossible.

Especially now it’s only a freshman year, everything is just starting, even if the students who did not study well before, as long as they seize the present time, a miracle will happen!

Isn't Qiao Lan confirmed?

Oh, so, this time the full score of their class was still three. Old Liu was excited. After finishing the registration, he called the class representative to come over and let the class representative find the paper.

The class was waiting noisily, Qiao Lan's tablemate was nervous, and she estimated her scores with several classmates at the front and back tables.

Her English score is very good. Last time I took more than 130 exams. This time the question is a little bit more difficult. I don’t know if I can keep the 130. Just thinking about it, I heard the boys in the class yell, "Song Yao, again Full marks!"

The same table is a little jealous.

I heard that Song Yao spent a year in the United States. Under this environment, Song Yao's English is definitely much better than those of them. The last month's exam was that her and Song Yao's English fell by nearly 20 points.

As a result, Song Yao took another 150 exams this time, and she was not much different from Song Yao in other subjects, so she might not be able to pass Song Yao again this time.

It was hard to hide disappointment at the same table, but her papers were posted the next second.

"Zhao Tong, one hundred and thirty-seven!"

"Wow, Tongtong is taller than last time!"

The few girls around were not as good as Zhao Tong in the exam. Zhao Tong's paper came down, although it was not a perverted score of one hundred and five, but one hundred and thirty-seven was already very high!

Individual subjects can definitely rank in the top five in the class.

Zhao Tong just thought that he might not be able to pass Song Yao, but now suddenly he has confidence. If Song Yao fails to pass the math and physics exam, everything is possible?

Take a step back, even if you really fail to pass the second, third and fourth are fine. This time the English is higher than last time, and the overall ranking may be higher.

Looking at Chen Yaoyang sitting on the table in front, Zhao Tong's heart beat faster.

When I looked back, I sneered when I saw Qiao Lan's paper hadn't been sent.

What if the English words are dictated correctly each time, and the test is not a dictation word. I don’t know how many can be tested this time, seventy? eighty? Maybe ninety.

Ninety minutes is up.

Zhao Tong collected his papers, and glanced at Qiao Lan with a complacent look, and then at the class representative who issued the papers, "Hurry up, there are still people waiting."

"What's the hurry?" The class representative laughed, lowered his head and picked up the next paper. Suddenly his smile solidified on his face, and a **** burst out after a long time.

"Fuck!"

"What's wrong?"

The students all looked over, curious.

"Qiao Lan..." The class representative read out Qiao Lan's name hesitantly, glanced at the paper unbelievably, and said slowly.

"Qiao Lan... one hundred and five... full marks!"