Chapter 16 Help
Chapter 16 Help
Jiang Yichen tore up the bag of spicy strips, the monthly exam?Is it similar to their metaphysics world's performance test for top students?
"Should I also take the monthly exam?"
Ji Qingmo raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "What do you think?"
Jiang Yichen pursed his lips, so he is dead?He had never been exposed to the examination system here, so he took a deep breath and asked tentatively: "Then if you are sick, can you not take the monthly examination?"
Ji Qingmo looked at the spicy strips in his hand, and while he was still nervous, took it and helped him tear it open, with a mocking smile on his face: "I'm so afraid that I can't even tear off the packaging bag? Are you so worried?" ?”
Jiang Yichen snatched it back, and asked him viciously: "I just transferred to another school, how do I know what you're taking the exam here? What should I do if I hold back the outstanding class?"
Ji Qingmo calmly said: "You don't know what to test and why are you yelling at me? Why don't you read more books and practice the questions if you have this time, maybe you can get to the passing line if you are lucky."
"I……"
"Didn't your school teach this before?" Ji Qingmo sat on the bed and asked him with his chin propped up, "What school is so different from Shuozhong?"
Jiang Yichen heard the ridicule from his words, undisguised ridicule, but he couldn't refute it. He spent most of the 17 years studying ghosts and gods and catching ghosts. He knew that one day he would be ridiculed like this He should come out to study early like Song Zhuo.
Fortunately, Song Zhuo saw through Jiang Yichen's embarrassment, and helped him out, saying: "Every school's progress is different. Brother Jiang just came to No. [-] Middle School, so it's normal if he can't keep up. It's okay, don't worry, although my grades are not as good as Ji Qingmo's, But you can also rank among the top three in the class, if you don’t understand anything, you can ask me directly, as long as the questions are not particularly difficult, I can basically answer them.”
Just as Jiang Yichen was about to agree, the ugly doll on Ji Qingmo's shoulder bared its teeth and claws, and even turned on the mocking mode: "Slightly slightly slightly, don't ask the same table, ask the same table at the front table, shameful!"
Jiang Yichen:?
You ugly doll have the ability to say it again?
The ugly baby seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and continued to babble: "I'm telling the truth. It's shameful to have such an excellent deskmate who doesn't ask others for advice!"
Jiang Yichen immediately decided that he must pester Ji Qingmo to understand everything he didn't understand, and by the way, disgusted the ugly doll on his shoulder.
He has always been a person who thinks of what to do, so he sat on Ji Qingmo's bed, leaned against Ji Qingmo's side, and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "My good deskmate, you don't have to worry about being caught by me if you have such good grades." The oil bottle is holding you back, right? Why don't you take me with you?"
Ji Qingmo moved aside calmly, and the unprepared ugly doll just "slapped" on the bed, just hitting Jiang Yichen's buttocks, the ugly doll patted his gray clothes The conspicuous folds climbed onto Ji Qingmo's shoulders two or three times, but at this time it had put away the arrogant expression on its face, and was about to cry.
But this didn't arouse Jiang Yichen's sympathy. He even wanted to make a face at the ugly doll to mock him, but because Ji Qingmo and He Ziyao were here, he had no choice but to give up.
Ji Qingmo glanced at him with his head tilted, and asked: "Song Zhuo's grades are good, he can drive you, you don't have to worry."
Song Zhuo is a very witty person. Between the friendly brothers in his classmate for a year and the little celestial master he just met for a day, he resolutely chose the latter. There is no special reason, he just thinks that the little celestial master should help the little celestial master .
The so-called -
◇The heavenly masters help the heavenly masters.
"But the class monitor, I suddenly remembered that there is an oil bottle next to me to take care of. This... Is it not good for me to delay for two? My parents also want to see my grades. Why don't you just hand in the grades of classmate Jiang?" Let the class monitor take care of you, I believe that with your ability as the class monitor, you will be able to improve Jiang's grades!"
Jiang Yichen: Good brother!
Ji Qingmo lowered her eyes and asked, "What about your confident attitude of 'If you don't understand, you can ask me directly' just now?"
He Ziyao directly locked his throat with his hands: "Are you a dog, are you? Who are you talking about as a oil bottle? I am also the 57th... 58th out of 47 people in our class. The title of oil bottle should be given to Huang Qifeng, right? !"
Song Zhuo refuted him while holding his hand: "Huang Qifeng's family is going to go abroad. No matter how poor his grades are, his family will pay for it. You have to pay for it yourself. Besides, Huang Qifeng's grades are not high in other classes. It’s particularly bad, the history undergraduate pass rate of our class is 100%, and the pass rate for one book is 60.00%, that is to say, 58 out of 34 students can pass one book, you think about where you are.”
He Ziyao let go of his hand, fell silent, and closed himself. Song Zhuo was right, he needs to pay for it himself, and he has to work hard to make grandpa a little happier.
Jiang Yichen raised his hand and scratched his head, his arm just hit the ugly doll on Ji Qingmo's shoulder, and then knocked it onto the bed. This time, he was still on all fours, and the ugly doll glared at him, but Jiang Yichen didn't apologize, even Without even a concerned look, it got up angrily and headed towards Ji Qingmo's other shoulder.
Jiang Yichen: "If you don't understand, just ask—if you get the last place in the first monthly exam, will there be any punishment?"
Song Zhuo said: "Substantial punishment is nothing, but Teacher Li may choose to visit her home, or call your parents directly to ask them to come to the school to interview her."
Jiang Yichen sighed, scratched his hair, and came up with a "wonderful" trick: "Then what if all the immediate family members are abroad and can't come back? Can Teacher Li talk to me directly?"
Song Zhuo was silent for ten seconds, and replied: "I haven't tried this kind of excuse, maybe... is it feasible?"
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◇English: Heavenly Master should help Heavenly Master
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