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Chapter 48 Half Sugar (18)

When the two returned to the classroom, it happened to be in class.

After Su Yan ate the candy, he wasn't in such a bad mood anymore.

Li Wenhua walked in with the corrected Chinese paper and put it on the podium.

"I don't know much about your test scores in other subjects, but this time, you have fallen back a lot in Chinese. The average score is more than one and a half stars behind ours in Class [-] and Class [-]." "We are in the same school, and we use all The same teaching resources, I don’t understand, how can you be so much worse than others?!”

"After today, everyone will write me a five-hundred-word self-criticism. The squad leader is responsible for collecting, and no one is missing."

Li Wenhua said the last sentence very loudly and seriously.

Her sharp gaze scanned the class, and finally settled on Xu Beibei.

Xu Beibei nodded quickly: "Okay, please rest assured, teacher."

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This lack of culture is really becoming more and more unlikable.

Li Wenhua looked away and asked the department representative to hand out the test papers.

Then I copied some of the excellent essays for this exam and asked the students to distribute them.

"These are all excellent compositions for this exam. When we were in class two, we got full marks for the composition, and his composition was quite good. You should also take a good look at your papers, especially some compositions that write off the topic. Classmates, look at other people's, reflect on it carefully, and find the gap."

Su Yan took the paper and looked at his composition score.

For them, the full score of Chinese composition is 60, and she only got 30.

If she didn't write a wrong question, then the score should be above 40 points, so, it turns out that she wrote a wrong question.

It turned out that some of the classmates Mr. Li mentioned were referring to her.

Su Yan felt a little embarrassed.

After all, she is really thin-skinned.

Jiang Yu glanced at her paper, and said casually: "You should think on the bright side, you can pass the composition if you write it like this, in fact, your Chinese is not bad."

Of course Su Yan knew that his Chinese was not bad.

But being ridiculed by him like this, I always feel a little embarrassed.

She didn't know where the courage came from, and glared at him.

Jiang Yu frowned, yo, is my little deskmate trying to turn himself into a serf and sing?
Got fat?

Are you finally not afraid of him?
Seeing Jiang Yu staring at him, Su Yan suddenly felt guilty.

He quickly lowered his head and looked at his Chinese test paper.

Jiang Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the beautiful and delicate characters on her paper, it was well written.

Moreover, recalling the previous physics and mathematics combined with this small tablemate family.

He became more determined in his mind.

Jiang Yu held a pen in one hand, turned it around boredly, and said lazily: "Little classmate, have you decided which university to go to?"

Hearing his question, Su Yan froze for a moment, and tightened his hand holding the pen.

"With my grades, I only hope that I can be admitted to a slightly better undergraduate."

She spoke modestly.

Jiang Yu suddenly turned his eyes sideways, and a meaningful smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"But I think you can get into a good university."

For some reason, when Su Yan heard his words, his scalp felt a little numb.

It was as if his lie had been exposed.

Made her feel uncomfortable.

She shifted her eyes a little awkwardly: "Thank you, I will work hard towards this goal."

The changes in her eyes and her subtle movements were all seen by Jiang Yu.

His little deskmate, no matter how you look at it, you think it's cute.

Even if it's... a lie.

(End of this chapter)