The first three and nine classes were quiet and scary, and then slowly boiling.The students looked at those papers, and many people turned to Qin Feng and Qi Xiang, one by one full of expectation.

“Hey, do you think Qin Feng really can get over the test?”

“Hold some soft eggs!I have paid attention to Qin Feng during this time, that garbage class is in sleepwalking, I guess that a class has not been listened to, if he can pass Qi Xiang, I will eat the desk!"

"The last time you said you were going to eat shit, it turned out to be skin."

Last time it was last time, this time I must have eaten!You wait, Qin Feng will definitely be dropped out of school, if not, he will also become the laughing stock of our Shenghua one!”

“Like the hull?”

"Aron has not been to class in a long time."

“I heard the teacher say that he was in school today, but it seems to have come to the school dropout formalities.”

"What?Was it the one who was forced?”

...

The talk in the classroom grew louder, but the old man in mathematics was old, his ears were not good, he did not care, he habitually took a two-timer table, and then shouted in an old voice: "This test results are not ideal for everyone, such a simple question, how do you do it?"Especially Qin Feng's classmates, you really disappointed me.

The old mathematical head stared at Qin Feng with a dim old eye, a hatred of iron and steel.

In his eyes, he immediately let the teacher open the pot.

“Critate the name of the old man of mathematics!”

“How bad is that?”

“Boss, brother!It's over!It's over!I don’t even get that treatment!If you hadn’t been studying lower than I was, the old man in mathematics would certainly not have said so about you!”Hui Tai Lang is desperate.

The snow was also pale.

Is this the first one to fail?

Qin Feng also scratched his head, scratching his head: no, everything that should have been done has been done, should it not be a mistake when it was re-rolled?

“Qin Feng, just wait until you drop out of school.”Smiling with laughter.

The old man of mathematics pinch a roll and shouted, "Zhang Guilin, 101 points."

“Yes, it’s good, it’s good!”A student with an ass came up.

“Zhao Xiaohao, 43 minutes.”

“Mother, is that low?The old man is full.”A boy in the back row walked up in frustration.

"Son Wan, 121 points, is doing well."The old man of mathematics said a word.

The beautiful female student immediately opened her eyes and smiled, "Thank you teacher."

“Twenty-one minutes.”

...

People breathed, nervously watching the old mathematical man read his name one by one.

The score of the monthly test is not important, it is OK to go back to the parents to sign a word, like a little bit of the root will not let the parents look at it, and the letter will be signed by yourself, so as not to get a beating.

Soon, the old man of mathematics distributed most of the papers, and they took their own papers, or sighed, or triumphantly.The results of the good always told others that they were not good, and the results were almost happy that they were wrong.

"Student Snow, 137 points."

At this time, the old mathematical man picked up a test paper and shouted, and the old man had a gratifying smile on his face.

“137 minutes?”

A bit of a classroom!

“It’s a goddess of Stuart, and you have a high intelligence!”

“That’s too great!”

“I’m afraid Zixi is a little taller than her, isn’t he?”

“Hold the sky!”

People scrambled to cry out, and the eyes that looked at Stuart Snow were also full of admiration and admiration.

Stuart Snow quietly led the roll down, but Zhang Hongqiang and Qi Xiang stared at Stuart Snow without far away.

This flower is no worse than Ye Yi.

“Okay, now it’s a garrison!”The old mathematical man pushed the old glasses on the bridge of his nose and picked up the roll.

A lot of people and my classmates breathe tight.

“It’s 143 minutes!”

The sound of the voice, many people staring at each other, stunned.

“1.143 minutes?”“Is it a man or a man?”

"Such a high score, the teacher still hates us this time is not good?"

"Qi Xiang this score, I'm afraid I have to go into the top ten of the whole year, right?"

The students almost did not flash their tongues off, one by one, throwing their envious eyes.This is the 9th grade high school!

Many people at the same time look at holding the book as if they are closing their eyes to God's Qin Feng, Qi Xiang so high grades... Qin Feng, and hope?

"Qin Feng, don't forget, you still want me to give it a point, I'll see how many points you can have."He turned his head and smiled at Qin Feng, and his face was full of good pleasure.

The victory has been revealed!

Qin Feng glanced at him, did not speak, but Hui Tai Lang came with the rolls of his head.

“How much?”

“8 minutes.”

He sat on the ground as his ass, helpless.

"Fifteen choices you're only right on two, and it's great."Qin Feng was surprised.

"Don't say me, you yourself are insurmountable, and you can't guess where you're better than me."Haegel shook his head.

"I think the worst should be a pass, those things are very easy."Qin Feng laughed.

"The more confident the faster the death of the fowl, you should now continue to say that I may test for zero duck eggs, so that the score will be higher."Hui Tai Luo is busy.

Qin Feng smiled and did not speak again.

"Well, now is the last test paper, the test paper of our classmate!"

At this time, the old mathematical man interrupted the boiling argument.

In an instant, the whole class was quiet, and everyone looked at the old mathematical head.

But the old mathematical man took up the chalk and quickly wrote a formula on the blackboard, and the yellow old hand kept beating the formula, and the turbid eyes were full of angry glare at the last row of Qin maple.

“The Qin Feng classmate.”

“Oh?”Qin Feng put down the book in his hand and looked at the blackboard without doing anything.

“Tell me, there’s no decimal point here in this formula!”The old man of mathematics pointed to the blackboard and ran furiously.

“Yes.”Qin Feng laughed.

“Why don’t you write?”The old man of mathematics almost jumped to the podium.

"Maybe I forgot."Qin Feng laughed.

“Forget it...forgot?”

The old mathematical head stood still, and the angry face was full of red.

It was a faint feeling that something was wrong.

According to his vision, Qin Feng should rely on very poor, almost more than the hui thai lang, created a new low score record, will make him so angry, but the old man of mathematics only asked such an inexplicable question?Instead of talking about Qin Feng's withdrawal from school?

Not only is it confusing, but many students are also embarrassed.

But I saw the old man of mathematics hummed a few times, coldly said: "There is only one full score in the whole year!"Qin Feng!You could have been perfect, but because this little bit didn’t hit it!Deduct one of your points!Qin Feng!It's 149 minutes!"

After that, I handed the roll over.

In an instant, the classroom was silent.

People look at the last row of the classroom, and every eye is filled with unbelievable writing.

149?

Qin Feng tested 149?

Lying, right?

Is the old man wrong?

“This... is this false, isn’t it?”

Zhang Hongqiang, Yu Junyi and others almost did not fall out of the chair.

Situ Xue covered his small mouth and rolled his eyes.

The biggest reaction was Hui Tailong, who was sluggish for a moment and smiled: "Boss, is this mathematical old man getting Alzheimer's disease?"He said you scored 149 minutes!

However, Qin Feng did not pay attention, stepped forward directly, and took the test paper.

“Is it... is it true?”Whispering this.

Then, as soon as the whole class looked at the scene, Qin Feng walked up to the podium.

At that moment, everyone could only hear their own breathing.

“Next time, you can’t be so sloppy!”

The old man of mathematics is serious.

“All right, teacher.”

Qin Feng smiled, turned to Qi Xiang's table, and raised the test paper.

Qi Xiang looked as white as paper, all under the pendulum... He stared at the roll in Qin Feng’s hand, and the bright red number was like a sharp sword piercing his heart.

“I said, I’ll give you a little!If you have the ability, as long as you can win me with a score, it's a pity... you can't get a full score."

Qin Feng shook his head and returned to the classroom in a stunned and sluggish look.

The students are blind.

It turns out that Qin Feng deliberately does not mark that small number!

His purpose is to deduct points!

This is the perfect control.

Qi Xiang's eyes were huge, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and he had not returned to God for a long time.

“False...it’s all fake!Is he 149 minutes?It must be false!”For a long time, Qi Xiang quivered, his lips trembling, and people seemed to be crazy.

He always thought that Qin Feng was a garbage that was forced to transfer because of poor grades, but he did not think that he was wrong... A student who could control the score perfectly, this is no longer at the level of learning, but learning God!

Qin Feng is a god of learning!