The intern taught a top-performing class, and the parents wanted to change the homeroom teacher.

At 4:30 p.m., the bell rang to collect the papers.

Li Jun stretched, making cracking sounds from various parts of his body.

The papers were handed in one by one.

Li Jun put his things away, gestured with his chin towards the others, and asked, "How did it go? Did you finish the last two questions?"

"The first two questions were pretty easy, but the last two were a bit difficult. I only did the first one, and unfortunately I didn't have enough time. Otherwise, I think I could have solved them." Qian Zihao felt a little regretful.

"If you're bad at this, practice more. I did one more question than you." Wang Xu immediately switched to an arrogant attitude.

"They're all juniors." Li Kewei walked over, sweating profusely, exuding the aura of a strongman. "I've solved the second-to-last question, and I'm almost done with the last one. Time is running out."

The group was greatly surprised.

"So you go back and work on your homework every night, right?" Wang Xu laughed angrily. "Teacher Lu tells us to go to bed early and get some rest, but you never listen to her."

Li Kewei shrugged. "I love math!"

Li Jun raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure you love math, and not... sob sob sob..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Kewei grabbed his throat and covered his mouth, forcing him to plead in a low voice.

"Godfather, godfather, please, stop talking!"

"Ugh—" Li Junqian gagged. "Your hands are covered in sweat!"

Li Kewei wiped his hands a couple of times, chuckled, and said, "That was great writing! I'm all sweaty now."

"Pah, me too, I got a little carried away, let's go grab a bite to eat later!" Li Jun said.

The students from the other 25 classes were also chatting and laughing, discussing the difficulty of the exam.

The students from the other classes were dumbfounded.

If you're not a buddy, why are you pretending to be a model student?

Everyone was in the last exam room; we all knew each other.

The only student surrounded by students from Class 25 felt something was amiss; they didn't seem to be showing off, they actually had real skills.

"Let's go find Teacher Lu. Teacher Lu must have finished the test." Wang Xu shouted and led the way.

……

When Li Jun and his group arrived at Class 25, there were already a few students in the classroom; they were the last group.

Everyone had the same idea, and they all came back.

One by one, they checked their answers and said things like the exam questions weren't as difficult as those set by Teacher Lu.

Li Jun squeezed in and shouted, "Teacher, let's check our answers!"

Lu Qian smiled and shook his head. "No, I don't know the answer."

"I was the first one here, but Teacher Lu wouldn't give me the answers no matter what I said." Xie Tianming leaned against the podium, looking helpless.

"They must be afraid of affecting our Dao heart. Shall we test it ourselves?" Li Kewei was eager to try, he couldn't wait to know the answer.

"Go, go, go home." Lu Qian started shooing people away. "What are you talking about? There are still two days left."

"Teacher Lu, let's go eat!"

"Let's go, let's go, let's go!"

……

Zhao Qihang didn't know how he got out of the exam room.

He kept replaying the math exam paper with large blank pages in his mind.

"I bombed the exam; I didn't write down a lot of things."

Zhao Qihang was startled. Who had spoken his mind out loud!

The result was that the classmates were wailing.

"This math test was really difficult."

"I couldn't solve several of the problems..."

Zhao Qihang was stunned for a moment, then felt inexplicably at ease.

Oh, it wasn't my problem, the questions were really hard!

That's fine.

Although that's what he thought, he was still very worried about his grades dropping and having to face his mother's questions.

But it's not my problem, it's just that the questions were too difficult.

Step out of the school.

Zhao Qihang subconsciously glanced into the spicy hot pot restaurant and saw Lu Qian eating with a group of students he didn't recognize.

Both of them had smiles on their faces.

"He's so happy leading a bad class," Zhao Qihang muttered as he left the school.

...

Lu Qian and the students ate until they were covered in sweat.

They didn't talk about studying during meals; they either talked about games or competitions, and eventually the conversation turned to international affairs.

After finishing the meal, Li Jun exclaimed, "This meal is on me!"

Lu Qian waved his hand dismissively, "I'll pay this time, but you can treat me next time."

Li Jun's archery skills had improved considerably, but he was still no match for Lu Qian and never had a chance to pay.

"What are you guys going to do later?" Lu Qian asked.

"Let's go home. I don't know."

Lu Qian waved his hand dismissively, "Come on, I'll take you online."

Li Jun and the others were dumbfounded.

Lu Qian looked puzzled. "What's with that expression? Can't I go online? Are you coming or not?"

"Go away!" everyone shouted in unison.

"You brat," Lu Qian chuckled and scolded, "we'll play until six, then go home, you hear me?"

"Understood, sir!" the group replied.

A group of people headed towards the internet cafe.

In Lu Qian's view, if you're going to study, study hard; if you're going to play, play hard.

Besides, I feel more at ease having him with me.

……

When Zhao Qihang returned home, Zhang Li was still not back.

I took out my physics book to review, but then I caught a glimpse of my phone out of the corner of my eye and paused.

"Just for a little while..."

...

It was dark when Zhang Li returned, her face beaming with an irrepressible smile.

Midterm exams are over, and in a few days I can brag about my child's grades to my colleagues again.

"set sail?"

Zhao Qihang hurriedly turned off his phone, completely ignoring the game of Honor of Kings he had just started, threw it back into his backpack and hid it, then rushed to the living room.

"Mom, you're back."

"Well, how did the exam go today?" Zhang Li asked with a smile.

Zhao Qihang mumbled, "It's alright, the questions were difficult this time."

Zhang Li, oblivious to his reaction, continued, "Write it all down."

Zhao Qihang pursed his lips and remained silent.

"I'm asking you a question, why aren't you saying anything?" Zhang Li said with a smile, subconsciously raising her voice.

"This math exam was a bit difficult, so I didn't finish some of the questions," Zhao Qihang replied softly, his body already trembling slightly.

Zhang Li frowned, her voice suddenly rising, "Why wasn't it written down? Didn't the teacher mention it in class?"

"I already explained, the questions were difficult." Zhao Qihang was flustered and somewhat incoherent. "Many classmates didn't even manage to answer them."

"What do you mean many classmates didn't do it? What does it have to do with you if others didn't do it?" Zhang Li frowned, but thinking that there were still two days of exams left, she didn't say anything more. "I understand, go back and study."

Zhao Qihang quickly ran back.

Zhang Li took out her phone, found several parents' phone numbers, and dialed them directly.

After the call connected, the face immediately switched to a smiley face.

"Hey, Sister Li, this is Qihang's mom. My child said the math test was difficult this time. How did your child do?"

"Sister Wang, this is Qihang's mom. My child just finished their math exam, and they said the questions were difficult. I've come to ask for some advice..."

I made several phone calls; some said the questions were okay, while others said they were difficult.

Zhang Li hung up the phone, frowning. "Why did this teacher set such difficult questions? Oh well, I'll wait for the results. It's only the first day."

Zhao Qihang returned to the room, his trembling body gradually calming down. He quickly picked up his physics book to review.

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