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

The first day of the exam went smoothly, which boosted the confidence of the students in Class 25.

It turns out that exams aren't that difficult; they're actually quite interesting.

Especially after filling up the test paper, I felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

Some students, as they prepare to go to sleep at night, lie in bed and recall the day's exams. When they think of the test papers filled with answers and the difficult questions they solved with ease, they suddenly chuckle to themselves, then turn over and tuck the blanket under their blanket, wriggling around in a daze.

Lu Qian neither gave them the answers nor allowed them to compare them.

But how could they possibly resist?

They would privately compare answers in small groups.

I don't know the standard answer, but I have Xie Tianming.

This kid gets full marks on every quiz and weekly test.

Moreover, if everyone's answer is the same, then it must be the correct answer.

Liu Mingchao sat in a chair, making a group chat call.

Every time he got a correct answer, he would excitedly shout "Awooo!" and the phone would be filled with all sorts of excited sounds.

They then started chattering away, each offering their own solution.

The exhilarating feeling of intellectual connection was irresistible to him.

Yes, absolutely right!

Liu's parents were in another bedroom and could hear Liu Mingchao saying things like "Yes," "That's the answer," and "That's what I think."

The couple looked at each other in bewilderment.

Mr. Liu: "Hey, is our son alright...?"

Liu's mother: "He seems a little excited. Did he do well on the exam? Shall we ask him?"

Mr. Liu: "Hmm... it's hard to say, let's not bother him."

Liu's mother: "Okay."

……

Xi Wenjing, wearing pajamas and headphones, sat at her desk, writing down answers based on the voice on the phone.

"How many did you get right?" The tone on the other end of the phone was a bit arrogant.

"Tsk, Xie Tianming, do you even know how to talk? What do you mean by 'how many got right'? I got all the fill-in-the-blank questions right, and the answers to the essay questions were also correct. The last two questions were a bit difficult, so I only answered the first one," Xi Wenjing said.

"It's okay, I can teach you!" Xie Tianming's words were still as irritating as ever.

"Sure, I can teach you English, Chinese, and biology too. Oh, and we're about the same in chemistry, so we can exchange ideas." Xi Wenjing smiled sweetly.

"You wretched woman! This is just the beginning, I'll catch up with you sooner or later!" Xie Tianming gritted his teeth in anger, snorted, and said, "The physics exam is the day after tomorrow, are you up to it? I can help you review again."

Xi Wenjing was silent for a moment before saying, "No need. We've learned everything we need to. We can't do much in a day anyway, so just review the basics. As for you, you have an English exam tomorrow afternoon, so you should review the vocabulary."

Xie Tianming smiled smugly, "English is nothing to me. You hear me recite it every morning, right? I traded steamed buns for it."

"Okay~" Xi Wenjing chuckled, "Then hurry up and come to the world of perfect scorers~"

……

The next day, chemistry in the morning and English in the afternoon.

Invigilator Li Ming realized that there might be something fishy going on in this exam room.

These candidates are acting strangely.

From the moment his curly hair was cut, he and another proctor diligently supervised the exam.

The result was the same as yesterday.

After the test papers were handed out, many candidates were answering the questions seriously.

A quick glance, and it's Class 25; another glance, and it's still Class 25.

Those who hadn't started writing remained completely bewildered.

Students from Class 25, who were scattered across various examination rooms, said they were not under pressure.

……

The pressure is immense!

Zhao Qihang received the test paper and began to write, but his writing became slower and slower.

The knowledge he possessed was simply insufficient for him to answer the questions smoothly.

He couldn't write anything halfway through the exam; he was completely clueless about many of the questions.

I could only rely on my existing knowledge and grit my teeth to write it down.

I glanced at the other test takers; most were deep in thought, while a few were writing incessantly.

Ah, it must be that the questions were difficult.

The two proctors in the exam room walked around with frowns, then huddled together and shook their heads, their brows furrowed with doubt.

The students at the front of this exam room are all high-achieving students.

This chemistry exam wasn't difficult, but I just couldn't write anything down. I wrote a whole bunch of answers, but they were all wrong.

Strange.

The bell rang, and the scroll was put away.

Zhao Qihang went over to the other students and heard them all saying that the questions were difficult, which made him feel a little relieved.

It wasn't until two students from other classes looked over in surprise and said something that sent chills down their spines.

"Was it difficult? It wasn't too bad; this chemistry exam was relatively easy."

"It's not difficult, I should be able to get over 90."

Zhao Qihang trudged home, trying to reassure himself.

"It's all written down, it's all filled up, what if I get it right?"

……

English exam in the afternoon.

Xie Tianming sat in the examination room, looking at the test paper, a slight smile playing on his lips.

If you can understand it, no problem!

But then he remembered that Xi Wenjing was also writing right now, and probably got a perfect score, so he stopped chuckling.

Thank goodness, thank goodness, I'll slowly learn a trick from her!

No matter how strong you are, as long as I get a perfect score like you, I will still be number one!

In the evening, the students chatted in the group chat.

There aren't many places to check the answers in chemistry, so everyone is discussing tomorrow's biology and physics exams, reminding each other of potential exam traps.

Li Kewei said a lot.

He's studying with tremendous enthusiasm right now.

He found that he could learn physics more easily, especially in mathematics, and his grades were showing signs of improving and even reaching the top of his class.

On the third day, biology was in the morning and physics was in the afternoon.

In the final exam room, proctor Li Ming had become accustomed to the way these students answered questions.

The students in Class 25, who were mainly located in the back of the exam room, glanced at the exam paper after receiving it and felt confident.

I know how to do this, it's easy.

The students in Class 7, who were mainly located in the front examination rooms, received their papers, glanced at them, and felt a pang of anxiety.

Why did the teacher set such a difficult question?

Especially the physics exam in the afternoon.

The majority of students in Class 7 left the essay questions blank, leaving the proctors somewhat bewildered.

Even if it's difficult, it shouldn't be that you don't answer any questions.

This isn't one of the later exam rooms.

To save the teacher trouble?

The three-day midterm exams have ended.

Zhang Chao walked towards the office with a smile on his face.

Exams are good; only exams can prove his abilities.

If I do well on this test, I might become second in the grade, and if I take the test a few more times, I might become first in the grade.

Maybe I'll be the math group leader soon.

He ran into the physics teacher from Class 7 at the corner.

There were also a few students from Class 7 in the exam room where the physics teacher was proctoring. He was almost driven crazy by the proctoring.

Either write it wrong, or leave it blank.

These students did quite well last time!

He originally wanted to tell Zhang Chao about this, but what if other students did well on the exam?

With this thought in mind, the physics teacher could only manage a forced smile, say hello, and leave.

Zhang Chao was puzzled. Why did he have such a sour face?

……

As Zhao Qihang walked out of the campus, he immediately saw Zhang Li waiting for him.

"How did the exam go?" Zhang Li asked as soon as she came up.

Zhao Qihang's heart skipped a beat, and he mumbled, "It's all written down, so it should be fine."

Zhang Li's cold expression gradually softened. "Let's go home."

After arriving home, Zhao Qihang ate dinner and immediately went inside to study.

Zhang Li was somewhat gratified by this proactive attitude. She usually had to urge him to study, but now he's more sensible.

After the exam, Zhao Qihang was constantly on edge, afraid that Zhang Li would ask about the exam again.

Even the medicinal soup that Zhang Li brought him in the evening, he drank it all in one gulp without a single complaint, which made Zhang Li beam with joy and praise him profusely.

However, Zhao Qihang's father felt that something was off.

Is this child usually this obedient?

That evening, after he told Zhang Li about it, he was scolded by her.

Is it bad that a child is eager to learn?

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