He's Secretly Too
Section 8
Wenzhi folded the papers and answer sheets and prepared to wait for the teacher to speak later. Unexpectedly, Geng Yue's voice suddenly sounded from the side.
"Good test."
Wen Zhi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head towards Geng Yue. He was not sure if anyone else was talking to him, but when he saw it, the other person just happened to be looking at it as well.
"What?" she asked.
The Yue gang shook his phone under the table, "It's been sent to the group."
"Eighth grade."
Chapter 5
◎"Fatigue life and death"◎
"Thank you."
Geng Yue was usually cold and cold, but now that she suddenly spoke to him, Hearing that, she still did not know how to deal with it, so she simply thanked him in a daze.
Her phone did not have Internet access, and when she was asked to join the previous class group, she also used Sun Hui's phone to join.
"Our class didn't score well in this exam. Song Chi was the only one who got a score of 140."
"Can you guarantee that studying the college entrance exam questions at that time will be easy? Who can guarantee that?"
"I can't guarantee it anyway."
“I don't care if you go abroad or anything else in the future, you have to act like a student every day at school, right?” The teacher's voice sounded from the front, but in fact it was nothing more than a cliche. .
The teacher also knew that there was no point in saying that he should not learn what he should learn. But sometimes I still can't help but say a few words. Families who could study at this school all came from fine families, and many of them did not care much about their grades.
But hearing and knowing is different.
He has the only way to learn.
Wen Zhi looked at the paper and tried to recall some details that day.
As he took the exam, he was a little hesitant with the second question of the last big question, and he had absolutely no idea about the third question. But besides that, the collection of papers is quite smooth to complete.
If everything is right, it should be 140...
Wenzhi frowned and thought about it while flipping the paper.
The whole math class is mainly about the last monthly exam paper. Following his teacher's idea, Wen Zhi roughly guessed its value.
There was a question of multiple choice, he obviously thought of B, but he didn't know why he wrote C on the paper, as a result of which he miswrote C on the answer sheet. The performance of the class this time is not satisfactory, the task given by the teacher is also based on input from the monthly exam, and contains several simulation questions from different provinces and cities than usual. Relatively difficult.
After the math class is over, the monitor goes to the teacher's office and returns with class ratings, and everyone is given a copy.
Classes are noisy during break hours.
Since Geng Yue had informed him of the results earlier, Wen Zhi saw his name when he was ranked.
Third in class and eighth in class.
Mathematics as he himself suspected, 139.
I wrote the wrong choice, and there are still big questions I haven't answered.
Wen Zhi saw the results and did not seem to feel happy or sad. Most of the questions are relatively easy for him. But her Mandarin and English grades were not very good, and she could only be considered as not holding back. There's nothing to be proud of.
In fact, he was under a lot of pressure.
The current results can only be used as a short-term reference. During the college entrance exam, she had to return to her original residence and could not slack off at all.
He knew very well that he was different from everyone else here.
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The day passed quickly.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the mansion was still brightly lit, yet the room on the third floor looked pitch-black.
But looking in through the window, there is still a bit of light reflected by the computer.
The room is large in size and decorated in a simple and elegant style, mostly high-grade grey and black and white.
Beside all the ceiling-high windows was a simple Minotti Italian-style writing desk, with only a computer and a black iron-framed table lamp on it, and several books scattered next to it.
All of his books are new, and seem to have been read several times.
Because the stuff is a little, it doesn't look messy.
Two large, thin screens connected to a computer on a desk are both the latest models of the year, and the mouse and keyboard are both limited-edition high-end Japanese products. Typical shooting game interface is displayed on the screen.
There are two hands on the black keyboard below.
At first glance it looks like a boy's hand, yet it is very beautiful. Fair and clean, with a sleek and clear connection. He quickly changed the keys on the keyboard, which looked very interesting.
At this moment, the phone screen placed on the side suddenly lit up, and on it was a message posted by Cheng Liang in the group:
"Damn it, PR mathematics is too difficult. I couldn't find any questions while looking for him. Can't he make it up himself?!"
He Yuzhi lowered his head and looked at the message reminder on his phone, and at the same time pressed a pause on the keyboard.
“Let Xiang Wei take your picture after he's done,” Du Shize replied with an idea.
"You blocked me yesterday after we broke up... I can't speak."
"Where are your other classmates?"
“It doesn't mean I haven't finished it yet, or I don't know how to do it. Otherwise, I will be forced to check it myself?”
"After all, I saw that Song Chi's boy got first place in the exam and started to lose count. I called him and he still hasn't called me," Cheng Liangfa complained impatiently.
“If it doesn't work, I won't write it. After all, this is not just once or twice.”
Du Shize replied nonchalantly.
"No way!! Big Brother Yu wouldn't have done it if he hadn't done it. Can I not do it in this situation?!"
"The math teacher's been watching me closely lately. This time I failed the monthly exam, and she reported it to my aunt. If my aunt tells my mom again, can I still be out for the holidays?" "
He Yuzhi looked at the news in the group and could not help but frown and feel a little annoyed.
In the past, homework would be taken after Cheng Liang's girlfriend finished writing it. But some time ago, Cheng Liang went to the cinema with another girl and was found by Xiang Wei. They start breaking up, which means this path is cut off.
If you do not submit homework at regular times, you will not hand it over either.
Their grades are not good, and teachers are too lazy to care.
He Hongsheng was too busy to take care of his studies. Usually the only person who communicates with the school is Zuo Xuelan.
But He Hongsheng had no idea at the dinner where he heard about the last time he fought and was punished.After communicating with the class teacher, he found out about the monthly exam results.
Teachers usually have a deep grudge against him. They generally report that she often fails to give up homework and has a bad attitude. As a result, He Hongsheng lost his temper when he came back and cut his cards.
So it is best to be a wolf with a tail between your legs all along.
"By the way, where's the new guy?"
"I think he got good grades in all subjects. He's in the top ten in his class."
"And doesn't he live in the He family? Wouldn't it be a waste if we didn't take advantage of the convenience of such a close distance? " Du Shize suddenly interrupted.
"Eh? Damn right!"
Cheng Liang suddenly noticed it, and Aite congratulated Yuzhi.
“It's no use, Brother Yu. You can't let the tuition your family paid for her go to waste, can you?" Ask Cheng Liang.
"ah! Have pity on me, your sister [crying], can you let me, your sister, be called to the office and forced to stand for long? [Pity]"
He Yuzhi frowned slightly as he looked at the messages constantly circulating in the group. My finger landed on the phone screen, I originally wanted to type, but in the end I just sent out a question mark.
"?"
He hated the most trouble in his life.
Moreover, he did not want to deal with the girl living in that house.
Girls.quite annoying just by thinking about it.
Plus the girl is special. He did not mind her too much, but He Hongsheng told her the general situation and asked her to help take care of him.
He Yuzhi hated troublesome things, and even more hated being given a task, he seemed to have a sense of insecurity and restraint.
Moreover, he caught her peering at him more than once or twice. At recess, during gym class, even after school.it seems like he's forcing her to look after him all the time, and it's annoying.
In fact, until now, He Yuzhi had not had any impression of his facial features, he only remembered the pink birthmark on his right face. Then I don't want to look any closer.
I just feel ugly.
“If you want to die, just say,” he added.
"No, Brother Yu. I just thought about it and I feel like it's really just once and for all."
Cheng Liang added: "It will be troublesome if we find someone else, but it will be different if we hear it."
“He's good in all subjects, and I think he's very shy like that. What's more, his tuition is covered by your family.”
"His mother works at your house, so what's wrong with asking her to do our homework? That makes a lot of sense."
"He's staying at your house again. I don't think he dared to disagree. From now on, won't the housework of my brothers be completed? No need to contact people every day."
He Yuzhi looked at the words on the screen and frowned.
“It sounds convenient,” Du Shize also added.
Inside the room, the boy threw his phone to the side and leaned against the chair.
He was tall and leggy, as he sat there, his legs were long and straight so it was very attention-grabbing. Even a simple gray casual sportswear caught his eye. But that delicate facial expression looked displeased.
At first, he felt annoyed at just thinking about the girl living in the house.
It's even more annoying now.
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On the first floor of the same building, in the most remote corner.
