Lao Gong is a crybaby

Sang Ran watched Luo Dawei critique Tan Minze's test paper, his brows became tighter and tighter, "Why did he make so many mistakes, why can't he know this question? Didn't I tell him about the same type?"

Luo Dawei wrote "90" on the first page of the test paper, then put it on the passing side, and looked at Sang Ran with a smile, "Are you so concerned about his grades?"

Sang Ran picked up his test paper and checked it carefully again, "Can you not care? You said that my grades are so good, and he just passed. Can he be assigned to the same class as me in the second year of high school?"

Luo Dawei curled his lips, "Xuan, the end of the term is the same as the mid-term. The main subject is 150, the sub-subject is 100, and the total score is 1050. According to the current results of our grade, Class A should have a total score of 800 or more to enter. I still remember Tan Minze The subject teacher who taught their class in the office mentioned that his grades are notoriously stable. Every time, no matter whether the test paper is difficult or easy, his grades are within five points of the passing line. At the end of the semester, he will still get this grade, A You can't get in class."

"Usually, I see that he is very serious in class, and he is also taking notes. It can be seen that he has put his heart into the homework handed in, but the error rate is still not low. He doesn't mean that he can't write the big questions that are wrong. If you don’t write, even if it’s a wrong idea, he will still write it full for you.”

Speaking of this, Luo Dawei sighed regretfully, "Some students are like this. Although they work hard, their grades just don't improve. Since you care so much about his grades, tell him how to study when you have time. Don't let him He's doing futile work."

Sang Ran nodded cautiously, and put his test paper back, "I see, then you approve slowly, I'll go down first."

"Ah."

Sang Ran came down with a sad face, and Lin Xiangxiang was as happy as if he had picked up money, "Why do you understand brother? Didn't pass the exam? Don't be sad, don't you still have me as a cushion for you? Just work harder next time."

Chen Chen glanced at him in disgust, Sang Ran pursed his lips and patted him on the shoulder, "You are 48, rest in peace."

Lin Xiangxiang looked painful, "Sang Ran...you...why didn't you hide it from me?"

"Anyway, you'll know after class."

Chen Chen was concerned, "Then why do you look unhappy? I don't think you are sad because of the results of the sports committee?"

Sang Ran sighed, "Of course not, it's Tan Minze, he just passed the exam."

Lin Xiangxiang's expression was exaggerated, "Isn't it enough to pass the exam? Passing the exam is a luxury for me."

Sang Ran: "You also know it's for you."

Chen Chen: "Then you can help him make up lessons on weekends. Tan Minze is such an honest person, he should listen to your words and study hard, and he will never cheat like a sports committee."

Lin Xiangxiang quit, "Chen Chen, how can you say that about me? Otherwise, you can also help me make up lessons on weekends, and I will listen to you."

Chen Chen saw that Lin Xiangxiang was looking at him with yearning eyes like a big dog, as if he was begging his master to love him, so he held back his smile and raised his eyebrows, "Yes, you can come to my house on weekends."

"Really! Chen Chen, you are so kind." Presuming to hug him, Chen Chen leaned forward quickly, avoided his claws, and stared back, "I've said it several times, don't move!" feet."

"Okay, okay, listen to you, listen to you."

Sang Ran saw that he had such a good relationship, and was very envious of him. Unfortunately, this kind of thing would never happen to him and Tan Minze. He is so bored, so it would be nice to have a few more words with him. It is impossible to make a fuss.

Sang Ran took out her mobile phone and sent Tan Minze a message.

——"Little dumb, do you know how much you got in the math test?"

Tan Minze looked at the message he sent, not knowing why, did he fail the exam this time?

- "Failed?"

——"Just passed, you have checked for so long in the examination room, why didn't you see those obvious mistakes? There is also the last big question, think about it for yourself. Is the question I told you when I went to your house correct? The same type? The teacher said that you can only enter Class A with a total score of 800 or more. How could you get in like this?"

Seeing the sudden long speech, Tan Minze was taken aback for a moment, and after reading the message slowly, he suddenly found it funny, why is Sang Ran also a mother-in-law?Does he want to be in his class that much?

- "Well, I see."

— "You know? What do you know? I don't think you know anything."

——“…”

--"send what……?"

--"That?"

For a moment, Sang Ran didn't know what she wanted to see him, so she made an angry expression and threw the phone aside.

On Saturday morning, all the results have been announced, and the class rankings of this time are posted in the classrooms of each class.

Tan Shuya saw that she had a total score of 896, ranking first, while Liu Yue had a score of 895. She glanced at her proudly, and walked out of the crowd with her head held high.

Bai Anwen patted Liu Yue's shoulder and comforted her, "It's okay, Yueyue is only one point away, and I will definitely surpass her next time."

Tan Minze didn't look at his ranking, he never cared about it, and he knew where he was ranked.

I don't know how many exams Sang Ran took?He should be very powerful...

In Class [-], Grade [-], Lin Xiangxiang pushed aside the crowd.

"Come on, come on, give way to Brother Ran."

As expected, Sang Ran ranked first, 1000 points, not too many points, not too many points, No.2 poplar, 950 points, Chen Chen was fifth, 880 points, and Lin Xiangxiang, the bottom one , 350 points.

"I'm hopeless...Chen Chen, I'm really hopeless." Lin Xiangxiang was about to cry.

Chen Chen sat on the desk of the first row of students, stretched out his hand and pinched the back of his neck, "It's okay, there is still help." Seeing how miserable he was, he couldn't bear to hit him anymore.

Yang Mu pointed to Sang Ran's Chinese score and asked, "Sang Ran, why did you deduct forty points in Chinese?"

Sang Ran laughed dryly, "Probably because the composition is too self-indulgent..."

Chen Qiao came back from Class [-] after inquiring about the results, sat on the seat and drank water, "Do you know? Sang Ran actually got [-] points in the test, [-] points more than Yang Mudu."

The people around her turned their heads curiously to hear her say that Chen Qiao had an audience, and pulled her throat, "Mathematics, history, physics, chemistry, biology, and geography are all full marks. English is 148, politics is 95, and Chinese is 107."

"Damn? Such a bullshit?"

"This is too great..."

Liu Yue also sighed, "It's incomparable."

Holding his test paper in his hand, Tan Minze couldn't help being surprised. He heard that Sang Ran was transferred from No. [-] middle school. He was very good, but he didn't know how good it was.

With my own score... no wonder Sang Ran can't stand it.

In the teacher's office, Mr. Gu, who teaches Chinese, was holding the report card of Class [-], his head was about to explode, and he kept complaining to Luo Dawei.

"Teacher Luo, look at Sang Ran, what's the matter with him? He did so well in other subjects, but why did he pass the Chinese test like this? Is it because I punished him to stand outside the classroom and listen to the class last time, so he deliberately failed the test like this?" Are you mad at me? Didn’t you see what he wrote in his composition? He handed me a guide to raising dogs.”

Luo Dawei let out a chuckle, "I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, I didn't mean to laugh, and Sang Ran certainly didn't mean to annoy you like this. Maybe he really wanted to write about dogs when he saw this topic? Clearly, he doesn't have a heart, he doesn't hold grudges, he just thinks one thing is another thing in his mind, his thinking is more erratic, and Chinese is a subject with a more open mind, of course he will inevitably come up with some fancy things, you can relax, I'll come down Will mention it to him."

Teacher Gu calmed down a little.

Sang Ran returned to her seat and immediately took out her mobile phone to send a message to Tan Minze.

——"Little mute, how did you do in the exam?"

Within half a minute, a message came from the phone.

——"It's okay, all passed."

Tan Minze was about to collect his phone when Sang Ran came to reply.

——"Just passing? No! I want to make up for you!"

Tan Minze lay on the table, smiled helplessly, and his fingers danced quickly on the keys.

--"I can……"

——"I still have to pass? Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Really, I did it on purpose." After typing this, he paused, deleted all the text, and re-entered.

——"I will try my best."

——"No! I don't worry, come to my house on weekends."

——“…”

——"What ellipsis, answer yes."

- "No."

Sang Ran was holding the phone, her frown suddenly relaxed, and she rubbed her forehead with a smile.

——"Are you being cute?"

--"I don't……"

——"Obviously, anyway, you have to come to my house to study on weekends, and I will call Uncle Tan to talk about it."

——“…”

—— "Do you know how many points your brother got in the test? You should have fun secretly with me tutoring you."

Through the text, Tan Minze seemed to see Sang Ran's nostrils about to go up to the sky, and couldn't help but bury himself in his arms and grinned softly.

——"I'm so immodest."

——"Why should I be modest? Modesty is reserved for the second and third."

——"Well, class is over."

—— "Oh, remember to come over on the weekend."

However, Tan Minze didn't reply to his message anymore, Sang Ran propped his face, tapped the screen with his fingers, and said to himself, "If you don't reply, I will take it as your consent."

Back home, Sang Yue came out of the kitchen, wiped her hands on the apron, poured a glass of water for Sang Ran and handed it to him, "The test results are out?"

"Come out." Sang Ran drank all the water in one gulp, and then said: "Don't ask about the ranking, it's No.1."

Li Haoyang walked past him and interjected, "Sister, it's a miracle that your son didn't let his classmates gang up on him."

Sang Yue dismissed him with a smile, "You're the one who talks too much! It's a fact that my son's grades are good, what's wrong with being proud?"

Sang Ran sighed, "This is my real mother. By the way, Mom, I have made an appointment with Tan Minze. Let him come to our house to study with me in the future, is that okay?"

Sang Yue readily agreed, "Yes, will Mom stop you when it comes to studying? But why are you working so hard all of a sudden?"

"Isn't the second year of high school going to be divided into classes? Tan Minze's grades are not good, I have to help him, otherwise how could he be in the same class as me?"

Sang Yue looked at him questioningly, "Did he say he wanted to take a class with you?"

Sang Ran didn't even think about it, she just opened her mouth, "Think about it, why don't you think about it, I've been looking for me to help him with counseling."

"That's fine, since you have agreed to others, you have to take responsibility and give them good counseling."

Sang Ran smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, don't worry, from now on I will be number one and he will be number two."