"Who brought these?" Yang Nianshu's desk was full, and all the books on his desk were transferred to Tang Jian's desk.

"Tang Jian, what did you take?"

"I'll take a shovel." Tang Jian stretched out his hand to squeeze in his schoolbag.

Yang Nianshu: "..."

Why do you scold people when you disagree?

Yang Nianshu stared at Tang Jian, seeing that he really took a shovel out of his schoolbag, the kind of cooking.

Tang Jian pulled Yang Nianshu away, "Get out of the way, I'll cook the ingredients."

Tang Jian turned on the induction cooker, put the hot pot base ingredients into the pot and stir-fried. After a while, the whole classroom was filled with the choking chili smell.

After frying the ingredients, put the red oil cubes, broth, and cook the vegetables after boiling.

It happened to be lunch time, and Yang Nianshu was not polite, he unpacked the food and poured it into the pot, saying to everyone, "Come, let's eat together, I can't eat so much by myself."

Before, some classmates laughed at Yang Nianshu as a transfer from Qizhi School. Although he also sponsored the ingredients for the hot pot, he was too embarrassed to come here.

The serving size seems quite large, and it is still impossible to feed all the students.

Most of the students watched the excitement, took a few photos and passed them on Moments, and made an appointment to eat in the cafeteria in twos and threes. Only a few students who were more familiar with Yang Nianshu sat down.

Zhang Jing, Tang Jian, Geng Zhi, and Gao Xing all came over.

Yang Nianshu turned his head and asked Lu Xing, "Brother Xing, let's eat together, you have a share of the credit."

Lu Xing: "..."

I want to keep my mouth shut.

"No, I ate breakfast late, and the teacher told me to do something."

"By the way, Brother Xing, what materials did you provide?" Yang Nianshu was a little curious as to whether Xing, the chairman of Lu Feng Discipline Committee, was involved.

"I'll provide drinks." Lu Xing said, took out a bottle of Mocha coffee, and stuffed it into Yang Nianshu's hand.

"Thank you." Yang Nianshu opened the can and took a sip.

"Give me a bottle too." Geng Zhi stretched out his hand to Lu Xing.

"No."

Gao Xing and Geng Zhi glanced at each other before pouring vegetables into the pot.

Gao Xing stirred in the bowl with chopsticks, judging from the relationship between Lu Xing and Yang Nianshu, it should be eased.

Not only has it eased, but the relationship between the two seems to have deepened.

Happily looking at Lu Xing's back, thoughtful.

The smell of hot pot was overflowing, and a lot of students from other classes surrounded the classroom window, looking inside with their heads hooked.

"Wow, is that the new classmate from Class Seven? He looks so good-looking."

"Who said that people were mentally retarded before? Have you ever seen a mentally retarded person with a perfect score?"

"God is too unfair. He looks good and studies well. I want to be good friends with him."

"I'm different. I want to be his boyfriend."

Lu Xing passed the corridor and happened to hear it. He stopped and asked sharply,

"Which class are you in? Do you want to be deducted points?"

The chairman of the discipline committee is full of outfits.

The onlookers in the corridor dispersed in a rush.

When Lu Xing came to the classroom office, Teacher Wang was looking at the grade statistics.

Yang Nianshu got full marks in two subjects, mathematics and English, and 145 in Chinese.

There is only one perfect score in English, several in mathematics, and none in Chinese.

Yang Nianshu ranked first in two subjects in the whole year and third in Chinese in the whole year. He has [-] scholarships.

Lu Xing helped him get it.

When Lu Xing returned to the classroom, Yang Nianshu was still eating hot pot, and when it was almost two o'clock, Miss Zhang came.

After eating almost, he took out the power strip, put the pot on the ground, and tidied up the table.

The test papers will be evaluated in the next two classes. Miss Zhang got the report card and saw 150 written on the back of Yang Nianshu's name, thinking that the registration was wrong.

Miss Zhang smelled a hot pot smell as soon as she entered the door, and then saw the hot pot on the ground.

There was a burst of red and white on her face, she supported her waist with one hand, and pointed at Yang Nianshu with the other, "You...you...you..."

You spent a long time without saying anything.

Immediately afterwards, she actually cried on the podium,

"Yang Nianshu, you're going too far!"

Yang Nianshu: "..."

I haven't eaten it in class, you can't stand it?

Also, isn't that what you agreed to?

Miss Zhang staggered out of the classroom regardless of the students in the class.

Lu Xing stood up and said, "Self-study first."

Afterwards, students were arranged to open the windows for ventilation and bring the hot pot outside the classroom.

After dealing with all this, Lu Xing patted Yang Nianshu on the back lightly, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, it's none of your business."

Yang Nianshu looked up at him, and although he thought he was right, he still thanked him.

In the classroom office, Miss Zhang sat on the sofa, clutching her stomach and crying, "Old Wang, I can't teach anymore, the students in your class are too naughty."

Surrounded by several teachers from other classes, Teacher Wang frowned, a little embarrassed.

He handed over a tissue and said nothing.

The grades of class seven have always been the top three in the grade, and the first grade is always in class seven.Now that Yang Nianshu is here again, Mr. Wang thinks that Class Seven can securely rank first.

Teacher Zhang said that the students in his class were not good in front of the teachers of other classes. It was really unacceptable.

"Zhang Li, what's going on, don't keep crying, tell me clearly."

Miss Zhang is pregnant. Pregnant women are emotionally unstable. It is common for many young teachers to cry in anger. Everyone comforts her.

"I think test scores are not important, but honesty is more important." Miss Zhang stopped her tears, holding a tissue in her hand, "Yang Nianshu cheated."

Teacher Wang frowned even tighter.

"He didn't listen at all, how could he get full marks." Miss Zhang said.

"How do you know he's deaf?"

Teacher Wang thought for a moment and asked.

Miss Zhang stopped talking and continued to sob while holding a tissue.

"How could it be possible to cheat? This set of papers was only published after the school year started." A teacher nearby said.

"Didn't Director Li say that the drawers had been pried last time? The students in our school are not so courageous, and those who just transferred would not know."

The surrounding teachers talked more and more vigorously, and even called Liu Zhenyun from Class [-] to ask questions.

Liu Zhenyun heard that Yang Nianshu got full marks in English and Maths. Although the total score was not the first in the grade, his Chinese scores were quite high, and his eyes almost bulged out in surprise.

Isn't Yang Nianshu out of his mind?

It looks silly, how is it possible?

Immediately afterwards he heard the teacher discussing cheating.

Liu Zhenyun breathed a sigh of relief, no wonder, this Yang Nianshu is also an idiot, cheating multiple-choice questions has to be wrong, all right, and the exam is so high, it's no wonder the teacher doesn't doubt it.

Under the teacher's questioning, Liu Zhenyun thought for a while and said, "Yang Nianshu didn't go home on Thursday night. My mother is a nurse in the Second Hospital. According to colleagues in the hospital, he didn't go to the hospital that day either."

I don't know where I went on Thursday night, and Friday is the weekly exam.

The teacher's associations are very rich, and he has been fighting wits and courage with the students all year round, and has certain investigative capabilities.

Several teachers brainstormed and sorted out the timeline of Yang Nianshu's cheating.

Miss Zhang's originally livid face gradually became rosy.

"Mr. Zhang, you go to class first. I'll call Yang Nianshu over to ask."

Teacher Wang accompanied Miss Zhang to the classroom. The smell of hot pot has almost dissipated. The students in the class are very conscious and are all studying by themselves.

The few people who play with mobile phones also play with their own, without affecting others.

Lu Xing was sitting on the podium, holding a book and reading.

"Yang Nianshu, come here." Teacher Wang said, "Ms. Zhang is back, let's continue the class."

Miss looked smug, and stood on the podium again.

In the teacher's office, Yang Nianshu took the seat where Miss Zhang sat just now.

The surrounding teachers sat in their respective positions, all paying attention to Yang Nianshu.

"Miss Zhang said you don't have hearing ability, what's the matter?" Teacher Wang asked.

"I listened to it." Yang Nianshu said, "When the listening comprehension was playing, Miss Zhang called me outside the classroom to talk, but I didn't listen to what she said, and kept listening to the recording carefully."

Teacher Wong:"……"

This sentence is very informative.

Miss Zhang and Yang Nianshu's bet, under Miss Zhang's vigorous publicity, basically all the teachers in the grade knew about it.

Then when playing the listening comprehension, Miss Zhang called Yang Nianshu out by using his identity as a teacher.

This fact is not what a teacher who is a model for others should do.

"What were the students in the class doing at that time?" Teacher Wang asked.

"I'm listening." After Yang Nianshu answered, he suddenly realized, "Everyone in the class saw her call me out."

"You just listened to the listening comprehension, and didn't read the test paper the whole time, so you memorized the listening comprehension?" Director Li asked.

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The director is the English director of the grade, and he and several teachers produced this set of papers together.

On Thursday, the drawer where the papers were placed did show signs of being pried, but nothing fell out, and he didn't care.

Miss Zhang was recruited by him personally. Although she is usually a bit delicate, she is serious about her work.

This is not only a question about the quality of teaching, but also about the teacher's morality, and he has to ask clearly about the situation and reason.

"After the test papers were handed out, I went through the listening test and basically remembered it," Yang Nianshu said.

"You... have a good memory?"

Yang Nianshu nodded.

Director Li took out an A4 paper from the drawer and handed it to Yang Nianshu, "This is the English speech I just wrote. How long will it take you to memorize it?"

Yang Nianshu took it and glanced at it, "5 minutes."

"Okay. I'll give you 5 minutes." Director Li pinched his watch to time the time.

Yang Nianshu took the A4 paper and buried himself in reciting.

Five minutes later, the alarm rang, and Yang Nianshu returned the A5 paper to Director Li.

The teachers around were not calm anymore, and they stopped sitting in their seats, and they all surrounded him.

The city's English Association held a speech contest. Director Li, as the representative of the No. [-] Middle School, wrote this manuscript.

Although he wrote it himself, he might not be able to memorize it in 5 minutes, and some words in it are beyond the outline.

At this time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Miss returned to the office in full bloom.

Tang Jian is the king of gossip in class seven. He took a book and pretended to enter the office to ask the teacher questions.

As soon as Miss Zhang entered the door, she saw a group of people surrounding Yang Nianshu, who was reciting English.

Director Li is holding a piece of A4 paper in his hand, and is doing comparison.

Miss Zhang pulled a colleague beside her to ask, and the colleague whispered to her.

Miss Zhang squeezed to stand behind Director Li, her face darkened instantly.

Yang Nianshu recited it fluently, not missing a single word.

Halfway through the recitation, Yang Nianshu paused and said, "Mr. Li, I don't know the next word."

Director Li said, "It's okay, you skip this word and memorize it."

Miss Zhang interjected, "If you don't know each other, can you skip them all?"

Director Li turned his head to look at her, and frowned.

"Although I don't know it, I memorized this word." Yang Nianshu stared at Miss Zhang intently, and spelled out the word, "patronizingly."

Miss Zhang felt something stuck in her throat and couldn't breathe.

After spelling out the words, Yang Nianshu continued to recite them and finished them soon.

Zero mistakes.

Yang Nianshu didn't lie, he did hear the audio recording.

Yang Nianshu's memory is not so good.

The teachers present expressed their appreciation. With such memory and good learning methods, it is normal to get full marks in the English test.

The teachers around looked at Miss Zhang with weird expressions, and usually thought she was just a little squeamish, but they didn't expect her to be so small-minded, in order to prevent the students from doing well in the exam, she played such a trick, but the students figured it out.

This is a big shame.

The surrounding teachers were no longer surrounded, and each returned to his own position.

This matter has basically come to fruition.

Director Li liked Yang Nianshu very much, and asked him how he learned English in the past, how the teachers in the school taught him, and what extracurricular English books he usually came into contact with.

Yang Nianshu replied obediently, "The teacher used to read the text and talk about grammar in class. I have a good memory and memorize the entire text every time. I can memorize English textbooks from junior high school to the present. There are very few extracurricular reading materials. , there is an English magazine in school every semester, and I also memorized it..."

Before Yang Nianshu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Miss Zhang, "Director, his good memory doesn't mean he didn't cheat. Your drawer was obviously pried."

Director Li glanced at Miss Zhang, turned his head and said softly to Yang Nianshu, "Ms. Li will bring you a paper, and you can do it on the spot, okay?"

Yang Nianshu nodded.

Director Li took a stack of files and handed them to Miss Zhang, and said calmly, "Choose one."

Miss Zhang immediately drew one out.

"Just sit in Teacher Wang's seat." Director Li handed the paper to Yang Nianshu, "You don't need to write the listening and composition."

Yang Nianshu took the paper and sat down.

"Mr. Zhang, you don't have to go to the next class, just watch Yang Nianshu do the questions," Director Li said, "You watch it yourself, be more steadfast."

Miss wrinkled her face into a ball, tucked her fingers into the hem of her clothes, and sat down on the bench.

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