Xie Yan glanced at the Chinese test paper that was pressed under his elbow and confirmed that his test paper had not been opened: "How did you know?"

"Old Chen just said that you are the only one in our class who will deduct points for the Scripture of ancient poems."

“…”

"And it's all deducted six points."

“…”

Xie Yan didn't speak for a long time.

Lin Er continued to sigh, looking quite sad: "Xie Tiantian, I remember I was supervising you to memorize the text, right? Why do you still have zero points?"

"..." Xie Yan spread the Chinese test paper and turned to the dictation of ancient poems on the third page, then slowly said, "I accidentally missed the three ancient poems I've memorized."

"This is not a reason." Lin Er's head lowered under the standing textbook, and he still tilted his head and looked at his posture, "Boyfriend, can you memorize all the exams you want?"

As he said that, Lin Er sighed worriedly again, "Why did he memorize it for so long? Is this the only thing he can do in Chinese?"

He grabbed him and memorized the poems and memorized them. However, during the exam, he still scored zero points without any impact, and Lin Er was a little worried.

Didn’t you say that hard work will bring you rewards?

She was so tired that she was almost like an old ox, but where was the harvest?

Is it the bright red egg on the roll?!

"What do you always sigh at the little girl's house?" Seeing her expression of sorrow and gloomy face, Xie Yan couldn't help laughing.

"Can I not sigh?" Lin Er's head drooped and pressed on his right elbow, and his tone of speech was grim and resentful. "Look, I have supervised how many poems you have memorized? Why have you made no progress at all? You have frustrated me like this and have no sense of accomplishment at all."

Xie Yan smiled because of her deep-rooted resentful woman's tone, and a very obvious smile appeared at the end of her narrow eyes.

But soon, the smile was closed by him.

When my girlfriend sighed, she laughed, that was something that Shi Sang could do.

Xie Yan's love words are rustic, but his emotional intelligence is not low. When he laughs, the giant wheel of love is really going to hit the rocks.

"Stop sighing." Xie Yan closed his eyebrows and looked at her with a low smile in his voice, "I will listen to you."

As he said, he raised his hand and rubbed her head gently, in a coaxing tone: "I will carry it all, can I do it?"

Lin Er half lay on the table, his head moved, his eyes facing him.

After a moment, she blinked and said, "Then you have to promise me that you will get all these six points in the next exam."

"Okay." Xie Yan should not hesitate at all.

Lin Er nodded reluctantly.

Xie Yan is the same as her father Lin Yian. Although she looks like the three words "unreliable" are engraved in every strand of hair, as long as it is done, she will definitely do it.

After passing through this topic of ancient poetry, Xie Yan glanced at the reverse transcript and suddenly asked: "How much did you have the comprehensive science exam?"

Lim's eyes bent and he whispered, "286."

"Where is a single subject?" Xie Yan asked again.

"96,94,94." Lin Er replied, turning over the transcript that was pressed on his desk and pointed at his comprehensive science scores to show him.

Xie Yan said "hmm", his eyes fell, and his slender fingers gently knocked along the edge of the table.

Lin Er looked at his reaction and was immediately dissatisfied: "Are you still not satisfied?"

"No." Xie Yan's action of knocking on the table was slightly stopped and he suddenly smiled, "It's progressing very fast."

Lin Erbang breathed a sigh of relief, and listened to him slowly adding another sentence: "Go ahead next time and get two hundred and nine."

“…”

What an understatement tone?

Lin Er couldn't help but complain in his heart, do you think everyone is you?!

On the podium, Old Chen had already talked about the topics of classical Chinese, and the next part was the silhouette of ancient poems.

Perhaps it was because Xie Yan left her with too deep psychological shadow. As soon as he talked about these two parts, Lin Er subconsciously concentrated his energy.

"In our Jiangzhou Chinese college entrance examination, the mode and scores are fixed. The classical Chinese part has always been six points, two points in class, and four points in extracurricular. Extracurricular classical Chinese may sometimes be a bit difficult, but we have all told them in class, right? You must get this score."

After classical Chinese, Lao Chen's topic naturally fell on the ancient poems on the next topic.

"Oh, I've talked about this ancient poem many times. This kind of question is not difficult. As long as you memorize it, the score will be yours. But one thing must be paid attention to. You have to write the word right, and you have memorized it all. If you don't write the word right when it is put on paper, what's the thanks?"

After saying this, Old Chen went back and forth: "At this point, I'll say a few more words. Just the classical Chinese question above, the two-point in-class translation tests "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng"?"

"I also mentioned it in class before. This classical Chinese has always been the focus of the examination. You may not be allowed to translate it. It may also appear on the dictation questions. I passed this dictation during the last monthly exam, right? I remember that most of the students filled in it, but many students wrote this word incorrectly."

As he said that, Old Chen cleared his throat.

"Do you still remember the sentence "The water is gone and the cold pond is clear, the smoke is condensed and the twilight is purple" that I took the word "Liao" in "Liao"? Some students wrote it as "Liao". The pronunciation of the two characters is different. How can I write it wrong? "Liao" is the radical of the three dots of water. What radical is the radical of the word "Liao"?"

"..." The class was quiet and no one said anything.

Although in the eyes of students, every teacher is a human-shaped sleeping pill, it is obvious that Lao Chen has maximized the effect of this sleeping pill.

Seeing that the classmate in the class was as quiet as a chicken, Shi Sang, as the class monitor, took the initiative to activate the atmosphere and replied extremely actively: "Next to the snickers."

Old Chen: "Ah, ah???"

Old Chen was shaken by the sudden "niaosi" and his hands were shaken. He didn't hold the thermos firmly, and fell to the ground and got out of nowhere.

Old Chen tilted his ear: "What radical?"

Thinking that he didn't hear it clearly, Shi Sang increased his voice and shouted again: "Next to the snicker!"

Lao Chen: "..."

Xie Yan, who was completely awake: "..."

Lin Er was worried about his boyfriend's dictation: "..."
Chapter completed!