After transmigrating into the cultivation world, the school topper was reborn - chapter 50

While they were talking, Mr. Ke came in. Mr. Xing, who was still proud suddenly stopped talking.

Who didn’t know that Teacher Ke spoiled his wife. If he knew that Teacher Ke was in the room, he wouldn’t have talked to Teacher Chen.

However, he was also very happy to know that Class 16 was abused. The mathematics performance of his class was at the bottom of the 12 regular classes but each time it was better than Class 16.

Teacher Ke came in and put down the sheets in his arm, and asked Teacher Chen, “All done? Let me see?”

Ms. Chen took the test papers out of the drawer and gave it to Mr. Ke. He took it and directly from all the paper, he picked Su Xingchen’s paper, glanced at it, pulled it out and placed it on top.

Probably because of his wife, he devoted most of his energy to Su Xingchen in Class 16. He was the one who introduced her to Teacher Zhao, so he paid more attention to her. 　　

Teacher Xing walked and saw that most of the paper was complete and said with a smile, “This is He Ya’s paper, right?”

He Ya belonged to Teacher Xing’s class, but later because she couldn’t keep up with the progress of their class, she was transferred to Class 16.

Teacher Ke was very calm and sat down. He opened the thermos, filled a cup of tea and took a sip, “No.”

He put down the teacup, took it and handed it to Teacher Xing, “It is the Shā mǎ tè’s. “　

Teacher Xing almost spit out the tea.

Sure enough, this old Ke, had just heard him. This was revenge, Mr. Ke wouldn’t let Teacher Chen suffer at all.

He took the paper with a smile, then looked at the name, Su Xingchen.

He knew that Teacher Chen was giving her extra language classes recently. They didn’t know much just that she was a Shā mǎ tè, had a colorful hair and a face full of makeup.

Now that the makeup on her face was removed, she had a clean face, which was immediately impressive.

He roughly glanced at the questions in front of the paper, he found that they were all correct. He then turned over the paper to see the calculation questions and the final big question and found that most of them were also correct.

At this time, Teacher Ke casually sipped the tea, put down the teacup and sneered at him, “If your class average exceeds this Shā mǎ tè, then come brag to me.”

Teacher Xing, “…”

As soon as Teacher Chen left, the class 16 suddenly became noisy.

“Wtf! Who made the question this time? It was too difficult? What does Teacher Ke want to do?” This was the painful cry of Xue Zha.

“Me too, I couldn’t solve many questions!”

“I didn’t write at all! I just asked Director Zhao to let me copy, he ignored me!”

Zhao Zhurun, who was called Director Zhao, turned his head to look at Xue Zha, “Ms. Chen was watching us. How could I let you copy?”

“You could’ve just moved the test paper a little to my side. I would’ve finished copying a multiple choice question!” Dissatisfaction leaked from her voice..

He Ya also looked back at Zhao Zhurun, “What is the answer to the last question?”

Director Zhao shook his head, “The last question was too difficult, beyond the syllabus.”

He Ya bit her lip, “I didn’t write it, this time the paper was too difficult.”

This atmosphere had nothing to do with the Shā mǎ tè group in the back. No one would ask them how they took the test. They didn’t care much about it themselves. They were talking about playing games, and even directly took out their mobile phones to play.　

The next test was a Chinese test.

In addition to comprehension and composition, the Chinese language was basically based on recitation, especially testing students’ memory.

Moreover, the tests were not the same as the big exam. The big exam was a unified test of all the knowledge you had studied before. The small exam was a test of what they had studied during this time.

Su Xingchen’s foundation was poor, but her memory was very good. During this time, as long as she studied what she had been taught in class, she remembered everything, including what she was taught in her extra classes.

So the Chinese paper was quite smooth.

Even though Cheng Kangyao was bad in mathematics, since Teacher Chen read Chinese several times during lectures, he was familiar with some poems that fill in the blanks.

So he glanced at his deskmate. He didn’t know many questions, but he seemed to be right about Su Xingchen.

With one hand supporting his head, he looked at Su Xingchen and was dazed again.

Teacher Chen on the podium, “…”

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