After transmigrating into the cultivation world, the school topper was reborn - chapter 54

He handed the paper to the front desk teacher.

Although everyone was joking, sometimes words held some meaning.

They were happy about the contrast of the classes.

He thought that there was a worse class next to his. The teacher at the front desk took the paper handed over by the political teacher. When he saw the paper, at first glance he saw that many questions were answered..

At the second glance, he felt that the handwriting was very beautiful, strong and very stylish. He praised, “I won’t look at the poor performance of class 16, this handwriting is still very beautiful.”

The political science teacher was silent and his serious face gave a rare smile. He leaned on the back of the chair, reached for the dark gray thermos on the table, unscrewed it and drank from it.

Another teacher called Wen Yan also glanced at the paper and said, “The handwriting is indeed beautiful”

They looked at the name, Su Xingchen.

Many teachers reacted the same way, ‘Oh! The Shā mǎ tè!’

The reason why so many teachers knew Su Xingchen, not only because she was criticized by the whole school some time ago, but a more important reason was that her brother Su Xingyang had a good grade. He was in top ten in his grade and was very handsome. He was very famous among the teachers and students in the first grade. He was probably as famous as Zhao Moqin who was the school grass of the second grade.

The teachers all liked Su Xingyang, so naturally they knew that he also had a sister who was a Shā mǎ tè in Class 16.

Their names were similar, so her name was also impressive. Her style as a Shā mǎ tè was deeply rooted in people’s hearts, and it would be difficult to change people’s impression of her.

A teacher sighed, “I didn’t know that this little girl had such good handwriting.”

“It’s hard to imagine that she would study,” the teacher didn’t know how to describe it. Everyone understood what he meant, so they all laughed.

The teacher, like the political science teacher Liu asked for the paper. He looked at the paper in his hand and found that the answers were all right.

He roughly glanced at the multiple-choice questions, and then turned over and looked behind …

The teacher felt very distressed.

He took the paper and asked the political science teacher, “Teacher Liu, is this the Shā mǎ tè’s test paper?”

His face was full of doubt and disbelief.

The political science teacher knew what he meant, and said slowly, “I watched her write.”　

The front desk teacher, “…”

As if hearing the voice of vomiting blood, the political science teacher was satisfied. A pleasant smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he lowered his head and continued to correct the test paper.

The teacher at the front desk looked at the paper and got more depressed. When he returned to class, he said, “Some of you can’t even beat a Sha ma tae!”

He was heartbroken!　　

Because the time of the test was limited, the content of the tests wasn’t much. All were 100 points and the amount of questions weren’t much.

The Su family was good at science and Su Xingchen was also a little bit more good in physical chemistry due to tutoring, but the effect was not as great as mathematics.

After all, the math teacher was Ms. Chen’s husband, and he cared about Class 16. But the physics, chemistry teachers taught other classes besides Class 16. Even if Su Xingchen was very serious in class this month, they were not attentive. For them, the overall studying atmosphere of Class 16 wasn’t good. Even if they put more thoughts here, it was useless.

Moreover, Su Xingchen’s energy was also limited. It was impossible to improve in all departments.

Like the previous night, she reviewed politics and naturally ignored the course of history. She only read the book at noon and the history exam occupied the physical education class in the afternoon.

These were easy to handle, the hard one was English.

Thirty years in the Xianxia world, she completely forgot English. Her time was limited, and she was bad in this subject. She needed to find a teacher to give her a heavy tutoring.

Cheng Kangyao’s English was very good.

Most of the exams of other subjects, Su Xingchen would write most of the test papers and Cheng Kangyao’s would stare at the papers. When giving English exam, she stared at the test papers in daze while he took the exam well, their roles had swapped.

There was no expression on her face when she was dazed, her eyes were slightly rounded and the baby fat cheeks were bulging, she looked cute.

At that moment, Cheng Kangyao wanted to rub the hair on her head. He still didn’t reach out, afraid of being beaten.

Su Xingchen had a bad temper.

Suddenly he felt that his image was extremely good. He burst with confidence and smiled. He finished writing the paper and pushed it in her direction in a generous manner.

Su Xingchen looked at the test paper that he handed over. She turned her head to look at him dumbly.

His eyebrows danced as he looked at her, telling her to copy.

Su Xingchen, “…”

She was really helpless.

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