Chapter 43

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A person who has passed the exam of 66 mercilessly mocks a person who has passed the exam of 51. He laughs at 100 steps in 50 steps and is very proud.

However, those who have passed 51 do not care at all. They are not ashamed but proud.

"It's like you got a hundred points in the exam. You're just lucky and barely passed this time. In fact, I didn't make progress, and my progress is not small, okay? In the last test, I remember I got forty-nine in English. This time it's fifty-one. How come I didn't cross the big threshold of fifty, and this progress is not small, okay?"

"You're a cow, you're a cow, you're a cow."

Gao Mu gave a thumb to his deskmate, so he stopped farting with Ma Yiming and studied his test paper attentively.

In the front row, Li Qi and his deskmate looked at each other. They were also very surprised at Gao Mu's progress. Although their English scores were much better than Gao mu, they were still surprised.

In previous exams, Gao Mu and Ma Yiming would ask them to release water, and would ask them to reveal their papers and plagiarize them.

Gao Mu just said that he was right. He really failed to copy!

However, the English test this time was not only English, but also five thorough tests including mathematics. Gao Mu didn't ask them to release water.

In this case, Gao Mu passed the exam instead. I'll see you for a long time.

If English is so, what about other courses?

Curious.

Zhen Naifei took a lot of time to send everyone's papers, and Wen Meiyu took out a roster and quickly indicated it to everyone.

"This one in my hand is the test score and ranking of all your courses in this thorough examination. Some people have made progress, while others have regressed. I hope that the progressive students can continue to maintain this trend. While the regressive students must do a good job of self reflection and find out the reasons for their retreat. Make targeted corrections and try not to make the same mistakes next time. I hope this will be the case Like students can return to the team of progress next time. "

Similarly, when Wen Meiyu's grades come out at the end of the exam, they are similar to each other.

Gao Mu Nu shook his head slightly with his mouth. This really has no nutrition. There are no backward students. Where will there be progressive students?

"The first in the class is Zhen Naifei. Her grades are steady and make progress. This time, the ranking of the whole grade has improved by three. Continue to come on!"

"Thank you, Mr. Wen. I will."

Qualified to be proud, Zhen Naifei's white slender neck is raised high, and pride is like a swan.

"Hei hei, Feifei in our family is powerful. The first place will always be her. She will remain firm and no one can shake her."

Ma Yiming touched his chin. He was very happy. He was even happier than his 100 points in the exam.

"Well, I really want to throw up. Add your Feifei, you dare not have a secret love. Is it disgusting?"

Gao Mu despised and gave a middle finger, super despised.

"My feelings are too advanced, you don't understand."

Ma Yiming doesn't care at all. His eyes are full of appreciation for Zhen Naifei.

"I don't understand. What's wrong with me? Isn't it divine intercourse? Your boy knows he can't catch up with others, and he even thinks of such a reason. Return divine intercourse. Do you often have soul intercourse in your dream?"

Ma Yiming confessed these words to Gao mu many years later. Only then did he know that his middle two brothers were really two.

"Soul to soul, soul to soul, well, this word is used well. Well, you must try it when you have a chance." Ma Yiming's eyes lit up, but he asked strangely and suspiciously, "no, how do you know?"

What divine intercourse is his real idea hidden in his heart. He remembers that he has never mentioned it to others, even Gao Mu has not admitted it. How could he know?

Strange!

"Oh, you're so naughty. I can know clearly by pinching my fingers. What's the fuss?"

The expert came out again and kept counting the five fingers of his left hand, laughing strangely.

"Gao Mu!"

"Here!"

Ma Yiming, who is teasing, is happy. Wen Meiyu's sudden roll call makes Gao Mu subconsciously stand up.

He and Ma Yiming talked happily, but they kept pressing their voices. They shouldn't be carried out by Wen Meiyu as a model, should they?

"Don't stand, sit down!"

Wen Meiyu smiled, and Gao Mu and Ma Yiming whispered that she had already seen it.

However, she is also young. As long as she doesn't affect others, she won't care about these sections.

"Oh!"

In Ma Yiming's laughter, Gao Mu withdrew his Oolong's standing posture and returned to his chair.

Obviously, he could feel the atmosphere of holding laughter in the classroom at the same time. If Wen Meiyu hadn't been there, I'm afraid the ridicule would have been rising one after another.

Although I didn't care, it was embarrassing after all. I really doubt that Wen Meiyu did it on purpose just now!

"I just called you to say that you did well in the exam and made great progress." before Gao Mu's question continued, Wen Meiyu continued: "Students, Gao Mu has made the greatest progress in our class this time. Compared with the last exam, Gao Mu's total score ranked 35 in the class, an improvement of 13. The grade ranked 178, an improvement of 21."

"Wow!"

The classmate who was still laughing at the competition just now made a noise stimulated by Wen Meiyu's words.

Not only is it not criticism, but it is praise again. Therefore, the smile just now suddenly becomes so ridiculous.

Gao mu, who is also Gao mu, was praised twice in just over ten minutes in a class.

Did Gao Mu suddenly hang up after taking stimulants in the exam?

Gao Mu was also surprised that he could make such great progress in this exam, which was a little unexpected.

Just now in the office, Wen Meiyu was so talkative and generous, just because she was preconceived by such progress.

Sure enough, teachers like students with good grades, at least students who can make progress.

There are four classes in the third grade of Suian No. 2 middle school, two liberal arts classes, two science classes, two key classes and two ordinary classes. There are about 55 students in each class, with a total of 220 students in the whole grade.

Gao Mu's senior three class is an ordinary liberal arts class, with a total of 56 people.

Gao Mu finished forty-eight last time. He was the last one in the class and the substitute in the grade.

Because it is an ordinary class, even if it has improved by 13 in the class, it has only improved by 21 in the whole grade, mainly surpassing the students in the ordinary class.

Therefore, while Gao Mu was happy, he was calm and understood that the progress seemed not small, but the reality was far from enough.

Of course, anyway, he had a lot of peace of mind.

Such progress shows that he has gone the right way in his study after he came back. If he continues to develop according to this situation, it is very promising to be admitted to a satisfactory University.

Of course, because the foundation is really poor, the ranking of the class grade is really backward. Having such great progress at the beginning does not mean that there will be such great progress in the future.

The more to the back, the higher the ranking, the greater the resistance and difficulty, and the more efforts he needs to make.

However, as long as the road is right, he can always achieve the goal he wants.

In the face of sweat, any hardship is a cloud.

"Gao mu, I did well in the exam this time, but one score doesn't mean anything. The rare thing is that I can get good scores every time and make progress all the time. Remember what I said to you in the office before, come on!"

Wen Meiyu is also enough. After all, no matter how Gao Mu makes progress, his grades still belong to the middle and lower levels in the class, not to mention in the grade.

She specially praised Gao mu, just to let everyone know that even if the poor students have poor grades, as long as they are willing to work hard, there will be a lot of room for progress, and the opportunities for university are always there.

But too much is better than less. She doesn't want Gao Mu to be proud and do bad things with good intentions.

"Please rest assured, I will always keep your words in mind, and I will always work hard to make progress."

Gao Mu stood up again. Although his tone was flat, everyone could feel the determination in his words and the confidence on his face.

This station is very natural. Will anyone hold a smile and be ready to laugh at Gao mu.

Zhen Naifei turned back and fell into inexplicable meditation. She was praised by Wen Meiyu only once today, while Gao mu, a learning scum, was praised twice in succession.

Not to mention the number of times, just the limelight, today she is dead under high grazing pressure.

"Hum, Feifei, look at his complacency. He seems to have won the top three. He really has no self-knowledge. No matter how much progress is made, he can't reach the top ten in our class and can't touch the edge of the University."

Li Ziyuan doesn't like Gao Mu being praised by Wen Meiyu. He doesn't like him competing for the limelight belonging to Zhen Naifei.

A class of thirty-five is like the top three and top five of the class. It's really speechless.

Li Qi and his deskmate in the front row looked at each other again. What they saw from each other's eyes was incredible.

Gao Mu is really open. Is it true that such a poor foundation can make such great progress through a few days of efforts?

Just the fact is in front of us. Gao Mu's performance is almost the same as their usual performance ranking. Even if Gao Mu copied them, he really can't copy this performance.

"Stick, how can you do so well in the exam? It's hard to come true. It's necessary to become a master of the stick." Ma Yiming was excited. He trembled and pulled Gao Mu back to his seat with deep eyes: "it seems that my grades are about to take off. Hahaha... From today on, I don't think anyone dares to underestimate us."

Gao Mu's achievements suddenly took off, and Ma Yiming felt proud.

At this moment, although he was still sitting, his waist was straight and his back was strong. He believed that he could run seven or eight laps on the playground at one go.