The two of them happened to recite both "Pipa Line and Preface", and the recitation progress was a little subtle, so this happened:
Jiang Mo propped up his head and said slowly, "If you don't get drunk, don't..."
Luo Nanqiu just recited the next sentence: "When we parted, the vast river was soaked in the moon..."
This eerie harmony lasted for a full five minutes.
The reason was that neither of them had the nerve to say, "Why don't you carry something else first?"
The uncomfortable thing is that you can't change the subject back. Class A has a hard-core rule, and the evening reading arrangement is three or five languages and two or four English. These two people with mild obsessive-compulsive disorder don't want to give up and memorize things halfway, so they are stalemated.
However, Jiang Mo, who recited a sentence slower than Luo Nanqiu, was at a loss - just after hearing the next sentence, even if he recited it, he couldn't be sure if he really remembered it, and the efficiency would become extremely low.
Just when Jiang Mo couldn't stand it anymore and was about to take the English book secretly at the risk of being caught by the elusive Prime Minister Zeng on the spot, the two boys sitting in the front row couldn't hold back any longer, holding back their laughter and turning back to ask them: "Brother Jiang, Brother Qiu... Are you talking about cross talk?"
Luo Nanqiu raised her head, glanced at them, and said in a usual cold tone, "Memorize your books."
The two in the front row turned back embarrassingly.
"I'm done reciting, you can continue reciting." Luo Nanqiu Yuguang caught a glimpse of Jiang Mo's hand halfway into the drawer, suddenly realized something, and said to him.
Then he first became the "strong man" who read and took English books in the Chinese evening.
Jiang Mo silently stuffed the half-taken English book back again: "Hmm."
In the rest of the evening reading time, Prime Minister Zeng came to a surprise inspection as expected. In the face of Prime Minister Zeng who suddenly appeared at the door of the class, Luo Nanqiu showed his incomparably strong psychological quality. Without changing his face, he stole the English book back to the Chinese book under the scrutiny of Prime Minister Zeng, and calmly pretended to be reading carefully, so that Director Zeng, who was 500 degrees short-sighted, left without realizing it and left with satisfaction.
Forty minutes later, I read the end of class in the evening. The end of class bell seems to have a magical magic power, which can instantly revive the blood of students who are dizzy after reading, and make the sound of reading stop abruptly, which even achieved national unity.
"Reference answer." Luo Nanqiu closed the English book that he didn't know when he changed back, put it upright in the corner of the desk, and took out a thin book from the drawer, turned a few pages and put it in the middle of the desk between him and Jiang Mo.
Jiang Mo heard the words and handed him his own test paper: "Exchange and change."
Luo Nanqiu took it and gave his to Jiang Mo, then took out the red pen from his pencil bag, and began to face the answer one question at a time.
Jiang Mo also took a red pen and began to draw simple circles on Luo Nanqiu's answer sheet. Before starting, he specially reminded Luo Nanqiu, and this guy obediently didn't jump to the steps, and honestly wrote the steps in their entirety. The font looks very comfortable, and the correct rate is very high. After ten questions, there is one wrong question.
It's really hard to imagine how he did it with this level of learning. If he hadn't been in contact with him for so long, he might have really trusted what Wu Feng said.
This guy is so buggy.
Luo Nan Qiu did not think so much about the papers, only that Jiang Mo's correct rate was very high, not bad, very good, that is so typical of him.
Jiang Mo was different from Luo Nanqiu, who was obviously the kind of talented player - maybe he really took away his brother's IQ as his mother said when she chatted with him on WeChat last time.
Although Jiang Mo's talent is not low, he is still more inclined to hard-working players.
As the saying goes, you are not afraid that others are smarter than you, but you are afraid that those who are smarter than you will work harder than you.
Luo Nanqiu and Jiang Mo were such people with high IQs and worked hard. They had high requirements for themselves and strict standards for doing things.
The learning attitude is also particularly correct.
"You can, there are only three wrong questions." Luo Nanqiu returned the approved papers to him.
Jiang Mo also just finished revising: "You only have two wrong questions, count me as losing."
Luo Nanqiu refused: "It's a tie. You did one more question than me."
Jiang Mo was helpless: "Okay. Continue next time?"
"No problem."
Luo Rong, who was about to pick up water from the cup, passed by, glanced at the test paper they had placed on the table, and exclaimed, "Wow, this question..."
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