The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

After hearing this sentence, Zhao Qingheng looked at Ruan Cherry with an unbelievable look.

It seems that there is a reason why these two tablemates can get along so friendly.

This alarm clock, one dares to set it, and the other dares to pretend that he didn't hear it.

Teacher Yan Kun seems to be in a good mood today, as if he had an excellent marking experience last night.

He even looked a little cheerful.

"Students, good morning everyone."

Over the years, everyone has been trained to be uniform, and when Teacher Yan just finished speaking, they all said in unison: "Good morning, teacher."

"What can the students see from my expression this morning?" Yan Kun still smiled, even with a little joy that was not difficult to detect.

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This smile undoubtedly gave the students such an illusion, for example: Could it be that they didn't do so badly in the test yesterday?

Someone who was sitting in front of me casually said, "Mr. Yan, did we do very well in the exam yesterday?"

This sentence obviously has a certain tentative meaning.

Yan Kun smiled slightly, giving everyone hope, and then came a very beautiful turning point: "Of course not."

classmates:"……"

"Teacher, the reason why I am so happy today is that when I graded your papers late last night, my wife was about to give birth, and now I am a father of a second child with a beautiful daughter. I was so excited that I stayed up in the middle of the night. After correcting your papers at the hospital, I came here early in the morning."

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For a while, I didn't know whether to congratulate him on his daughter or to complain that he was still thinking about correcting the paper after his wife had just given birth?

However, at least half of the people present were already adults, and they congratulated very politely and sincerely: "Congratulations, Teacher Yan."

Teacher Yan was very kind, and accepted their congratulations one by one: "Thank you, everyone has worked hard. It was not easy to get such a bad test on yesterday's paper."

"..."

After this sentence was finished, the congratulatory atmosphere in the classroom hadn't subsided, it lasted for two seconds, and then everyone fell silent in unison.

Yan Kun clicked his tongue: "Students, the teacher's happy event belongs to the teacher, and your grades are also your own. I was a little surprised by your exams this time. The only consolation is that no one failed."

It was rare for this group of academic masters who are usually quite accomplished in mathematics to feel a little relieved when they heard that they did not fail.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Kun turned around again: "But—more than half of the people's scores are in the range of 60 to 75."

So, everyone's heart was raised.

That is to say, almost half of the test scores are above 75?

"..."

"But don't worry too much. Although you are a temporary class, there are a few students who surprised me a little, especially these two students..."

Yan Kun paused for a moment, then continued: "These two students almost got full marks, and the wrong position is exactly the same. If it's not the difference in the wrong point, I have to wonder if these two students have a good understanding?"

"It's the last question. I made a mistake in the final count. One of the students left it empty for me. What's the matter? I don't have time to forget it?" Teacher Yan clicked his tongue, "I saw this The classmate counted the number on the answer sheet, it is that number, but he is unwilling to move to the position where it should stay, so willful?"