Chapter 421: Gong Mo's Past (8)

Gong Mo took a look and saw Sheng Nanxuan carrying a schoolbag loosely, apparently just entered the classroom.

"It's okay to care about grades~" He glanced at everyone, wanting to return to his seat with the report card. Seeing Gong Mo looking at him suddenly, he changed his mind and walked towards her, and sat down directly opposite her: "Okay, the squad leader is here, I won't make trouble~"

Gong Mo frowned and gave him a dissatisfied look.

He lowered his head and began to look at the results, his fingers gliding over everyone's names.

When he slid to Gong Mo, he raised his head and sneered: "Sir, the sixth place seems to have slipped~"

Gong Mobai glanced at him, then lowered his head to look at the grade rankings behind him, and he was relieved to see that the sixth place was 88.

She turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly remembered something, turned around and pulled the report card to the end, pointing to the last one: "Sure enough, it's you again!"

Looking at the grade ranking again, her face froze.

There are 1345 people in the whole grade, and he happens to be 1345!

She couldn't help but glanced at the total score and shouted: "You only got 5 points in the test! Don't you know how to do multiple-choice questions? If you don't want to study, don't drag down the average score of the whole class!"

Sheng Nanxuan looked at her expressionlessly.

Everyone felt that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly said: "Gong Mo, don't be like this."

Tang Xinxin protected Gong Mo behind her like an old hen, and yelled at Sheng Nanxuan, "Don't mess around! Gong Mo is right, you only got 5 points in physics, and you are more than that in the multiple-choice questions." !"

Sheng Nanxuan stood up, threw the report card to everyone, and returned to his seat.

In the first class, the head teacher presides over the division of classes.

Immediately in the second year of high school, I will be divided into arts and sciences.

Their class was classified as a science class, and students who studied liberal arts had to move their desks and benches to leave. Of course, there are also students who come out of liberal arts classes and are assigned to their classes.

The classroom was in a mess, and the students who went to the liberal arts class said goodbye to everyone, and naturally a special greeting to Gong Mo: "Squad leader, I'm leaving~" "I called you the class leader for the last time~"

"I won't be the class monitor this semester, and it's almost the last time I'll be called." Gong Mo said.

The head teacher looked at everyone, and suddenly walked up to Sheng Nanxuan: "Sheng Nanxuan, are you studying liberal arts or science?"

In fact, he hoped that Sheng Nanxuan would study liberal arts, so hurry up, don't bring down the average score of the whole class here!

Sheng Nanxuan glanced at him and said lazily: "Whatever."

"..." Is this casual?

"It's all the same to me anyway."

Sheng Nanxuan looked at Gong Mo, and she was also looking at him. Seeing him looking over, she immediately looked away.

Sheng Nanxuan smiled suddenly, and said to the class teacher: "I just checked, and I only got five points in physics. It seems that my science is better. I'd better stay."

The homeroom teacher vomited blood and said internally: "Then you stay..."

Your five points, what is there to say?

The class is divided, and the get out of class is over. The teacher in charge said: "The seats are like this for the time being. After the school officially starts, we will adjust them again. Let's get acquainted with each other first."

Then, the boys in the class were called to the Academic Affairs Office to pick up their books.

Gong Mo is the class monitor, and went to check with the study committee members.

After counting, she also helped to share a little, holding a stack of books.

Walking out of the Academic Affairs Office, I saw Sheng Nanxuan leaning against the wall playing with his mobile phone, with dozens of English books piled up at his feet.

She was a little angry, walked over and said, "If you don't want to help, don't come, and no one called you."

Sheng Nanxuan paused, put down his phone and looked at her.