Chapter 3 The Second Lottery Draw

With a total score of 150 in English, Song Yan remembered that he scored 75 points in his best test, which means that his best test was 15 points away from the passing line.

The test paper that was handed out still had a faint scent of ink. After writing the name, Song Yan didn't start doing the questions immediately, but browsed through the questions and found that most of the questions were not too difficult.

Take a deep breath and start doing the quiz.

Finishing the two-page paper in one breath, this feeling is very comfortable, stretched, and twisted and twisted the slightly sore neck, Song Yan continued to do the problem.

He didn't know it, but a pair of eyes stared at him.

In Han Sha's impression, Song Yan always frowned and bit her pen every time she took an exam. It was the first time she saw her doing the questions smoothly like today.

"Did he just fill in the answers randomly?"

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but she couldn't help her curiosity, and she walked to the last row and stood still.

It was only 20 minutes before the test started, Song Yan had already finished the two pages of the test paper and started to work on the third page.

Then, her eyes fell on Song Yan's answer. After roughly browsing, a look of surprise flashed on her face, because Song Yan's accuracy rate reached more than 90%.

"how can that be?"

She subconsciously wondered if Song Yan had done this test paper, but she immediately rejected the idea, because this test paper was sorted out last night and printed out this morning, so there is no leak at all. It's possible, and this is just an ordinary exam, so there's no reason to steal the exam papers.

In order to find the reason, Han Sha took root beside Song Yan's desk.

When Han Sha arrived, Song Yan knew it, because Han Sha had a unique scent on her body, and it smelled very nice.

He was a little nervous at first, but gradually, he sank into the thrill of answering questions, and even forgot about Hansa's existence.

And Han Sha is more and more surprised, because Song Yan has already answered all the questions in the composition, she made a rough estimate in her mind, the score has reached more than 90 points, if you add the score of the composition, it should not be Hard to get 100 points.

As far as she knew, Song Yan never passed the English test.

The teachers of all subjects didn't like Song Yan very much. Even when the head teacher Yan Weimin mentioned Song Yan in private, he frankly admitted that Song Yan was a rat shit, and he was there to lower the overall grade of the ninth class.

But she doesn't think so. In her opinion, there are no stupid students in the world, only those who are unwilling to study. Therefore, she has always been patient with students and focused on cultivating their interests.

After Song Yan finished writing the composition, Han Sha left silently. Although Song Yan's composition had nothing to praise, at least there was no problem in grammar and words. It can also give 15 points, if it is looser, it is not impossible to get 20 points!

After the exam, Han Sha returned to the office with the exam paper in her hand. She first took out Song Yan's exam paper to revise.

After revising, she couldn't help showing a satisfied smile when she looked at the scores on the paper. This result was not amazing, but it was a huge improvement compared to Song Yan's usual results.

Suddenly, her heart moved, and she wanted to ask Song Yan why his grades improved so much.

After taking the English test, Song Yan went to the toilet to put some water, and subconsciously called up the system interface. Suddenly, his eyes widened, because he found that the column of fame has actually changed. The original fame was 9. It's now 10.

It seems that he did not do anything sensational today.

"Could it be Teacher Han Sha?" Song Yan thought of a possibility. It seems that my test scores should have improved a lot this time, otherwise Teacher Han Sha would not have a sense of identity with me.

"Haha, I don't know if the results of this exam will make the classmates identify with me!"

For a while, Song Yan was looking forward to the early announcement of the exam results.

It seems that the last class this afternoon is also an English class, maybe the exam results will be announced in the afternoon.

Thinking of this, Song Yan's mood became extraordinarily happy, and he even hummed a little tune.

On the third floor, a pair of eyes stared at Song Yan who walked out of the toilet with hatred, and muttered to himself, "Song Yan, after school today, I will let you know the fate of offending me!"

In Song Yan's expectation, the last class of the day finally arrived, and the beautiful teacher Han Sha walked into the classroom with the revised English test paper.

Her gaze stayed on Song Yan's body for a while, and then she said, "This exam is not very good in general, but there are a few classmates who performed well and performed exceptionally well!

Song Yan, please come and get your test paper. "

"OK."

Song Yan stood up from his seat, came to the podium, took his exam paper from the smiling Han Sha, and subconsciously looked at the score.

"A full 106 points!"

Although this score can only be regarded as medium in the class, after all, he only used the supernatural power to memorize the textbooks of the third and second year of high school. If he remembers both the first and junior high school, his grades will definitely improve a lot.

"Do you know how many marks Song Yan scored this time?" Han Sha asked the students below.

Everyone knew that Song Yan's grades were very bad. Listening to Han Sha's question, everyone subconsciously believed that Song Yan's score this time must have reached the lowest level in history.

"It won't be zero, will it?"

"I guess five points!"

"I guess twenty minutes!"

Hearing the gossip below, Song Yan was very speechless, these guys really look down on him too much!

Han Sha's voice sounded again: "Okay, classmates, you all guessed wrong. This time, Song Yan scored 106 points, which can be said to be the most improved one in this test!"

"How is 106 points possible?"

"He won't be plagiarizing!"

"Damn it, Song Yan actually got 106 points in the test, he must have hit the big luck!"

Listening to the students' questioning, Han Sha was a little dumbfounded, and said loudly, "The teacher can assure you that Song Yan never cheated, because I watched him answer the questions all the way!"

"what?"

The students still believed in Han Sha's guarantee. For a while, many people showed surprise and stared at Song Yan in disbelief.

"Song Yan, I hope you can make persistent efforts, please go back to your seat!"

Song Yan dared to go back to his seat, but Li Lei came over again and said unexpectedly, "You can do it, kid, you are a blockbuster!"

Song Yan smiled and didn't say much, because he had already called up the system interface at this moment.

Looking at the simple black and white interface of the system, he felt extra kind, because at this moment, the column of fame value changed again, from 10 to 23 all at once.

In other words, he can make a second draw.

After handing out the test paper, Han Sha explained several difficult problems on the test paper.

When the school bell rang, Li Lei excitedly said to Song Yan, "Let's go, let's go to the Internet cafe!"

"The server doesn't start until eight o'clock, you go first, I'll come to you later." Song Yan said perfunctorily, because he couldn't wait for the second lottery draw.

In the first lottery draw, the supernatural power of "unforgettable" was drawn. What will be drawn in the second time?

Soon, only Song Yan was left in the classroom. He quickly called up the system interface, and reached out and clicked on the big prize word on the lottery disc.

Suddenly, the pointer appeared, turned rapidly, and finally settled on a yellow grid.