Tan Mo came to take the exam!

That idiot and cripple actually came to take the exam!

The former was the shock of the students of Class 13, the latter was the surprise of the other students.

When Qiao Lan saw Tan Mo in the morning light, her heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down.

She had given the notes to Tan Mo, but Tan Mo had returned them the next day. He had never told Qiao Lan that he would take the exam. Everything was Qiao Lan's own guess.

Now Tan Mo had finally come.

Among the thousands of students present, only Qiao Lan knew how rare it was for Tan Mo to take such a small step out of the small space that he had sealed himself in.

Tan Mo's exam room was on the first floor. It was specially arranged by the homeroom teacher.

A few days ago, Tan Mo had found the homeroom teacher and told him that he would take the monthly exam. The homeroom teacher had been stunned for a long time before he hurriedly reported it to the director. Because Tan Mo couldn't go upstairs because of his legs, the exam room was arranged on the first floor to make it easier for Tan Mo to walk around.

Qiao Lan wanted to send Tan Mo to the exam room, but when they reached the stairs, Tan Mo stopped and looked at the students who had come out to watch. His face was still expressionless as he said to Qiao Lan, "You go up."

He didn't want her to send him off?

Qiao Lan lowered her head and looked at Tan Mo. The young man's eyes didn't move, but she could see that he was very determined.

"Okay," Qiao Lan looked at the time. The exam would start in 15 minutes. "Then I'll go up first."

Tan Mo sat at the stairs until he saw Qiao Lan's figure completely disappear. Then he rolled his wheelchair and found his own exam room and seat.

The students sitting around couldn't help but look at Tan Mo, especially when there were two students from Class 13 in the room. They were all bursting with curiosity.

Most of the students who came to take the exam had brought books so that they could read them before the exam. However, Tan Mo's desk was empty except for two pens.

Why did Tan Mo suddenly come? Wasn't he just wasting his money by taking the exam?

On the other side of Qiao Lan, she and Tan Mo were in the same building, but she was on the third floor. After she parted ways with Tan Mo and walked up to the third floor, she coincidentally bumped into Hao Ying.

Hao Ying came up to greet Qiao Lan again. When she found that Qiao Lan was also on the third floor, she was pleasantly surprised. When she walked to her examination room, Qiao Lan said goodbye and walked into the classroom next door.

Hao Ying was speechless.

Bai was pleasantly surprised. They weren't even in the same exam venue.

Sigh, but even if they were in the same exam hall, it was impossible for him to be sitting right in front of him.

He could only pray that the person sitting in front or behind him was still a big shot.

Qiao Lan returned to the classroom and took out a pen and paper.

The first year of high school had the most courses and the most subjects to be tested. There were a total of eight subjects, and all of them had to be finished in two days. One could imagine how rushed the exam would be.

In the morning, it was still physics and mathematics.

Qiao Lan was a little worried about one of them, and Qiao Lan was very confident about the other one.

However, the exam this time was obviously much more difficult than the previous mid-term exam. Qiao Lan was also a little nervous. This kind of nervousness lasted until Qiao Lan found the paper. She picked up the pen and started to do the questions.

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The more she did, the more nervous she became.

Then, she was a little nervous.

Could the gap between one school and another really be so big?

This physics paper was really a little too difficult.

Qiao Lan used to study in high school in S Province. Although it wasn't XX No. 1 High School, she had done XX No. 1 High School's exam before. At that time, she didn't feel that it was so difficult.

In the previous physics exam, Qiao Lan scored more than 140 points, which was considered easy. However, after the paper was finally closed, Qiao Lan really didn't feel confident at all.

Before the invigilator left, the class had already started to talk about it.

"Oh my God, this is too difficult."

"I originally thought that if I didn't know this question, I would do the next one. However, as I looked at it, there were only a few who knew how to do it."

"It's over. I don't think I can pass this time … This question is too crazy …"

The discussion around him didn't comfort Qiao Lan much. After all, he only knew three people in the classroom, and they were all from the class. Moreover, these three people's grades were not even in the top ten.

If Chen Yaoyang or Pei Ning also said that it was too difficult, Qiao Lan might feel a little better.

Although it was difficult, he still had to face the next question with a smile.

As for mathematics, Qiao Lan wasn't that worried. When he was in high school, Qiao Lan was very good at mathematics. Later on, after he started to study literature, he was able to pull ahead of his classmates by a large margin. Therefore, he studied mathematics in university.

After he started to do the mathematics paper, Qiao Lan had a rough idea of what was going to happen.

The questions this time were definitely extremely difficult even for XX No. 1 High School. Perhaps XX No. 1 High School wanted to test the students, so the paper this time was much more difficult than usual.

During the previous mid-term exam, Qiao Lan still had about 20 minutes to finish the questions. This time, he used up all the time, and there were still two questions that he hadn't answered.

The full score of 150 was gone. After all, he had already lost 7 points. Moreover, Qiao Lan was not very confident about the last multiple-choice question.

However, Qiao Lan wasn't too worried about the mathematics paper. The three people in the class who were the best at mathematics were her, Pei Ning, and Chen Yaoyang. After more than a month of understanding, Qiao Lan could tell that these two people were not as good as her in mathematics. After all, she had three more years of foundation than them.

If Qiao Lan couldn't answer the questions, these two people shouldn't be able to answer them either.

The second monthly exam was much worse than the previous mid-term exam. The students' reactions were too obvious. They took two papers in the morning. As soon as the papers were collected, everyone started to cry.

After Qiao Lan walked out of the classroom, she met a few classmates who came up to her to compare answers. After a few rounds, they broke down and couldn't continue. They turned and ran away.

Qiao Lan went downstairs and found Tan Mo's classroom. Tan Mo sat quietly in the same place.

He was used to leaving only after everyone had left.

When Qiao Lan suddenly came in, the students who hadn't left yet looked at her curiously. Qiao Lan didn't care at all and walked over. She sat in front of Tan Mo and waited with him.

"How was it?" Qiao Lan lowered her voice and asked softly.

Tan Mo didn't understand what she meant. Was she talking about his physical condition or the results of the exam?

Qiao Lan saw Tan Mo was stunned. She finally reacted. She couldn't talk to Tan Mo in such a vague way. She had to ask clearly. She might have been confused by the exam today and her IQ was not online.

"Do you think the exam paper was difficult?"

Tan Mo shook his head honestly.

"It wasn't difficult." After saying that, he felt that he hadn't said enough and added, "It was very easy."

Qiao Lan, who was almost driven crazy by physics, was speechless.

She finally understood that the gap between the smart people and the geniuses was much bigger than she had imagined.

Maybe it was because Qiao Lan's expression was too obvious that even Tan Mo noticed it. However, he couldn't figure out why. He could only tell that she wasn't in a good mood.

Tan Mo thought for a while and asked hesitantly, "You're not happy?"

Tan Mo could actually sense her emotions?

Qiao Lan was stunned. Her thoughts stopped for a moment before she hurriedly said, "I'm not unhappy. I just feel that I didn't do very well. The exam paper was very difficult."

Tan Mo finally understood why Qiao Lan had such an expression when he said it was easy.

He thought for a while and really didn't know how to comfort people. He could only use his usual logic to analyze Qiao Lan. "You're the first in your grade. If you think it's difficult, the others will find it even harder."

So there was no need to be unhappy.

This was the most common sentence Tan Mo said to Qiao Lan.

Qiao Lan looked at Tan Mo, who was seriously explaining to her. Her unhappiness from failing the exam faded little by little. "Actually, I'm not worried about the others. I'm just a little worried about Chen Yaoyang. He's very good at physics and chemistry. I don't want to lose to him."

Tan Mo's eyes seemed to have condensed a layer of ice in an instant.

Tan Mo couldn't help but think of the words that some of his classmates had spread.

Was it because she wanted to sit with Chen Yaoyang, or was it because she cared too much about Chen Yaoyang?

Qiao Lan saw that he was staring at her. "What's wrong?"

"Why don't you want to lose to Chen Yaoyang?"

"Because Chen Yaoyang looked down on me because my grades weren't good." He even tacitly allowed everyone to mock her. Even Qin Yang, who used to bully her, wasn't as annoying as Chen Yaoyang.

Tan Mo wasn't satisfied with this answer.

Qiao Lan wanted to say that Chen Yaoyang had looked down on her, so she hated Chen Yaoyang and didn't want to lose to Chen Yaoyang. However, Tan Mo interpreted it to mean something else.

Chen Yaoyang would look down on her if she didn't do well in the exam. Therefore, she wanted to surpass Chen Yaoyang to make him look up to her.

No matter how attentive Qiao Lan was, she didn't expect Tan Mo to understand her meaning. She stood up and smiled. "There's no one else in the class. We should go." She then looked at Tan Mo. "You wrote so many words on the exam. Are your hands tired? Do you want me to push you out?"

Tan Mo clenched his fists. After a while, he agreed in a low voice.

Qiao Lan's afternoon subjects were relatively easy. However, it was only relatively easy.

Qiao Lan was good at politics and history. However, she had added 150 marks from the original 100 marks. The marks for each question were frighteningly high. Moreover, the questions were very obscure, especially for history. Qiao Lan really wanted to give the teacher who gave her the exam two words.

Tianxiu.

A multiple-choice question with four options. After reading option A, she felt that the answer was A, but after reading option B, she felt that it was B.

There weren't any questions where she could tell the correct answer at a glance. She looked at the four options and felt that all of them were correct.

There were one or two questions where Qiao Lan felt that she was looking for a difference instead of a history exam.

After one day, the four exams had made the students lose a layer of skin.

Qiao Lan was glad that she had taken the night off and did not have to go to the restaurant. She had to save her energy for tomorrow's exams. She went back to the classroom to get a book. When she came out, she bumped into Pei Ning. Pei Ning pulled her aside and asked her how she did in the exams.

Before Qiao Lan could say anything, Pei Ning had already started crying. "Damn, I'm going to cry for Physics. I feel like I'm going to die for English tomorrow."

Pei Ning cried. Qiao Lan was happy.

Even Pei Ning cried that Physics was too difficult. Qiao Lan felt that she would not do too badly this time.

Pei Ning suddenly choked. She blinked her eyes and pointed outside the door. "Erm, is he waiting for you?"

Qiao Lan turned around and saw Tan Mo's wheelchair outside the door. Tan Mo's back was facing her as he looked outside the corridor.

Qiao Lan hurriedly took her book and walked out.

"Tan Mo, I'm not going to the restaurant today," Qiao Lan said. She did not want Tan Mo to make another trip.

Qiao Lan paused. Actually, she wanted to tell him not to come anymore, or to stop coming every day.

Although Tan Mo's family was not short of money, it was not a good idea to spend money like this every day. Qiao Lan felt guilty. She could not take Tan Mo's money for granted just because Tan Mo was rich.

Moreover, although there were many dishes in the restaurant, Tan Mo had eaten them for almost two months.

Two months. No matter how rich the menu was, he had eaten it many times.

He should be tired of it.

However, for some reason, Qiao Lan felt that Tan Mo was not in a good mood. She guessed that it was because he did not do well in the exam this afternoon or something else. She thought that she should talk to Tan Mo later.

After watching Uncle Chen take Tan Mo away, Qiao Lan let out a long sigh of relief.

Qiao Lan did not have to go to the restaurant. She went home early today. After walking for a while, she heard someone calling her from behind.

She turned around and saw Qiao Lu.

As soon as she saw Qiao Lu, Qiao Lan felt that there was nothing good to say. She turned around and ignored her, continuing to walk.

Qiao Lu chased after her angrily. "I called you. Didn't you hear me? Didn't your mother teach you manners?"

Qiao Lan rolled her eyes at Qiao Lu. "If you call me, I have to answer you. Who are you? Why should I listen to you?"

Qiao Lu was a "good girl". She did not know how to argue at all. After being rebutted by Qiao Lan, she snorted coldly. "You can be proud all you want. When the results are out, I'll see how proud you can be."

Qiao Lan was surprised. "Why? Are you going to challenge the top of the grade?"

"You!"

How dare you challenge the top of the grade?

Copying the top of the grade? Do you really think you are the top of the grade?

This exam paper was bought from XX High School. It was also a new paper. There would definitely not be any answers for Qiao Lan to copy.

She was waiting to see how Qiao Lan would fall from the top of the grade to the bottom again.

Thinking of this, she was not angry anymore. She swung her ponytail and walked away with a look that said, "Just you wait, I'll teach you a lesson."

After returning home, Qiao Lan did some simple revision. She went to bed at ten o 'clock. Anyway, the hardest part of the exam was over. No matter how hard it was tomorrow, it would not be harder than today.

The next day, Qiao Lan's exam was not weak. Especially for geography, language, and English, Qiao Lan was the best in all of them.

The last subject in the afternoon was language. It took two and a half hours to finish the exam, so it was already six o 'clock in the evening.

She did not have time to compare her answers with her classmates. Qiao Lan picked up her bag and ran out. She could ask for leave from the restaurant, but she could not be late. The fine for being late was quite high.

She ran to the school gate. A car beside her honked. Qiao Lan subconsciously turned around. Uncle Chen slowly rolled down the window and said with a smile, "Going to the restaurant?

Let's go together. "

Qiao Lan saw Tan Mo hiding in the back seat through the window. She looked at the time, opened the door, and got in the car.

"Thank you."

"What are you thanking me for?" Uncle Chen smiled and glanced at Tan Mo. "It's on the way."

Uncle Chen was in a good mood recently.

Tan Mo took the initiative to tell him that she wanted to study high school and take the exam. Uncle Chen was so excited that he almost cried. He then looked up Qiao Lan and found out that this girl's family background was not good, but her grades were surprisingly good.

Uncle Chen felt that he might have guessed something, but he did not dare to ask Tan Mo.

However, it did not affect Uncle Chen's impression of Qiao Lan to rise to another level.

This was Qiao Lan's second time sitting in Uncle Chen's car. However, Tan Mo was not in the car last time.

Qiao Lan turned to look at Tan Mo. After all, he had just finished the exam. She casually asked him how he felt about the exam today.

In an instant, Tan Mo's lips tightened.

Qiao Lan, "???"

What's wrong? You didn't do well?

You didn't do well.

The last subject was language.

Tan Mo went to the United States when he was seven and stayed there until he was fourteen. Although his mother and Uncle Chen always spoke Chinese to him, he still could not compare to the ordinary children who grew up in China.

However, fortunately, Tan Mo read a lot. He had read a lot of books both abroad and in China, so there was not much difference. Moreover, his logical ability and attentiveness were not comparable to ordinary people.

What made Tan Mo's mood very bad was today's essay.

The essay was a question of looking at pictures.

If it was a normal social phenomenon, it would be fine. However, it was a human interpretation.

For people with Asperger's disease, it was impossible to see.

He could only see the objective and material things. The emotions and life behind these were not within the scope of Tan Mo's understanding.

After the exam, he heard a lot of people talking about the meaning of the essay. He knew that he might have misunderstood. Now that Qiao Lan asked, Tan Mo asked her what she wrote in the end.

Qiao Lan thought about it and said, "Compassion."

Tan Mo became more silent. It was the same as what the other students said, but it was completely different from what he wrote.

Tan Mo had not taken the exam, but he knew that if the essay went off topic, half of the marks would be deducted.

However, he could not do anything about it. He could not see it at all. Even if he could, he did not understand what compassion was.

When he was young, the little girl next door fell off the swing and cried. He stood next to her and did not move.

The adults who rushed over comforted the little girl while pointing at him and saying that he did not have any compassion.

That was the first time he had heard the word compassion. However, he did not understand it and did not have such emotions. The little girl kept crying, but he did not feel anything in his heart.

Tan Mo, who was already in a bad mood, did not say a word after Qiao Lan said those two words.

Qiao Lan looked at Tan Mo with a confused face. Suddenly, Tan Mo became depressed and ignored her. She could only look at Uncle Chen for help. Uncle Chen sighed and shook his head after a while.

There was no other way. Tan Mo could not control his emotions at all. It was already a big improvement for him to not get angry and not be irritable.

Qiao Lan did not understand what was wrong with Tan Mo until she went to the office to order food for Tan Mo. However, she could guess that it probably had something to do with her.

Uncle Chen saw the awkwardness between the two children. After dinner, he found an excuse and left for a while. Qiao Lan looked back. There were not many people at the moment, and the head waiter was not there. So she squatted down and whispered to Tan Mo.

"Do you feel that you did not do well in the exam? No, you are so smart."

Tan Mo looked down.

It definitely would not be good. 30 points were gone.

Qiao Lan saw that Tan Mo was not moved, so she could only continue, "And even if you did not do well in the exam, it's okay. The first exam …"

If I did not do well in the exam, I would not be able to sit at the same table with you. How could it not be okay?

Qiao Lan was at her wit's end. She sighed and looked up at the young man's pale face.

Looking from the bottom up, people usually would not be good-looking from this angle. However, Tan Mo was still excessively good-looking.

Tan Mo's facial features were very outstanding.

Every one of his facial features was just right. Although it was not accurate to use the word "exquisite" to describe a boy, Tan Mo's facial features were very exquisite. It was a pity that he was usually too gloomy and did not know how to cut his hair. It was getting longer and longer until it completely covered his eyes. People would only think that he was sick and scary.

The orange soft light shone on Tan Mo's pale face, softening his facial features. His long and thick eyelashes left a small shadow under his eyelids. His eyes, which were originally slightly lighter in color, looked even more beautiful under the light.

Qiao Lan sighed from the bottom of her heart, "Tan Mo, your eyes are so beautiful."

His beautiful eyes trembled slightly.

"It's just that they are covered by your hair. Only from this angle can I see them so clearly," Qiao Lan said. She stood up again and looked down from above. His eyes were covered again. Such beautiful eyes. "It's a pity that they are covered."

Tan Mo raised his head and looked up at her. His lips moved.

He wanted to say that from the beginning, when he saw Qiao Lan's black and bright eyes, he felt that they were very beautiful.

But in the end, he did not say it.

However, after Qiao Lan left, Tan Mo realized that the annoyance brought to him by going off-topic in Chinese had lessened a lot.

He stared at Qiao Lan's back until Uncle Chen came back. Uncle Chen carefully observed Tan Mo's expression. Suddenly, he heard Tan Mo say, "Tomorrow." He paused and then continued, "I want to get a haircut."

Tan Mo made a big decision.

Because cutting hair was really painful for him. When someone touched his hair, the feeling of his scalp tightening made him restless.

Uncle Chen was stunned for a moment, then he smiled happily, "Okay, okay, okay."

This weekend was unbearable and exciting for the first-year students of Affiliated High School.

The last exam was on Monday and Tuesday, so everyone had two days to prepare. But this time, the exam was on Thursday and Friday. They would know the results as soon as they came back from the holidays.

It was too exciting.

So on Monday morning, many students came to school earlier than usual. They did not memorize their books and opened the computer in the classroom to check the results.

Unfortunately, it was not out yet.

Everyone was a little disappointed, but it did not last long. The final results were not out yet, but the papers were all sent over.

After the flag raising in the morning, when they returned to the classroom, they saw a pile of papers on the desk. The students exclaimed and rushed up to distribute the papers.

Other than the slowest Chinese paper, all the papers were out.

Qiao Lan could not help but gasp.

However, when the papers were sent over, Qiao Lan gasped even more.

She had a hunch that physics would not be good, but when she saw the score of 107, she still panicked.

But when she turned around and saw Pei Ning's score of 116 and heard Chen Yaoyang's score of 121, she sighed in relief.

Even the top student in the class didn't score that high, let alone the rest of the class. A boy sitting behind Qiao Lan was stunned when he saw his 70-mark paper.

However, the results of the subsequent papers were much lower than the previous one.

Last time, three students got full marks in mathematics. This time, Qiao Lan's highest score was 133. Chen Yaoyang's score was lower than Qiao Lan's by two points, 131.

But before Qiao Lan could breathe a sigh of relief, the chemistry paper was out. Chen Yaoyang's score was 132, Qiao Lan's score was 123.

Chen Yaoyang's recent efforts did not go to waste. He passed seven out of eight subjects. Other than Chinese, his total score was 12 points higher than Qiao Lan's.

Qiao Lan's score was 873, while Chen Yaoyang's score was 885.

Chen Yaoyang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He did not believe that Qiao Lan's score in Chinese was more than 12 points higher than his.

Pei Ning stole a glance at Qiao Lan and whispered, "Chen Yaoyang seems to be a little serious recently. Can we keep first place?"

Qiao Lan frowned. "I think we can't keep first place, but we might not necessarily score lower than Chen Yaoyang's."

Qiao Lan felt that she had done very well in Chinese this time. She might even score 12 points higher than Chen Yaoyang's.

However, Pei Ning did not understand Qiao Lan's words. She might not score lower than Chen Yaoyang's, but it was impossible for her to get first place. What did that mean? Other than Chen Yaoyang and herself, who else could get first place?

She and Song Yao's scores were not as high as Qiao Lan's, let alone Chen Yaoyang's.

Qiao Lan did not say anything. She turned around and glanced at Tan Mo. Because the flag-raising ceremony ended early, the morning self-study session had not ended yet. Tan Mo was not here yet.

However, where did Tan Mo's papers go?

Qiao Lan was wondering where the papers went when the homeroom teacher came in with a few papers. She did not even have time to hide the surprise on her face. As soon as she came in, she looked at Tan Mo's seat.

Seeing that Tan Mo was not there, she was slightly disappointed. She put the papers in her hands on Tan Mo's desk and told the student sitting in front of Tan Mo to tell him to come to the office next door when Tan Mo came.

The student said, "Oh," and subconsciously turned around to look at the papers on Tan Mo's desk. It would have been better if she did not look at them.

She was dumbfounded.

Chen Yaoyang only scored 121 points in Physics, but Tan Mo's paper was a huge 150.

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What the hell?

She suddenly turned around and opened up the pile of papers. A few people around her joined in the fun. They wanted to see what Tan Mo had written.

However, everyone was dumbfounded.

Mathematics, 150, Chemistry, 150, Physics, 150, English, 148, Geography, 147 …

One after another, only sighs and "What the hell" were left. Some students quickly took out their calculators and added the seven papers. They thought that they had added the wrong number, so they added it again.

In the end, they looked at the numbers on the calculator in a daze.

999, rounded up to 1000.

Seven papers, added up to 999, and the total score was only 1200!

The most frightening thing was that Chen Yaoyang, who had scored the highest, scored 885 points. Tan Mo's seven papers were almost 120 points higher than Chen Yaoyang's seven papers.

If they had not confirmed that there were only seven papers, everyone would have thought that one paper was missing.

Dumbfounded, everyone was dumbfounded. Chen Yaoyang, who had scored the highest, scored a total of 1020 points in Literature. Even if he scored a total of 130 points in Literature, he would only score a total of 20 to 30 points more than Tan Mo's seven papers.

What's more, Chen Yaoyang might not have scored so high.

Maybe it was because these people's expressions were too indescribable, Qin Yang and the others came over to watch the fun. After watching, they exploded. "It's fake, right? Tan Mo scored 1000 points in seven papers???"

Qiao Lan's eyes lit up. He was so shocked that he almost jumped up from his seat. He rushed out of his seat and was about to run over to see, but the class suddenly became quiet.

Qiao Lan suddenly turned around as if he had felt something.

The familiar young man, still pushing the wheelchair, appeared at the door of the classroom.

However, he was different from usual.

His irksome hair no longer covered his eyes. His skin was still pale, and his delicate facial features were exposed in front of everyone. He sat quietly in the wheelchair, looking at the shocked students in the classroom with his light brown eyes.

Finally, his gaze fell on Qiao Lan's face.

He looked at her. Maybe it was because his whole face was exposed that he was a little shy and embarrassed. His long eyelashes unconsciously trembled slightly.