Teacher Liu was thinking about Jingci in his heart. He didn’t eat dinner well, so he managed to endure the first night of self-study, so he took his huge water bottle and walked quickly to the class.
When he reached the sixth shift, he deliberately slowed down, quietly moved to the back door of the seventh shift, and looked inside from the back window.
Upon seeing it, he was immediately relieved.
Jing Ci sat down in his seat honestly, with a copy of “Five Three” in front of him and was working on it. Although the speed is very fast, it does not look like a serious question, but it is good to be willing to write.
Teacher Liu nodded in satisfaction and walked in through the front door.
As soon as he showed up, the original noisy Class 7 suddenly fell silent, and the classmates who were originally no matter what they were doing, all panicked looking for books.
Teacher Liu rolled the math book in his hand into a tube, picked a few of the most moving ones, knocked on his head one by one, and shouted angrily: “You jumped up and down, are you monkeys? Would you like to show me a monkey show on the podium? Huh? "
The students who had been beaten by him sat there honestly and did not dare to say a word.
Teacher Liu is 1.9 meters tall, with bulging tendons and the same big hands as a fan. Shave a bald head and add a gold chain, you can go to the rhythm of the underworld boss in minutes, who would dare to go against him.
“He porridge! Zheng Que! I think you guys are talking very enthusiastically, too much time, right?” Teacher Liu sneered, “Tell me “Pipa Xing” within this week! I will check it on Friday!”
He congee wailed, and his hand holding the language book shook: “Teacher, I don’t know if Pipa will work, but if you want me to recite this, I really can’t do it.”
As for Zheng Que, he doesn’t even know what “Pipa Xing” is.
He was still out of shape, and when he heard the name, he felt that it was probably an ancient poem, and he immediately patted his chest to promise: “No problem.”
Less than a hundred words, there are four days, a day to recite more than twenty words, and can recite no matter what.
He Jiang stared at him angrily, wishing to seal his mouth with glue. He snapped to the page of “Pipa Xing” and slammed the book under Zheng Que’s eyelids.
“No problem? Are you okay with this?”
Zheng Que looked stupid at the densely packed pages.
“Don’t memorize it,” Teacher Liu didn’t get angry either. He looked at He Congee: “The game console in the morning…”
He congee surrendered in one second: “My back! My back!”
After cooking a few people, Teacher Liu walked to Jing Ci and lowered his head to pick up the math “Five Three” he was doing.
Teacher Liu wanted to tell him not to work hard in the wrong direction. At the beginning, he should focus on the basics, and he didn’t rush to do the exercises.
I accidentally scanned a multiple-choice question and found that it turned out to be right.
Teacher Liu almost thought that he was dazzled, and continued to look down unbelief, until he saw that the multiple-choice question ended, but he didn’t even see a wrong question.
“You…” Teacher Liu looked at Jing Ci with complicated eyes.
Jing Ci felt the alarm bell in his heart, thinking that Teacher Liu had discovered something, and was about to say the wording that had already been written, he heard what Teacher Liu said——
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[BL] Dressed as The School Grass' Ex-boyfriend [Transmigration]
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