Zhao Qian stood up lazily, kicked the stool to vent his dissatisfaction, and dragged his hands into his pockets and dragged him onto the stage.

The math teacher mocked him, "You do it yourself, how much did you not do." ”

"No, it won't. ”

"I didn't do anything at all. The math teacher said, "How many times have I said it?" It doesn't matter. But writing a solution can get 0.5-1 points. ”

"You all learn from Zhang Gu. Although the results are poor, all the points are scored. The Chinese teachers praised him for his beautiful handwriting. "The math teacher makes good use of one debasement and one elevation.

The other poor students were eager to compete for the first row from the bottom, and they made some small gestures in private, thinking that the teacher would not notice.

In fact, the teacher can see it from a high place, but the teacher should pay attention to the progress of the class, and occasionally criticize and suppress it.

The penultimate row by the window is the unlucky, by the back door, and the back door is not closed. The dean of education inspected discipline and stood coldly behind the door. The seat shifts to the left every half a month, and every errand student in the back row has been "loved" by the dean.

Zhang Gu took an example, sitting in the first row, and this time he sat under the lectern.

Taking advantage of the teacher's inattention, he stuffed a piece of Oreo into his mouth.

"Zhang Gu, you come up. The math teacher named him by name and specially fished out his test paper to show the students: "Although he is only a third of the right, he has made great progress." Everyone learns from him. ”

"Applause, the teacher is right. "The squad leader Ding Mengyao holds stinky feet and pats the sycophants first-class. She took the lead in applauding, and there were a few followers below, and there were sparse applause one after another.

was named, Zhang Guma slipped forward, and there were biscuit residues on his mouth, which was black.

The math teacher looked at it and frowned, how could he praise this unlucky thing.

Zhang Gu did his homework, but he also recorded it illegally and stole food in class.

"This ten dollars reward you. The math teacher gestured, and then whispered, "You wipe the cookie residue from your mouth." ”

Zhang Gu wiped his mouth with his hand, licked his teeth again, and said, "I want to return it to the squad leader." ”

Ding Mengyao glanced at him gratefully, a bowl of noodles for breakfast in the cafeteria was 2 yuan, and her five-day breakfast was back.

"Not bad. Very loved by classmates. The math teacher praised: "Tell us how you have improved so much recently?"

"It was Ye Junqi who tutored me in my homework. I made a bet with him that in the next monthly exam, he would help me improve my homework by 10 points. He can't do it, he calls me Daddy. When he does, I'll call him Daddy. Zhang Gu said.

"Hahahaha~" The tense hearts of all the students before were relaxed a lot, and they even slapped the table with a laughing exaggeration: "This product is too funny." ”

"Is it true?" the neighbor asked Ye Junqi, and Ye Junqi smiled back, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

The unlucky boy finally fought for breath, and he almost vomited blood when he was tutoring him in his homework.

"Cut. Zhao Qian was disdainful, he saw the teacher acting like a monkey, he wanted to go back, the math teacher grabbed his arm, "Pay the fine and leave." ”

"No money. Credit. He plans to take credit until the next year, and who will remember this little thing after graduation.

"The Disciplinary Committee shall write down fifty and ask him to pay it by tomorrow at the latest. "The math teacher sees through his little ninety-nine.

"Huh. It's quite shameful. Zhao Qian muttered.

When the math teacher heard it, he was furious, and shouted with red eyes: "It's a big rebellion, you have the ability to say it again, believe it or not, I call you a parent!"

Students are most afraid of calling their parents. He issued the most terrible ultimatum.

Zhao Qian plucked his ears with his little thumb, "Your name." If you cut your throat, no one will pay attention to you. ”

His own interests are about to be persecuted, and he is also on the side of his parents, and he is not afraid.

The math teacher choked his whole face angrily, and choked so angrily that he pointed at his nose, "You're too disrespectful." ”

"Hahaha—" The students below laughed at Zhao Qian's words.