Don't think that rumors are not terrible, on the contrary, they can bring a lot of unnecessary trouble, a promise last time is enough, plus Jiang Qinghan, she can't explain it clearly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Gu Xibao was speechless, and looked at the math book very seriously, but it is worth pondering whether he has read it or not.

"Dabao, quadratic function...... We don't seem to have learned yet. ”

"Hmm,"

"So, are you studying now?"

……

Preview, not to mention preview, is also carried by Ning Guoguo, if Gu Xibao had that consciousness, he would have become a scholar a long time ago, how could he still hug Ning Guoguo's thighs.

"I'm going to flip through it. ”

After a while, the bell rang for the evening self-study, and the teacher who checked the attendance came in first, and saw that most of the people in the class were not there, and he was a little angry, "What about the class leader?

"The squad leader isn't here," replied the little man in the front row.

"Who is the study committee?"

"The study committee is not there,"

"None of them are there, where are the students who are in charge of discipline?"

"Teacher," said the little man weakly, "there is a soccer game between our class and Class 7, and most of them have gone to the playground and should be back soon." ”

As he was talking, there was a sudden noisy and noisy sound in the corridor, a group of boys walked in with a smile, and the first person to enter the door suddenly stopped at the door before he could stop the sound, so that the people behind him didn't stop and hit him crookedly, "What are you doing, hell!"

A boy complained, and his voice was not small.

The attendance teacher said, "I'm not a ghost, I'm human." ”

It feels like a joke, but the scalp of the boy who spoke was numb, and this teacher who checked attendance was not easy to mess with.

"Who's the squad leader?"

"Me. ”

"What time is it?"

"Six o'clock...... "Forgive the short-sighted child.

"You look good, it's dozens, it's already evening self-study, you tell me six twenty at half past six for evening self-study?!"

"Teacher, I'm short-sighted. ”

"It's not a reason, I don't care if you compete or not, the point is that you are all late!

"Teacher ......"

"Teacher, don't do this... ”

"Teacher, we were wrong......

The boys were crying wolf on the podium, and the girls were secretly talking to each other offstage.

Ning Guoguo heard a girl next to her say, "Don't, how do I feel that I am going to be bullied by my table mate again......"

Fortunately, it's okay, I'm a woman at the same table, but if it's a boy, Ning Guoguo snorted, who bullies who is not certain!

"I don't write. ”

……

"What did you say?" the teacher couldn't believe it, and did any student dare to talk to him like this?

"I said, I don't write. ”

……

Gu Xibao was in her seat, and she was indifferent at first, but when she heard what Jiang Qinghan said, every word was so clear that she couldn't help but clench the pen in her hand, a little apprehensive.

"And what do you want to do?" the teacher's voice rose sharply.

"It's our fault that we're late, but writing a check doesn't make up for the time wasted and leaves us no time to study, so I'd rather you punish us. ”

Corporal punishment? This kid did it on purpose, right? If someone reported him for corporal punishment of a student, he wouldn't want to mess around.

No, no, absolutely not.

"Do you write?"

"Don't write, teacher. ”

Although this student is a bit arrogant, he still has basic politeness.

"Then what do you say. ”

"I'll run six laps to check, okay?" Jiang Qinghan said seriously.

"Would you rather run laps than write an inspection?"

"That's right. ”

……

The girls were stunned, the boys ......

"Teacher, it's okay for us to run laps. ”