The students were doing the exam questions seriously, and in the teaching room, they could only hear the sound of "salsa" between the tip of the pen and the paper, and in such a quiet environment, Li Zexuan naturally slept very comfortably. However, because the students were immersed in the sea of questions, no one noticed that Li Zexuan was napping.

Time passed slowly, the students below were sweating like rain, and Li Zexuan above was sleeping heavily, and it was thanks to him that he didn't "snore" when he slept, otherwise it would be too big.

When the first class of Guozijian was about to end, at the door of the arithmetic hall, an old man in a Confucian shirt suddenly came, it was Kong Yingda.

Since Li Zexuan joined the Mathematics Museum, a series of turmoil in Guozijian was basically caused by the Mathematics Museum, and the Mathematics Museum has gradually become a hot topic among all teachers and students from an obscure and bottom-like existence. The Arithmetic Hall has also become the most active school hall among the six schools of Guozijian.

Nowadays, the monthly examination of the Mathematics Museum is not only a major event of the Mathematics Museum, but also the other five schools, as long as the well-informed people are very concerned about the monthly examination of the Mathematics Museum, after all, the rewards of this monthly examination are too rich, converted into silver money, which is almost equivalent to hundreds of times, for many people, this is a huge amount of money.

The students of other schools are naturally envious, jealous and hateful, and they have made requests for the doctors of their own schools, hoping that there will also be a reward system like that of the Arithmetic Academy, so that those doctors and teaching assistants will be completely defeated, of course, there are some narrow-minded people who secretly hold grudges, such as Cui Shanyou, the doctor of the Guozi Academy, who has found Kong Yingda more than once in the past two days, accusing Li Zexuan of affecting the style of study and maliciously disrupting the normal teaching order of Guozijian, and asking Kong Yingda to drive this kind of person who does not abide by the rules out of Guozijian.

Kong Yingda is not a person who can't distinguish between things, he thought about it, and sent Cui Shanyou away on the grounds that Li Zexuan's examination reward funds for the Arithmetic Hall were all at Li Zexuan's own expense, and Li Zexuan was now the director of Guozijian and had the right to slightly change the relevant system of Guozijian.

Of course, Cui Shanyou is unwilling, but Kong Yingda's road is no longer possible, and he has no choice but to take other roads if he is unwilling.

"Well, Li Siye is really rigorous in his studies, and the students are very serious about their exams!"

Kong Yingda stood at the door, glanced inside, and found that no one was looking around, doing nothing, and was all immersed in serious work, he couldn't help but secretly admire, but the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly froze, but he saw Li Zexuan who was lying on the podium and sleeping.

"Humph! Sleeping in the church house is really insulting! ”

Kong Yingda snorted angrily, raised his feet and walked in, his steps were very light, most of the students didn't notice him coming in, and even if a few students noticed, they just glanced up, and continued to bow their heads to do the question.

Kong Yingda came to the podium and wanted to slap Li Zexuan on the back of the head very much, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate, first, he was afraid that the voice would be too loud and affect the students' exams, and second, he was afraid that doing this in front of the students would break Li Zexuan's face and affect his majesty in the hearts of the students in the future.

In the end, Kong Yingda thought about it and just gently pushed Li Zexuan's shoulder.

Suddenly, I didn't wake up; I pushed it again, but I still didn't wake up; Kong Yingda could only exert his strength, and now Li Zexuan finally woke up, he looked up at Kong Yingda, and was stunned for three seconds before reacting.

What kind of experience is it to be a teacher who sleeps in class, but is caught by a principal who happens to be passing by?

As a party concerned, Li Zexuan just wanted to say: Lao Kong, you are here to get me, right? Master, I've never slept during class hours before! Why did you only sleep once, and then you caught it?

Li Zexuan was stunned for a while, and just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Kong Yingda with his eyes.

"Come out with the old man!"

Kong Yingda whispered, then turned around and walked out of the teaching house with a gloomy face.

"Oh!"

Li Zexuan answered and followed.

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"Ahem, Kong Saijiu, why are you here? The kid was meditating on a very difficult arithmetic problem just now, and he came up with a god for a while, and he almost came up with an idea, and he didn't notice the arrival of the sacrificial wine, which was really rude! ”

Coming to the ginkgo tree in front of the arithmetic hall, Li Zexuan didn't wait for Kong Yingda to speak, so he took the initiative to explain, this is called grasping the initiative! Otherwise, let Kong Yingda speak first and dominate the conversation, Li Zexuan is sure that he will die very miserably!

The corners of Kong Yingda's mouth twitched, and she wanted to kick this stinky and shameless kick, but she was afraid that it would affect her image of sacrificial wine, so she could only say in a muffled voice:

"Whether you are meditating or sleeping, Li Siye must know much better than the old man, the old man came today, just to remind you that the arithmetic hall is thriving day by day, and your efforts are obvious to all, but you must not be complacent because you have made a little achievement, you must know that there are many stares at you behind!"

"What do you mean?"

Li Zexuan's eyes widened, puzzled.

"Humph! That's all the old man said, you do it yourself! ”

Kong Yingda originally planned to talk to Li Zexuan about it, but he couldn't help but think of the scene he saw in the church just now, and he felt a burst of anger in his heart, and walked away directly!

"Hey! This old man, why is he so angry today? Could it be that his wife stole someone? Ahh What do you think! ”

Li Zexuan muttered to himself and returned to the teaching house.

The students are still very well-behaved, and they don't dare to do anything, Li Zexuan sat on the podium and sighed, the master is lonely! At this time, he really wanted to have a thorn in the arithmetic hall, so that he could have fun.

Idle boring, and no mobile phone to pass the time, in his previous life he experienced a lot of big exams and small exams, at that time there were many invigilators, all while watching the hard students being abused, while comfortably playing with the mobile phone to relieve boredom, a pity! He, a traverser, although his current family is rich, he can't buy a mobile phone!

Li Zexuan could only crouch on the lectern, took out the pencil he had made for others, and wrote "The Legend of Mortal Immortal Cultivation".

Recently, the manuscript of "Mortal" has been consumed too much, and Ma Zhou has already asked him to urge the manuscript several times, so it's not bad to write it at this time! Anyway, he has kung fu now, and his writing speed is flying fast.

So, in the arithmetic hall, there was a very strange scene, the students were frantically doing the test papers, and Li Zexuan, an unreliable teacher, was holding a wooden stick on the podium and writing frantically.

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(End of chapter)