Chapter 257: Master Bo, can you stop being a demon?
"Back to Bo Ye, I am divided into classes according to my grades." Wei Yang replied truthfully.
And couldn't help but quietly add, reporting a few words of gossip,
"Miss Xi's Donghai class is known as the garbage class cough cough, it is the poor student, related household, and second ancestor of the crane tail that other classes don't want, and it has always been a scum class with average test scores above and below the passing line."
"But with Miss Xi, the morale of the Donghai class has been greatly boosted, and it is said that the review of the four-mode exam in the past few days is full of energy, maybe this time the list can pass......
As everyone knows.
Bo Gucheng doesn't care about achievements at all.
He suddenly interrupted Wei Yang: "Let them change to divide classes according to gender." โ
Wei Yang on the other end of the phone almost bounced up from the spring bed in the duty room: "Bo, Master Bo, forgive me for not hearing your order just now......
"By gender." The man accentuated his tone.
, the meaning of the master, is there a class for boys and a class for girls, so is it classified?
There are no schools in the world with such class divisions, it's too perverted.
Master, you have changed the exam rules and exam time before, and now you have to change the class classification method, please can we not be a demon?
Wei Yang knew that it was impossible to directly persuade Bo Gucheng to take back his fate.
He broke out in a cold sweat with sorrow, and suddenly somehow blessed his soul, and he honestly thought of a very suitable reason to advise:
"Master, it's okay to change the way you divide classes." Affirm the man's whims first.
"Hurry up and do it!"
"However, master, there are not a few days left before the college entrance examination, and it is not very good for Miss Xi to change it temporarily. You think, she is not familiar with the girls in other classes, in case there are one or two particularly annoying ones that disturb Miss Xi's review mood, how bad it is. โ
The ...... man was silent.
Wei Yang continued to work harder: "And I heard that the boys in Miss Xi's class are all called Miss Xi's ancestors, and they will never dare to blaspheme her if they worship her as a high goddess." โ
The man ......continued to be silent.
Wei Yang had to be more ruthless: "Master, I heard that in fact, girls will also fall in love with girls, we don't know the situation of girls in other classes, in case there are girls who are re-divided, there are girls who fall in love with Miss Xi, it will be a bad thing......"
Bo Gucheng suddenly spoke: "Don't change it for the time being, you stare at the pointโwhether it is male or female." โ
"Yes!"
Wei Yang was already sweating on his back.
Mom, I finally persuaded Master Bo.
The man who has moved his heart is really unprovoked.
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The four-mode exam is too important.
The teachers of the city's senior high school key classes gathered together and corrected the test papers overnight.
Early in the morning, the results have been released and are being compiled and ranked.
in the classroom.
Wu Minghao was overjoyed as soon as he came in, and went straight to Xi Zuer's table.
"Big news, big news, big news!!"
Gu Jingyan had another night of lingering dreams last night, and at this moment he was lying on the table to make up for sleep.
I vaguely heard the word news in a daze, thinking that Wu Minghao came to beg his senior director to get a copy of the list back in advance like he had done before the release of the list list in the past.
He angrily ripped off the hood of his hoodie: "No news!" No time to go! Leave me alone! โ
Wu Minghao rolled his eyes: "I didn't talk to you." โ
Then he was full of smiles, pulled Xi Zuer's desk, and almost wagged his tail: "Ancestors, ancestors, ancestors, you know, my father is fine!" โ
"Uh-huh."
"As soon as I was released on bail, the police found out that although my father and his fox friends hit someone in the same car, the car was not driven by my father, and my father listened to your ancestors that night, not a drop of wine, he was kind enough to send his friend home, and then his friend hit someone, or he advanced money to send the injured grandmother to the hospital for first aid. So other people are drunk and driving in jail, my old son is fine! The 1 million bail was also returned, ah, ah, ah, we made 10 million points in the stock market yesterday, which is too cool! โ