Nothing can be done.

For He Jingyu's endure, Yan Qing must be uncomfortable in her heart and want to vent.

But with Tang Guoren, Yan Qing was still very happy in his heart.

Tang Guo cocked Erlang's legs, and couldn't help rolling his eyes, "How can I take you badly as a girl, is He Jingyu looking for the wrong person." ”

You can't go to the doctor if you're in a hurry, it's useless to vote for half a day, and it's a waste of your time.

Yan Qing was amused by Tang Guo's words, "This kind of thing, you don't need you, because He Jingyu will find someone to tell you." If it is a physical object, He Jingyu will also find someone to hand it to you. The channel doesn't need you, you just need to do the one that is delivered. ”

To be more precise, it should be the one who does the crutches.

He Jingyu prepared the method, and Tang Guo only needed to hand the poison prepared by He Jingyu himself to him in the same way.

"Yes, I see."

Tang Deliang and Tang Zhenzhen dealt with her, and they all went directly to the "knife", how could it be so roundabout.

Accustomed to Tang Deliang's direct type, He Jingyu, she is really not used to it.

"Back tomorrow?"

"Well, I'll go back tomorrow." If I went back today, the flights were relatively late and unsafe, so the school rarely booked a ticket for the next day's daytime.

Of course, this was not said by Tang Guo, Tang Guo just repeated the original words of the leading teacher.

"Which flight, give me the information."

"Oh." I don't know what Yan Qing wants that thing for, but Tang Guo gave Yan Qing the flight information very quickly.

waited until he met Yan Qing again on the plane, and Tang Guo understood what Yan Qing was coming for.

"Are you back in the flowers?"

"Well, come back and get something."

As a side seat, Yan Qing naturally sat next to Tang Guo.

When the leading teacher saw Yan Qing, he was very surprised.

This Yan Qing obviously went back to Huadu to take things, so his stepmother didn't go to Yan Qing in person, why did she go to Tang Guo, it doesn't make sense.

Yan Qing's stepmother doesn't look normal.

"Is the race going well?"

Glancing at the leading teacher, Yan Qing smiled.

In this competition, the teachers of their Yucai Middle School can be regarded as raising their eyebrows and making a sense of presence in the colleague world.

When I first took the exam, no one took Yucai Middle School seriously.

After the results came out, a bunch of people called to ask if the grades of Yucai Middle School were wrong, and the good grades of Yucai Middle School were actually a certain student of their own school.

In the end, the answer was yes.

The papers of your students and the students of Yucai Middle School are all here, so if you don't believe it, you can read them together.

One is a clean and perfect score paper, and the other is a barely passing paper that has been scribbled and altered.

These two volumes, how could they be mistaken.

These schools that come to ask, the faces, it's really big.

This habit of putting gold on his face, you have to control it, it's a shame to accidentally make a joke.

Especially the boy sitting behind Tang Guo heard that Tang Guo had passed the preliminary round, and the whole person was not good, and he couldn't help but start to doubt the world.

He obviously saw that the girl had been lying there sleeping, had she ever touched a pen or written, why was she so horrible and perverted with a full score?

If he hadn't believed in the fairness of the competition, this boy would have doubted whether Tang Guo knew the topic in advance.

The boy's teacher was also dumbfounded.

I heard Mr. Huang say before that as long as Tang Guo plays normally and wins a prize to enter the finals, he is still bragging as Mr. Huang.

After learning of Tang Guo's results, the teacher called Teacher Huang as soon as possible, "Lao Huang, it's me." ”

Hearing the title of Lao Huang, Mr. Huang wanted to snort, calling him like an old scalper.

When he participated in the preliminary competition that day, what was the other party's eyes, but Mr. Huang didn't forget it, "Alas, it's you, the results of the competition are out, how are your students doing?" ”

"It's so-so, it's definitely not as good as your students."

One hundred?

Unless it was the teacher who produced the paper who showed mercy, otherwise, among the students he led, none of them had taken this kind of perverted score.

"Oh, my student, so-so."

"......" The teacher knew that Teacher Huang was proud now, and if he had such a student, he would only be more proud than Teacher Huang, "Old Huang, when did your school have such a powerful student, why don't I have any impression at all, she has also participated in competitions before?" ”

The faces sent out by Yucai Middle School to participate in the competition, even if they are not familiar, should not be as strange as Tang Guo.

That day, when he heard Lao Huang say to a girl with a completely faceless face that he would win the award if he played normally, he almost thought that Lao Huang had started dreaming in broad daylight.

Facts have proved that Lao Huang is not the kind of person who daydreams, and people dare to say this because they have this strength.

It was he who underestimated the ability of Yucai Middle School, and felt that the students who had not been outstanding before Yucai Middle School would always continue like this.

As a teacher, how could he think that.

"She hadn't competed before, and my situation as a student was a little bit more complicated. Her grades were quite poor before, but she only caught up in the second year of junior high school, and then she was a little sensitive to mathematics. So this time I asked her to give it a try, and I didn't expect the results to be so good. ”

Hear no, my students are so good.

The other teacher's "......"

Didn't expect that?

If I really didn't expect it, Lao Huang could say to the female student before the game that as long as she plays normally, she can win the prize?

Chong Na only won the first prize with a perfect score, and Lao Huang's words before the game were clearly very modest.

Funnily enough, at that time he thought Lao Huang was bragging.

"Lao Huang, can you tell me what your student's grades were like before?"

After getting the answer, the teacher regretted slapping his mouth and making you beep, not asking if you could die?

Lao Huang took a sip of tea comfortably, "What is the difference, the first from the bottom of the grade." ”

“…… Really? ”

The first from the bottom of the grade, and the first in the Olympiad.

Could it be that this girl is reasonable and a liberal arts waste?

But only the sciences get full marks, even if the liberal arts have zero duck eggs, they won't be the bottom of the grade, right?

"Really, especially in the first year of junior high school, I'm a student, I don't study hard, and my grades in every subject are bad. In the second year of junior high school, I guess I figured it out, studied hard, and my grades came up. ”

"Up? What's going on? ”

"First in the grade."

“……”

In an instant, the teacher felt the blow of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart.

The first in the penultimate grade to the first in the positive grade, is this something that people can do?

Is Lao Huang sure that what he told him was a fact, not a deliberate and legend?

"Lao Huang, are you kidding me?"