Chapter 671: Is His Fourth Uncle Going to Be Pried into a Corner?

Bai Chuwei is considered to be the first time in a hundred years today that she has officially become a substitute professor again, so she is not as casual as usual in her dress.

Today, she is still wearing a white linen dress, but there are many dark pattern designs, and even the sewn silk threads are woven with streamer silver silk.

Good to see surprisingly.

Su Qiuqiu felt that today's Bai Chuwei was even more beautiful than the one in the teahouse that day, she rushed towards Bai Chuwei excitedly, took out a small box and handed it to her: "This is my head hair!" ”

Bai Chuwei: "......"

Hair ......

Everyone is already looking stupid, what? They thought about the big war, and they also thought about ignoring each other, but they didn't think that there would be a fan girl!

When Tong Qingyan saw this scene, the smile on his face couldn't hold back anymore and gradually disappeared......

What the hell?!

Dare to love what she just said in vain? didn't tear up with Bai Chuwei, why did she become her fan sister?

Tong Qingyan remembered that Xu Xingchen said before that she and Su Qiuqiu would become good friends, and her shoulders trembled lightly in anger.

As Su Qiuqiu is now, how can she become friends with her?!

Bai Chuwei looked at the white-haired and black-clothed little girl in front of her, sighed and said, "Children, it's time for class now, please go back to your seat." ”

Sue Ball's Ball-Eyed Baba: "Hair ......"

Bai Chuwei's face was expressionless: "I'm not interested, take it." ”

If this had been someone else, Su Qiuqiu would have slapped him in the face.

She was particularly tolerant of good-looking fairies, and it didn't matter that she was happy now, and returned to her seat contentedly with the little box containing her own hair.

Duan Xingye always felt ...... Is his fourth uncle going to be pried into the corner?

Su Qiuqiu sat down and glanced at Tong Qingyan beside him, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

Ay...... I used to think that this Tong Qingyan's appearance was quite good, but now as soon as her dead father's expression appeared, her appearance dropped again.

She's ugly.

Su Qiuqiu quietly moved his textbook to the side, and his buttocks also moved quietly, opening up some distance from Tong Qingyan.

Ugly is contagious.

Tong Qingyan's brain was still buzzing at this time, and a familiar lazy voice came from the podium: "Classmate Tong doesn't want to see me?" ”

Tong Qingyan was suddenly named by Bai Chuwei, her heart trembled with anger, her hands were hidden under the desk and clenched into fists, and she couldn't directly slap Bai Chuwei, so she said with a smile: "No, Bai ...... Professor Bai. ”

Professor Bai's three words almost made her angry.

Bai Chuwei has received approval from the principal to give a weekly high math class to first-year students.

"If I were a child, I would leave now, otherwise it would be embarrassing. Tong Qingyan had been black and white Chuwei before, why was he embarrassed to sit here and listen to Bai Chuwei's class? ”

"Yes, if Tong Qingyan has a little backbone, he will skip class and leave, who doesn't know that the relationship between the two of them is the same? It's okay to skip this lesson. ”

“……”

Bai Chuwei stood on the podium and looked at Tong Qingyan with a smile.

Just go, just skip a class, and it's not a big deal! It is also necessary not to wait for a while to be angry with Bai Chuwei.

Tong Qingyan held his breath in his heart, with a gloomy face, and decisively packed up his things.

With all the books in her bag, she was about to get up and leave.

Bai Chuwei picked up the chalk casually, wrote a string of words on the blackboard, and said lightly: "Today, I will teach you how to easily score 90 points in high mathematics." ”

Tong Qingyan's body stiffened, high math is a difficult point for her to study, Bai Chuwei wants to teach everyone how to easily score ninety points?

Bai Chuwei was careless: "If classmate Tong wants to skip class, remember to help me close the door when you leave." ”

Tong Qingyan: "......" is not going now, and it is not going if you don't go.