She's not pretending to be a scumbag, she's a real scumbag now!

Yu Huan was a little depressed, but before she could speak, Gu Jingshi had already put down the pen and walked out of the office.

The dean looked at Gu Jing's back and sighed twice,

"If all the students in my class were like this, I would probably have half more hair."

But as soon as his words fell, Su Mei spoke,

"Uncle, baldness is inherited in families, and it has nothing to do with the quality of the student."

Moreover, if all students can get full marks on the exam, what do you need a teacher for?

He's unemployed!

My aunt will beat him to death!

"Shut up!"

Director Liu glared at her,

"If you talk more, I'll find your mother to bring you back!"

Day by day, I have grown bold, and I dare to beat my classmates, this month, don't think about eating meat!

Su Mei stuck out her tongue and continued to write a review with her neck bent.

Yu Huan couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard this, this social chick who robbed men was quite interesting.

"What are you laughing at? Laugh again, write two thousand words! ”

Director Liu's tiger's eye round stool.

The two-thousand-word warning made Yu Huan shrink his head and put away the smile on his face.

But Su Mei was not honest, and after a while, she came up again,

"Eh, you're also left-handed, what a coincidence, I have a small hair!"

Yu Huan: ".........."

...........

Outside the door, Gu Jingshi's eyes were slightly lowered, and he remembered the handwriting on the paper, and his thoughts drifted away unconsciously.

It was the first month he pestered her, and when he came back on National Day, everyone else had already gone to extracurricular activities, and she was catching up on her homework in the classroom.

After a vacation with him, she, a college bully, forgot to do her homework, which is a sin.

But she writes very quickly, and a math paper can trap someone else for an entire morning, and she can write it all in about twenty minutes.

If the pen is like a god, it is about her.

The neat volume has its own handwriting.

Her parents died unexpectedly when she was a child, and she grew up with her third uncle.

Her third uncle has a small company in Mingcheng, and he loves her very much, and he piles up all good things in front of her, for fear that he will wronged her.

Since she was a child, she has also enrolled in many interest classes, calligraphy, piano, and painting.....

She knows a little, and she writes both hard pen calligraphy and brush writing very well.

has won a lot of awards, studies well, and has a lot of extracurricular interests, about the children of other people's families in the mouths of parents.

That afternoon, there were only two of them in the classroom.

He sat next to her and played games, and she was very focused on learning.

He won several handfuls, and felt bored, so he simply took her homework and copied it.

Although he is a scumbag, when he is in a good mood, he can also write his homework.

But she was disgusted for a while while holding the roll,

"You ...... word"

He paused the tip of his pen and looked at her very casually,

"What's wrong?"

She shook her head with the roll,

"It's hard to put into words."

He compared the two scrolls, and it seemed that it was a little difficult to explain.

The two of them are different, she has studied well since she was a child, while he, since he was a child, has not studied much.

Mingcheng No. 6 Middle School invited her in with great gratitude, and he was the grandmother who smashed the school gate with money.

"Then you teach me."

He tilted his head casually, looked at the white and tender girl in front of him, and wanted to bite it.

"Okay."

She didn't shirk at all, but looked at him with a smile, like a little fox who was calculating.

"Then how do you thank me?"

"Hmm.... How about kissing one? ”

He suddenly leaned in on her with a wicked smile and lowered his head against the side of her face.......

Thinking back, Gu Jingshi's fingertips unconsciously closed, forcing himself not to think about those things at the beginning.

It's just that her handwriting has always been good-looking, how can she write it like that?

He suddenly thought that she was holding a pen with her left hand just now, and the two had been together for nearly a year, and he knew that she was not left-handed.

She's here again, what the hell?