Chapter 343: This Scholar is Not Cold (14)
On the way back to class, a student came running and said, "Pei Ci, it turns out that you are here, the Chinese teacher just asked you to go to the office." ”
This is not the first time this has happened.
Song Jin suddenly understood, and turned his head to look at him with pity on his face.
Pei Ci glanced at her lightly and raised his eyebrows, "Master, I'm going to endorse, not guillotine, what kind of expression do you have?" ”
"Oh, happy for you, excited for you."
“......”
She thought for a while, she always had to sacrifice for the sake of favorability, so she said: "Then I'll go with you, it just so happens that I will also go to Lao Liu's to write a review." ”
Song Jin has always been the image of a good girl in front of the teacher, this fight, although both of them have to write a review, but Lao Liu didn't believe that the students in his class would cause trouble first, so when she went to the office, Lao Liu didn't scold her, so she asked her to write a review.
But Pei Ci is different.
Typical problem contradiction students, especially those with thick skin, dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.
Before she finished writing a line of 800 words of composition paper, she witnessed with her own eyes that the Chinese teacher's accusation of hating him was that the math teacher couldn't see it, and then to the participation of the teacher who sighed again and again.
And the young man stood there with an indifferent face, his white fingers casually flipping through the book, without refutation, only taking care of his own back, letting the teacher next to him buzz to talk, completely ignoring what was going on outside the window.
Apparently a kind of "y'all y'all say, I'm listening, I'm losing!" The highest realm.
Song Jin blinked, raised his lips, and looked like he was watching a good show.
It's just to memorize a book, but the teacher of the six subjects has bombarded repeatedly, which is much more exciting than going to the guillotine, inexplicably a little... Poor thing.
Probably because her gaze was too gloating, Pei Ci raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, silent.
Then, the topic came to her somehow.
"Look at your language this time! The essay was not written! Waiting for me to write to you? ”
The Chinese teacher looked at him, her tone was extra serious, she took out one from a stack of test papers, put it on it, and knocked on the table hard, "Look at what Song Jin wrote!" I don't know how many points I have pulled you from the essay alone! Do you now know why she got better grades than you? It's because she writes essays! ”
Immediately, she turned her head and said, "It just so happens that Song Jin is here now, you go over and ask how people write essays!" ”
Song Jin: "......"
Pei Ci was happy, licked his lips, and smiled cynically, "Teacher, you are so wise." ”
As soon as he came over, Song Jin lowered his voice and sent him three words, "Get out, far, point." ”
The young man raised his eyebrows, and he didn't care about her, but leaned closer, his fair and delicate face and lips were slightly raised, evil and sultry, and his voice was even more lazy and hoarse, "Classmate Song, be mentally prepared." ”
“......”
Sure enough, Pei Ci was originally the center of attack of the teachers, but now Pei Ci has been transferred to Song Jin, and the teacher looked at him, talking and talking, and went from Pei Ci to Song Jin......
“...... And you Song Jin! How do you take the physics test, the air resistance and friction of the object can't be distinguished, and the mechanics are even more messy, you look at the third question of your multiple-choice question, the force is obviously on the rope, how can it be in the hands of people! ”
Pei Ci's expression remained unchanged, and it could even be said that he was in a good mood, he leaned over and copied Song Jin's composition, those words were not in his mind at all, but Song Jin was lying there, holding his head, with a painful face.