Song Cheng looked down and smiled shyly, Qiao Qiao said proudly, "That's not, don't look at who we met!" After speaking, he also looked at Wu Ling provocatively, how annoying this woman looked.

Wu Ling sighed, "It's really okay" After speaking, like a hot potato, she threw the painting to Song and turned around and went back to the podium. After Qiao Qiao watched this scene, his teeth itched with hatred, and he didn't know how to put it gently!

This Song met, he actually drew well, and when he looked like that, he thought he could only act, and a trace of jealousy flashed in Wu Ling's eyes. Ouyang patted Song Meet's shoulder, "It's okay, I think it's beautiful!" ”

"What do you think, it's very beautiful, okay?" Qiao Qiao was very excited, her biggest problem is that she likes to protect her short, and she is extremely short! I can't get used to people talking about her friend.

Ouyang looked at Qiao Qiao's expression of wanting to eat people, so he had to bow his head and draw his own. Song met and pulled the Laqiao Bridge, and smiled a little helplessly, why did he feel like he was going to fight with someone because of a painting.

"Qiao Qiao, we just think this kind of thing looks good, there is no need to force others to like it." Song met and grabbed Qiao Qiao's hand, his eyes full of determination.

Qiao Qiao wanted to say something, so he had to press it down. Song met and said this, what can she say, it is impossible for her to really go to Wu Ling to fight because of this little thing, thinking about it, Qiao Qiao glanced at Wu Ling viciously.

Hmph, wait! The master is not so easy to mess with!

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Qiao Qiao picked up Song and left. I didn't want to see Wu Ling for a second, and I lost my appetite. As soon as he sat in the history teacher, Qiao Qiao was sleepy.

"Meet, you hate math the most, I discuss history the most, this kind of class is really, for me, it's a typical lullaby" Qiao Qiao was a little helpless, but also very aggrieved, not that she wanted to sleep in class, but she was really sleepy!

Song met and smiled helplessly, and touched Qiao Qiao's head, "It's funny, then you're like this, what can you do when you usually shoot costume dramas?" ”

"Costume drama is costume drama, history is history," Qiao Qiao tried his best to defend.

Ouyang and Mingyu sat down with the book in their arms and sat in front of Song and them. turned around and interjected, "You don't know Qiao Qiao, the last time she collaborated with me in the movie, costume drama, she memorized lines and kept being sleepy, I thought at the time, is this girl resting too little, why is she sleepy as soon as she memorizes her lines." ”

"Ouyang, I'll give you another chance" Qiao Qiao's expression was very dangerous, and his voice revealed threat. Mingyu patted Ouyang on the shoulder, good brother, come on.

Song met and watched the two get along, and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay, stop talking, the teachers are here" Song met and interrupted the two of them as if they were fighting, so that the battle calmed down slightly.

The history teacher looked older, wearing a white shirt, black suit pants, gold-rimmed glasses, gray hair, holding a history book and a lesson plan.

Song couldn't help but scold, do the current professors like white shirts and black suit pants? Look at that Xu Zehan is also wearing it like this, I'm afraid it's not work clothes?

Xu Zehan, who was sitting in the office, suddenly sneezed, and Huo Qiao hurriedly cared, "It's okay, is it a cold?" Do you want to take a pill and take a break? ”

Xu Zehan pushed Huo Qiao's hand away in disgust, "Teacher Huo, men and women don't kiss, and besides, if you sneeze, you have to take medicine, and you can't die if you have a fever."

Huo Qiao's face turned blue and white, and this Xu Zehan really didn't leave a trace of affection when he spoke. Huo Qiao sat down in his seat, secretly sad.

After Tao Jing watched this scene, he couldn't help but whisper Xu Zehan, "Xiao Xu, people care about you, why do you talk like that?" The other party is still a little girl, not good"

"She touched me"

Tao Jing looked at Xu Zehan's serious appearance, and couldn't find the words to say Xu Zehan for a while. Fortunately, he didn't give birth to a daughter, otherwise he married Xu Zehan, so how could he get it, Xu Zehan can be an apprentice, it's okay.

Xu Zehan didn't know that at this moment, Tao Jing was very glad that he gave birth to a son.

Wu Ling returned to the office angrily, threw the lesson plan on the table, sat down angrily, and clasped her hands. attracted the attention of the three people, "What's wrong with you?" Although Huo Qiao was very dissatisfied at the moment, he had to maintain his image and care about Wu Ling.

"Just those two little flowers in the class, it's just not like words!" Wu Ling seized the opportunity to complain that Song met Qiao Qiao, and she was really angry with her.

"They?"

Wu Ling chattered, and Xu Zehan's eyebrows became tighter and tighter. Even Tao Jing couldn't stand it anymore, "Xiao Wu, it's not me who said you, and people are not doing well, you just keep talking."

Wu Ling hurriedly explained, "Professor Tao, I'm really angry, you don't know about them" Before the words were finished, Tao Jing interrupted Wu Ling, "I've seen them, it's not like you said"

Tao Jing suddenly became serious, Wu Ling didn't dare to squeak, and Huo Qiao also shut up. Tao Jingren is originally upright, not to mention being a teacher, even if a student makes a mistake, he should not be insulted.

This is the basic requirement of being a teacher, and if you can't do that, then how can you teach your students?

Qiaoqiaotou is the same as a hen knocking rice, one low and one low. Song Xiang saw this and quickly pushed Qiao Qiao to wake up, Qiao Qiao woke up suddenly, his eyes were still a little confused.

Song met and whispered, "Qiao Qiao, be sober." The professor has looked at us several times, you should be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, the professor spoke, "That girl in blue, you get up and answer the question."

Song met Qiao Qiao and looked left and right in tacit understanding, Mingyu hurriedly spoke, "Qiao Qiao, it's you, stand up and answer the question." ”

What, actually pumping her! Qiao Qiao looked helpless, now he was completely awake, stood up slowly, and laughed hehehe.

The professor was not moved at all and said solemnly, "Who is the longest-reigning emperor of the Ming Dynasty?" ”

Qiao Qiao couldn't laugh in an instant, who is it, who is it, this question also asked Song Jiren, if she was familiar with the Tang Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty, she was really not familiar with the Ming Dynasty.

Ouyang leaned back and muttered in a low voice, "Emperor Wanli, Emperor Wanli"

"What?" Qiao Qiao leaned closer and asked in a low voice. "Emperor Wanli!"

"Oh oh oh teacher, I know, it's Emperor Wanli!" After Qiao Qiao finished speaking, he smiled with relief, and the history professor hummed, "Sit down, concentrate in class"

Qiao Qiao bowed, "Thank you, teacher"

"I'll just say it, the teacher has looked at us several times, tell you to be careful" Song met and whispered, Qiao Qiao rubbed her eyes, she was sleepy.

Last night, she slept late because she watched TV and took history class, how could she not sleep.