Twenty minutes later, all the medicines that had been turned out were almost coated with ointment and the wounds were treated, and the teenagers had not had time to leave.

Wen Qiuyan, who brought out orange juice and white water from the kitchen, looked at a few chubby people who were about to get up and say goodbye to herself after packing up their things, and she blinked and suddenly popped out a sentence.

"Is this leaving? Didn't you make an appointment to do your homework together? Wen Qiuyan bent his eyes and smiled brightly without doubt: "Just write it here, it's okay, anyway, I'm almost going to prepare tomorrow's lesson plan~ Just look at your progress!" ”

“……………………”

Xiaopang and the others got up and froze there, and when they heard the woman's words, they all looked at the culprit - their own boss.

Sitting on the sofa on the far right of the coffee table, the young man stared at the innocent eyes of his younger brothers and the woman next to him, and his face was also stiff for a moment.

But soon he looked at Wen Qiuyan's puzzled eyes, and the gods looked away from him, and he calmly looked back at Xiaopang and the others.

"That's what the teacher said, so you can write it here."

“…………”

What do they write? What to write? Boss, are you crazy!

"Okay, okay." Although they thought so, the boss spoke, and they could only squat back silently with tears in their eyes.

Squatting next to the coffee table, several teenagers crossed their legs, facing Wen Qiuyan's relieved eyes beside them, they stubbornly opened their schoolbags.

In Wen Qiuyan's gentle gaze, they each found them from their school bags—a bunch of snacks, and books that were almost so new that they couldn't be newer.

Even Qiu Fei was no exception, looking at them as if they were all so new that they almost looked like books that had not been opened, his eyes flickered for a moment.

This person can see that they definitely haven't even flipped it to such a brand new level, right?

"Ahem." Qiu Fei raised his eyes and was about to purse his lips to explain.

"Look at your big grin!" Unexpectedly, Wen Qiuyan squatted over, looked at it and opened it with a smile: "The books are still very good!" ”

She bent her eyes and smiled softly at them.

"It seems that you really cherish books~ Sure enough, they are all gentle and good children."

........................ "Woo!

With her gentle eyes and smile, Xiaopang and the others looked at each other and couldn't help but bow their heads.

Woo woo, my conscience hurts!

"But why are you stunned? Do your homework! Don't worry, I won't bother you, I'll be watching from the sidelines! However, in the next second, after the other party's words popped out.

Xiaopang and the others stiffened again, they opened the book hard, and when they picked up the pen, they thought expressionlessly.

Eat my words.

Sure enough, the teachers are devils!

As time passed, the delinquent teenagers who were writing their homework became more and more depressed, drooping their heads, and wilting more and more.

You must know that they haven't read books or written homework seriously for 800 years, and now they have a new class teacher.

only to find out that the other party was actually very skilled, and I thought he was a fellow practitioner.

Result –

When I turned my head, I was pressed by the teacher to write my homework!

Woo woo, I knew that I might as well let those uncles beat them!

It's not just the little fat people who are distressed, but also Qiu Fei, who is sitting there with a slumped face, injured on his left arm, and his right hand is fine, so he can only write his homework hard.

But from time to time, a small head in his right hand popped out to peek at him, and I don't know if she was looking at it seriously.

But inexplicably, Qiu Fei's eyes swayed, and he just felt a little uncomfortable.

She can't see anything, right?

Disappointed?

Or is it surprised?

She thought the well-behaved boy was actually-