Chapter 172 Embroidered Pillow Straw Heart

Delicate eyebrows and eyes, half-bowed head, and a side face that is unusually good-looking.

Skeletal fingers play with lighters.

Leaning on him in vain, with him as the center, he could feel the breathtaking aura from five meters away.

When the picture was frozen in the monitoring room, Xiao Yichen squinted his eyes, turned around and walked out of the monitoring room, and walked to the young man.

"I'm sure it was Qian Xiaochun who dropped it." Xiao Yichen truthfully told the picture he saw.

The handsome cheeks are hidden in the time, and there is no expression in the half-lowered eyebrows.

When he stood up straight and looked at Xiao Yichen, he found that there was a layer of ice under his eyes.

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Yichen asked.

"Give her and her family a gift."

"Okay."

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At the end of the month, there will be a monthly exam, and there are not a few days to spend it.

Si Chengcheng's topic was not finished yet, and he was pulling his hair with both hands.

If you can't do it again, your hair will be pulled out.

"Si Chengcheng, Lao Xing asked you to go to the office to find her." The classmate came in and conveyed Xing Rou's words.

Of course, Si Chengcheng knew what Lao Xing called her, took out the test paper that she didn't do at all, and walked out of the classroom to the office.

During class time, the homeroom teacher of each class is in the office.

Si Chengcheng rarely comes to the office because he has nothing to do with the teacher.

came to Xing Rou's desk: "Teacher Xing, I can't do your problem." Si Chengcheng first told the truth.

Describing seeing the test paper in Si Chengcheng's hand, she nodded, in fact, she also had some hope, but she was just thinking about what if there was a miracle.

"It's okay, the teacher will teach you one by one." Xing Rou said patiently.

A Taoist taught her?

Si Chengcheng opened his mouth wide, so many teachers were here, how embarrassing.

"Teacher Xing, you are a waste of time, Class F is just some students who don't learn and don't know how to learn, you just turn a blind eye and forget it, they can't help it." The teachers of the other classes spoke, feeling that Xing Rou was wasting time.

Hearing this, Si Chengcheng blinked his eyes, and looked at the teacher who spoke in disbelief, it was the teacher of Class C, who had always looked directly at Qinggao.

"Teacher Qian, you haven't come to help you, how do you know that you can't help it, do you just let you talk cool when you get your salary?" Si Chengcheng directly replied to the past, she looked down on this kind of teacher the most.

As if he thinks he is amazing, he looks pretentious when he sees a student who is not good at studying.

"This is the attitude you have when talking to the teacher?!"

'Snap', Mr. Qian slapped on the desk, stood up and questioned Si Chengcheng.

Si Chengcheng didn't have any fear at all.

"My mommy told me that you don't need to talk to animals, and my mommy also said that those who are teachers must first be upright. This is our F-class thing, why did one of your C-class teachers interject? ”

With Si Chengcheng's rhetorical question, Mr. Qian gritted his teeth angrily, but he couldn't say a word to refute.

The teachers in other classes knew that the students in Class F had no other skills, so they spent money like water, and they fought there every day, which was better than anything else.

So, it's better not to get involved.

"Teacher Qian, you are angry." Xing Rou was a little embarrassed and said to Teacher Qian.

"Teacher Xing, you have really worked hard! First of all, Rong Siruo from Class D was sent to the hospital by your classmates in Class F, and now she doesn't even have time to rest for class, so she has to make up for these students with embroidered pillows and straw hearts. ”

"You ......".

"Knock Knock Knock ......"