Zhu Zichen has been paying attention to Xia Zhenyu's every move, and then said in a gloating tone: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Xia Zhenyu was a little too lazy to take care of him, and scolded back extremely unkindly: "You want to take care of it?" Shut your mouth. ”

Not long after the class bell rang, the middle-aged man walked in with a book, and when he saw Xia Zhenyu standing behind, he miraculously said compassionately: "That female classmate, go back to your seat and sit down, don't desert in class in the future." ”

Xia Zhenyu was very happy, which means that there is no need to stand in the back of the math class in the future, and she feels that it seems to be transferred from today onwards.

The moment she returned to her seat, Xia Zhenyu secretly decided that she would never let down the teacher's kindness to her, and she must listen to the class seriously.

However, this idea did not last long, but Xia Zhenyu's eyelids were very angry, and when she saw the dense numbers on the blackboard, she was already sleepy.

"I've talked so much, I believe everyone should be able to apply what they have learned, so I'll find someone to do the example problems in the book now." The middle-aged man put down the chalk, patted the white ash in his hand, and then turned his gaze at most of the students below who were buried in their heads, including Xia Zhenyu.

Alas, it's over, I didn't listen to anything just now, I just ask God to bless, don't draw yourself, get through this difficulty.

Xia Zhenyu was panicking, and the middle-aged man's voice sounded again: "That boy seems to be a new face, you get up and talk about it." ”

Then, Xia Zhenyu heard a particularly frantic voice: "Teacher, I won't." ”

Well, it's Zhu Zichen's style that can't be wrong.

"No, are you still proud?" The middle-aged man was a little irritated by Zhu Zichen's way of speaking.

"It's not me standing in front of you to order, who told you that you were so unlucky, but you drew a bad student like me."

The middle-aged man endured and endured, feeling that losing his temper with the student would affect the teacher's morality: "Then you can find someone at random, and if that person answers correctly, you can sit down." ”

When Xia Zhenyu found out that the middle-aged man said this, she had a strong bad premonition that instantly came to her mind.

Sometimes, a woman's sixth sense is really accurate and terrifying.

No, as soon as she finished thinking about it, Zhu Zichen deliberately said loudly: "Teacher, I want to ask the girl in front of me to help me answer, seeing that she usually listens to the class very seriously, so I think she is quite reliable." ”

The middle-aged man pushed his glasses and set his eyes on Xia Zhenyu, who was innocently shot: "You just get up and talk, and by the way, you can test whether you listened attentively just now." ”

Woo woo woo, Xia Zhenyu really wanted to cry, she finally got out of the clutches, and now she was pushed back alive by Zhu Zichen.

After this incident, Xia Zhenyu's favorability towards him gradually dropped to a negative number.

Xia Zhenyu stood up slowly, she flipped through the book twice in a bit of a daze, and said, "That, I... I..."

"If you can't answer, you two will stand in the back for me."

Hmph, really, doesn't this teacher have any new ideas other than punishment stations?

Sure enough, the demon Zhu Zichen can only be subdued by the devil, in other words, he fights poison with poison.

"Book, page 35 penultimate subtitle." The middle-aged man looked at Xia Zhenyu's confused appearance, and kindly gave a reminder.

Xia Zhenyu followed the instructions and turned to the page that the middle-aged man said, and when she only glanced at the question, she thought that she might not be able to get a seat in the future.