Xin He: "......"

She didn't want to talk to Twin Cats, who didn't understand her thoughts!

Fu Lou was wearing a clean and concise school uniform, with a slender figure and a clean breath.

Now his beautiful face is still a little helpless, and he does not have the calmness and stability he grew up on, but he has more vitality that Xin He has never seen.

It doesn't mean that it is particularly lively, but it belongs to the vigorous atmosphere that only young people have.

Fu Lou got down from the podium and slowly walked in the direction of his seat.

There was a hint of a smile on his lips, and he looked gentle and polite.

Fu Lou was carrying a schoolbag casually, and after he sat down, he took out a pen and notebook, as if he was a good student listening carefully.

Xin He didn't have a chance to talk to him if he wanted to.

As soon as the third year of high school arrived, the head teacher would pour chicken soup for the soul to everyone before each class, and then patrol and check the homework.

Xin He's seat happened to be the last in the first group.

The head teacher only glanced at it cursoryly, and soon it was Xin He's turn.

Fu Lou is a transfer student, and he hasn't even sent out his textbooks, and his desk is empty except for a notebook.

On the Xin He table, although there is a stack of rolls, each one is very new, and you can faintly smell the ink fragrance on it.

Xin He subconsciously pulled out of the drawer when the head teacher came down from the podium, trying to use the previous test papers to get by.

After digging for a long time, although Xin He took it out, there was no difference between those rolls and those on the table.

Xin He held his forehead helplessly, thinking about how to die for a while.

Sure enough, when the head teacher walked to Xin He's side, his face immediately changed.

The head teacher is a woman in her forties named Jiang Shuhong.

She looked at Xin He, and her face couldn't hide her anger: "Xin He! What about your homework? I specifically told you yesterday, why didn't you do your homework? ”

Xin He looked at the fierce color on Jiang Shuhong's face, and blinked aggrievedly: "I won't do it...... I don't understand any of these questions. ”

Xin He's words are sincere, I did it all night yesterday, and I couldn't help but feel sleepy when I saw the test papers.

Jiang Shuhong laughed angrily, pointed at Xin He and said with a look of hatred: "No? Other students don't know it, and the test papers are also full? You can't look it up on the Internet, you don't even have an attitude, you have to remember that you are now in the third year of high school, not the first year of high school. ”

After saying a few words, Jiang Shuhong saw Xin He hanging his head and looking pitiful, and he couldn't bear to say it.

She turned back to the podium and prepared to start the lesson.

The last few groups of students who also didn't do their homework saw that the teacher didn't check it, and they were relieved and very grateful to Xin He.

may have been angry with Xin He, Jiang Shuhong didn't have a good temper after the whole class.

The students who can't come up by name are inevitably reprimanded, and they are dedicated to those students who love to desert in class on weekdays.

One classmate's mobile phone was almost confiscated by the teacher.

Everyone blamed Xin He for this.

The group of people just now finally had a good impression of Xin He, but it turned negative in an instant.

Xin He trembled and supported the arrival of the bell for the end of class, and heard a bad news: "Xin He, finish the test papers and take them to my office before school at noon, otherwise you will bring your parents over if you come to school tomorrow." ”

Jiang Shuhong also felt that Xin He, a well-behaved child, could save it.

Although I know that Xin He's family has money, it is always good for girls to read more books.