After the introduction, the class was silent.

Ning Yiqiu stood on the podium and looked at them, strangely embarrassed.

After a second or two of silence, the squad leader took the lead and applauded.

The classmates applauded along with the class.

"Let's welcome the new teacher." The squad leader took the lead and said, "Everybody stand up. ”

"Teacher, you're welcome." The students were listless and inconsistent.

Ning Yiqiu was instantly amused by them.

"Our class is really as your class teacher said, it is a very active class." Ning Yiqiu said to them, "Everyone sit down, we will have a self-study class in this class." ”

The students in the class sat down one after another.

"Do you have any homework to do?" Ning Yiqiu asked everyone, "I will take the preschool history class of the next kindergarten class, and I see that your weekly art class has a lot of tasks." ”

"It's a lot, last time in art class, the teacher assigned us a lot of homework." A classmate said to her.

Ning Yiqiu said: "Then let's draw first, don't play with your mobile phone, and there will be leaders who will come out to check the class later." ”

"What's your squad leader's name?"

"Yuan Siyu." The class leader stood up and replied, "Teacher, are you looking for me?" ”

"Yes, classmate Yuan Siyu, you come out with me for a while." Ning Yiqiu said, "I have something to tell you. ”

Yuan Siyu followed the head teacher out.

Ning Yiqiu also closed the door of the classroom with his hand.

The classroom instantly boiled like boiling water.

The students were talking about the new class teacher.

Nineteen Nian is still the same as usual, wearing headphones to listen to songs and write.

She wasn't interested in what had just happened.

When I came home from school in the evening, when I logged in to QQ, I accidentally saw the new homeroom teacher join their class group.

Nineteen Nian didn't care.

Hiding QQ, she opened an APP to listen to radio dramas, and put on headphones to listen to radio dramas.

Recently, Fufeng showed off to her, saying that she had a new radio drama, and she had to listen to it, and it would be a pity not to listen to it.

The night has fallen into darkness, lying in bed and listening to the radio happens to be the best time.

Open the APP, Nineteen Nian directly found the new radio drama from the collection.

This guy is still hiding the content of the radio drama, so he won't tell her what the content is.

Now she can be considered to have found out.

It is a modern campus romance radio drama.

He also played sloppy with him again and again, concealing the content of the radio drama.

"This guy." Nineteen Nian muttered into his phone, "I don't know when I can not be so mysterious, Khan." ”

"Isn't this a mystery that doesn't fit his current style?" Nineteen Nian muttered to himself again.

The sound of the radio drama played in her headphones.

It opens with a song.

Nineteen Nian thought he was singing, and listened carefully.

The voice was not his.

She nagged her about math problems all day long, and she remembered his voice very clearly.

I'm listening to a radio drama and playing a mobile game.

The tooltip shows that someone in their class has sent a message.

Ning Yiqiu Aite took all the members.

What could it be? Nineteen Nian hurriedly quit the game.

Click into the QQ group.

Everyone is talking about the results of the last month's exam.

Ji Qian actually spoke in the group.

She said to everyone: "If you have any questions that you can't do in the future, you can always ask me. 】

Ning Yiqiu also said: [I'm going to do a tutoring or something alone, and give everyone tutoring in mathematics. 】

Is it that bad in the collective test? Nineteen thoughts.

She pulled up some messages.

I immediately saw the document summarizing the monthly exam results above.

"God forbid." She whispered.

I opened the text file in one go.

The list is random, and there is no second ranking.

Nineteen Nian's name was in third place, and she quickly saw her exam results this time.

None of them are ideal.

The only language that is relatively good is only more than 70 points in the test this time, and I barely passed.

Math and English can't bear to look at each other.

One is more than fifty points, the other is more than forty points.

"God doesn't want to bless me." Nineteen Nian put down the phone.

The headphones were also removed by her.

At this point, she didn't want to say anything.

Even the radio drama she wanted to listen to the most, she was not in the mood to listen to it.

This time, Fufeng didn't take the initiative to ask her about her grades, it was Nineteen Nian who took the initiative to ask her about her monthly exam results.

Nineteen thoughts: [Let me tell you one thing. 】

Fufeng instantly replied to her in seconds.

[Say what, huh?] At the mention of the word um, he wanted to raise an eyebrow.

After struggling for a long time, Nineteen Nian still didn't want to say anything.

[Nothing.] She replied, "It's getting late, you should rest early." 】

Fufeng also seemed to guess what she was trying to say.

The results just came out today.

She must have told him about his grades.

Maybe the grades were not good, she was a little reluctant to say.

Fufeng: [It's okay, you say, I won't say anything else.] 】

[Then I said, don't be angry. Nineteen Nian typed words. [This is not a good thing. 】

Fufeng replied to her with a graceful emoji.

Looking at what she had just said, he couldn't help but raise his lips.

She's really a little funny, the first time she told him, I hope he doesn't get angry, this matter has nothing to do with him, what does he have to be angry about.

When it came to a topic that he didn't really want to talk about, Nineteen Nian couldn't help but bite his lip.

This time, she couldn't help biting her lip again.

I was thinking about whether to tell him the truth of the matter.

Actually, she really didn't want to talk about it.

I couldn't resist Fufeng's questioning.

She still told the truth: [This time, my grades are a bit bad. 】

[Still not rising?] Fufeng said, "Hasn't it risen at all? 】

He thought that she should rise, after all, during this time, he also paid a lot to help her with her homework.

[Went up.] It's just that it didn't achieve the expected results. Nineteen Nian told him, "I scored more than 50 points in the math test, which is not ideal, and I haven't even passed. 】

Fufeng: [It's progressed, it's been too much progress. In the last final exam, in fact, if you don't copy it, I guess you can get this score. 】

Nineteen Nian: [But I haven't passed yet, I saw Huo Wuwu's results, she took the math test more than seventy. 】

After thinking about it, she messaged him again.

[I think compared with others, the gap is still very big. 】

[I feel like I'm still far behind, and I'm a little skeptical about the point of tutoring, because my grades are rising so slowly. 】

Fufeng dragged her head, looking helplessly at the messages that Nineteen Nian sent her.

I knew she would have said that.

[You don't call self-doubt and slow grades, you call self-abandonment. Fufeng said, "To put it bluntly, you call it making excuses for not working hard for yourself. 】