This kind of sassy operation.

Su Luo was dumbfounded, she thought that this teacher was really powerful, on the one hand, she used the bird outside the window to shock her and Gao Zimo's behavior, and on the other hand, she used it to attract the attention of her classmates to the textbook.

A little scared.

Su Luo swallowed, silently picked up her pen, and rehearsed the formula on the scratch paper.

Gao Zimo also retracted his gaze after glancing at the teacher, the hand holding the pen was distinctly bone, and the winding and picturesque lines fell on the scratch paper.

It's really annoying to be taught by this kind of teacher.

It can be quietly reminded without touching the self-esteem of classmates, and it can be fascinating in jokes.

After the teacher's interruption and jokes, everyone really paid a lot of attention to the class, even Gao Zimo, a character who was hanging to the sky, was also An An practicing high mathematics.

Although I don't listen to lectures and don't write homework assigned by teachers, I still have a trace of respect for such teachers.

Perhaps, maybe it was because Gao Zimo could more or less let him see a few soulful people around him, so he didn't feel so boring, so he didn't really want to carry out that kind of devastating experiment.

So what made him completely blackened later, so that he embarked on a point of no return?

Su Luo clenched the pen in her hand in a trance, and the open window blew in a demonic wind, startling a chill.

"Su Luo! ＂

"Huh?! Su Luo was so frightened that she shook off the pen in her hand, she looked up at the teacher in a daze, the teacher curled his thin lips, put his hands behind his back, and said in a low voice, "Didn't I just call you to come up and solve the problem?" What's your reaction? ＂

The classmate covered his mouth and snickered.

Su Luo sighed, walked out of her seat and wrote the question on the blackboard pointed out by the teacher. She walked down past the teacher and looked at him.

The black-rimmed glasses flashed with a silver light, and Su Luo vaguely glimpsed the sharp gaze of the eyes in the lenses, like a sharp sword, pointing directly at people's hearts.

Su Luo paused, immediately quickened his pace, and left the podium as if fleeing.

Although she was stubborn before she came to this world, she was just a student, especially a student who often pretended to be well-behaved in front of the teacher, and in essence, there was a natural sense of tremor for the creature of the teacher.

When she met a math teacher like this who had rich experience and insight into the world, Su Luo could only subconsciously choose to pretend to be well-behaved and pretend to be a grandson.

After Su Luo came down and sat down, Gao Zimo put down the pen in his hand and reached under the table to hold her hand.

The thumb is smooth, and the textures between the skin touch, giving it a feeling of steadiness.

Su Luo's heart fluttered, she held Gao Zimo's hand, raised her head calmly, and looked at the blackboard seriously. Gao Zimo hooked his lower lip, picked up the pen with his left hand and continued to write.

The sun was warm outside the window, and two white pigeons fluttered in the green canopy, spread their wings and flew away.

The two classes were spent happily under the teacher's very rhythmic teaching. But then there are five classes in the morning at high school. And they only have two verses.

This is the privilege of Class A, and it is also arranged by the school in order to leave it to the top students to think for themselves.

When the math teacher got out of class, Gao Zimo took Su Luo's hand under the table, pulled it to his mouth, and kissed it.

Su Luo looked at him, with a crying and laughing expression on her face, and she found that Gao Zimo really liked to kiss her.

Forehead, tip of nose, cheeks, mouth, ears, neck, collarbone, hands......

Such an intimate contact makes my heart beat faster after each end, like a paddle paddling through the water, leaving ripples layer by layer.