Yo yo yo, I won't do it, so confident as I didn't say before?

It's good now, and if you do it, you will definitely have to horn a lot.

I can't do it, hehe, a whole bunch of excuses are coming.

Anyway, it's you, right?

It's a bad feeling.

Xu Qingjie didn't understand everyone's eyes, and he was suddenly very angry, these 8 classes are worthy of being a bad class, the classroom is a group of rabble, and the black smoke is very angry, no wonder his friend Wu Juanhong, teacher can't stay and leave.

Before, he was a classroom, a classroom swept over, and the eugenic class in front of him was fine, very obedient, and sat there obediently.

Now in this class, the style of painting has completely changed.

Even if the score of class 8 has improved a lot, he doesn't recognize it, the dog just can't change and eat S!

"Alright, I'll get straight to the point!" Xu Qingjie propped his hand on the podium, and his eyes swept over the "hard-hit area" in the back row: "There are many students in your class who are not doing their jobs, and the students do not look like students, now I will pick two typical ones, one, Ye Zhixing, and one, Zhan Xiao!" ”

Yang Lu's eyes flickered, and she knew that this Xu Qingjie, who was not easy to mess with, was a reinforcement from the school.

Xu Qingjie wanted to say something, but a piece of paper suddenly smashed from the back row, it was folded into the shape of a paper airplane, passed through, smashed far away, and hit Xu Qingjie's nose.

Paper airplanes, don't look at it is something that everyone often plays.

But with the help of aerodynamics, good physics, and ingenuity, this paper airplane can fly high and far.

The arc of this paper airplane flying is simply handsome.

Xu Qingjie was caught off guard and was smashed, and just wanted to scold angrily, but he caught a glimpse of a corner of the paper.

He didn't care about being smashed, and spread out the paper to look, "This ......"

Teacher Yang also came up to take a look, and soon his face became colorful.

This, this, this...... That's too much of a game, right?

Ye Zexi's side was still shouting and complaining, "High-achieving students? You deceived Vega, right? The way you smash the field, you clearly don't look like a good student. ”

Suddenly feeling that the magnetic field around him was not quite right, he closed his mouth and looked around.

There was silence, and a pin drop could be heard.

"What's on that paper airplane of yours?"

Ye Zexi didn't think it was good.

Zhan Junyu shrugged, every time he made some small movements, it would make people feel more and more grounded.

But it's not the kind that falls off the altar, but it's getting more and more handsome.

Xu Qingjie pinned the piece of paper to the blackboard, and the corners of his mouth were unconcealable smiles.

"You can see clearly, this Ye Zhixing's parent directed the writ for her!"

Sure enough, he was a young man, young and inexperienced, and he was very young and frivolous.

But in fact, he himself is short of knowledge and shallow in knowledge, and he doesn't know that a type of person is crazy and arrogant because he has capital.

Since you have capital, hide it and don't go crazy, wouldn't it be a waste of good youth.

Ye Zexi's eyes are not too good, fifty degrees plus a slight flash, sitting in the back row at this time, he naturally can't see clearly.

After all, the words on the paper airplane are not as small as the font on the blackboard......

He had to quickly walk up to see it.

At this look, his blood suddenly flowed backwards, and he almost suffered a special myocardial infarction.

The parents present were also soaking in the sound of cool air.

Depending on the length of the reflection arc, one after the other.

It reads prominently on this piece of paper.

Ye Zhixing will inevitably take the provincial top spot in the college entrance examination, but ......