Chapter 94: The master was not very good at math before
"You...... Do you as a student respect a teacher? The teacher was so angry that his face turned red.
"Respect? No matter how nice the words come out of your mouth, they feel dirty. Langsheng still refused to be weak, ignoring the eyes of the teacher in the class.
Ji Anan stopped in front of her first and said, "Okay, okay, where are you going?" Aren't they ugly, are they handsome as our male gods? ”
Although it is a persuasion, this naked show-off is what adds fuel to the fire.
"Phew, don't look at her brothers and sisters, it's all in the key class." The teacher's reason was about to be broken, and he said his inner words without hindrance.
The people in the office all looked at Langsheng sarcastically, and the faces of the teacher in this class and Ji Anan were even more ugly.
"Shut up!" Ji Anan yelled angrily and turned to look at Langsheng. "Chaoxi, are you alright? They are jealous when they say this, they are not as handsome as you, and they are not as popular as you. ”
Langsheng couldn't find any signs of anger on his face, and smiled indifferently: "Be good, their faces will be swollen in the future." ”
Saying these words made people laugh even more. I guess every teacher will talk to the people in the class.
"Teacher, I'll go down with Chaoxi first." Ji Anan tried to calm the anger in his heart that wanted to beat them, and looked at the male god distressedly.
"Yes, you can."
Permission was granted, and the two also bowed their heads and went back to work.
"Male god, can I give you a make-up lesson?" Ji Anan asked cautiously.
"Make-up classes?" Langsheng smiled, very brightly. "No need, I can do anything else with math."
"Okay? It's not that you have a passing grade, but you have more points than a passing grade. Ji Anan tried his best to remind Langsheng with a look of anxiety.
Langsheng didn't answer, pondering. made Ji Anan think that he had hurt the self-esteem of the male god, and he died of anxiety!
"Thanks, I'm moving back home." She seems to have seen a high school workbook in her father's study, just make a copy and brush the questions, right?
Even so, I'll need someone to check it out. Whoever has a higher IQ than her and has a good relationship with her, welcome to apply.
When all the afternoon classes were over, Lansheng was waiting outside with a black schoolbag on his back.
I was wearing a black mask, which was particularly eye-catching. Especially fair skin and eyes. The street ruffian leaned against the wall, and the driver didn't dare to ask.
"Huh? What's wrong, so many drivers stop soliciting? Langsheng muttered to himself, looking at the car that didn't slow down, wondering if he had to hang a 'I want to take a taxi' on his body.
Coincidentally, the phone is out of battery, and it is really declining.
But as if he understood something, he took off his mask and resumed his baby-like standing. That face made the car slide inexplicably into other lanes, and every woman was eyeing it.
"Get in the car?" Driving a royal blue car, the windows rolled down to reveal a disastrous face.
"Senior brother." She originally thought that it was very unpleasant for her to call an apprentice a master, but she didn't expect it to be so smooth! It should be shouting too much about Jian Zhu.
Nine-colored peach asked her where she was going and threw her an unopened loaf of bread. "Food, cushion your stomach."
"Oh. Back to Yan's house. Langsheng took it unceremoniously, munching on the dry bread slowly.
At the same time, Nine Colors Peach brought her another bottle of mineral water.
"The Yan family? You don't live on campus? ”
"Hmm." Langsheng added: "Take Dad's math workbook and write it." ”
Nine-colored peach looked sideways, "Wouldn't it be nice to take you to the bookstore to buy one?" ”
"This school is different, and the teacher asks questions. My dad just graduated here. Langsheng explained.
The nine-colored peach replied desolately: "The master was not very good at math before. ”