"But..."Zhao Ke stretched out his right hand to support his glasses: "I will stare at you!"

On Zhao Ke's face, a faint smile made Zhao Ke's whole person look quite weird. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info telekinesis erupted in an instant, and the great pressure approached Luo Jiang with the overwhelming state of Mount Tai.

"Okay, welcome at any time!" In the face of Zhao Ke's menacing mental power, Luo Jiang didn't care, but moved the corners of his mouth slightly, sat down and continued to answer the question.

"Hmph, I want to see what amazing performance a poor student from Ninth Middle School can perform!" Reaching out to help his glasses, Zhao Ke simply stopped caring about the other students and stared at Luo Jiang through his glasses. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lin Qiuping standing in the corner of the classroom.

Lin Qiuping has been watching from the sidelines, taking in everything. At this time, Lin Qiuping saw that the excitement was over, glanced at Luo Jiang, then at Zhao Ke, shook her head lightly and smiled, and continued to perform her duties as an invigilator.

Seeing Lin Qiuping's performance, Zhao Ke sighed in his heart.

Lin Qiuping is the vice principal of No. 9 Middle School and Lin Yantang's own daughter. But Lin Yantang is a tombstone clan, a tombstone clan that has come back from the dead. In the final analysis, Lin Qiuping is actually not a human being. But it was this Lin Qiuping, who not only saved many students in the last battle of the Ninth Middle School, but also dealt a fatal blow to Lin Yantang after the battle of the Ninth Middle School. Testified in the trial court of Yamashiro University to prove that Lin Yantang had indeed done something that harmed the entire human race.

It is precisely in this way that Lin Qiuping was able to continue to transfer to No. 21 Middle School as a teacher.

In addition to being Lin Yantang's daughter, Lin Qiuping is also the vice principal of No. 9 Middle School. Her vice principal did not rely on her father, but came out step by step.

First of all, the absolute strength of graduating with a master's degree gives Lin Qiuping qualifications far beyond others. Secondly, it has always been loved by students, and it has also become a strong support for Lin Qiuping's competition for vice principal. None of this is the main thing. The most important thing is her love for her students.

Lin Qiuping could have been transferred to other schools and taken on more important positions. But for the sake of the remaining students in No. 9 Middle School, she not only refused the opportunity to go to No. 2 Middle School to be the head of the language group, but also chose to stay in a junior high school like No. 21 Middle School and be an unknown deputy team leader.

Originally, the principal of No. 21 Middle School also hoped to force Lin Qiuping to leave in this way, but who would have thought that he would choose to forbear.

How could such a person who has taken care of his calves to the extreme turn a blind eye to his bullying of the No. 9 middle school students? Could it be that there is something wrong with this?

The more Zhao Ke thought about it, the more he felt that there was a problem, and when he thought about it again, he suddenly understood.

"Damn, Lao Tzu has been fooled!" scolded secretly in his heart, Zhao Ke stared at Luo Jiang even more, and there was more resentment and resentment in his eyes in addition to seriousness and anger.

I have long heard that there is a strange student in the ninth middle school, whose mental nest is torn and he can't awaken his mental power, but he is invincible in the examination and examination, and he is invincible in the exam. He even won the first place in the examination conference.

It stands to reason that this kind of strange student, when the No. 21 Middle School accepts the students of the No. 9 Middle School, it will give special arrangements, and no matter how poor it is, it can enter the second-class small class. But the principal is the Zhang family, and to a certain extent, the students have begun to exercise self-government, and the champion pavilion has long been in fact in control of the students' arrangement.

Both the Zhang family and the Zhuangyuan Pavilion have a grudge against Luo Jiang, although this hatred has not been very big, but since Zhang Chongbo and Luo Jiang were squeezed 99% of their mental power in the examination, the Zhang family has already pulled Luo Jiang into the blacklist.

In this way, it became understandable that Luo Jiang was placed in the worst class in the entire twenty-one.

On the other hand, because most of the time, the teacher is busy with the back of the head, so for a student whose mental socket is torn, there is not enough attention. If you die, you have a little more talk after dinner.

The combination of these reasons eventually caused Zhao Ke to forget for a while that there was still such a person as Luo Jiang. Now I see Lin Qiuping's smiling eyes. Zhao Ke read pity from it.

Of course, it will not be pity for the student who dares to oppose him, it will be pity for himself.

Moreover, I have always wondered why that student has no feeling for the suppression of his mental power. Now the truth is out. People who don't have the slightest mental power are also unaware of the perception of mental suppression. Naturally, you won't feel stressed.

"Boy, if I'm not mistaken, your name is Luo Liang, right!"

Zhao Ke, who wanted to understand the joints, was suddenly a little deflated, and it may be quite difficult for the person who won the first place in the ninth middle school to take the first place in the twenty-first middle school. But if it's just a hundred, I'm afraid it's definitely not a problem.

"Teacher, are you talking to me?" Luo Jiang slowly put down the pen in his hand and raised his head unhurriedly.

Luo Jiang is not in a hurry, a Chinese test paper, for Luo Jiang, the only difficulty is just composition. And the essay questions for this exam are very appetizing. As early as when someone cheated, Luo Jiang had already completed the composition, and now the entire test paper has been written densely except for a reading comprehension.

"Luo Liang, good, yes, it's really you! You kid is very calculating! I don't know what conditions you want to put forward?" After learning Luo Jiang's identity, Zhao Ke's demeanor eased a lot.

For a person like Luo Jiang, who is disabled and strong-willed, most people will admire one or two, and Zhao Ke is no exception. Although Zhao Ke has no good impression of the poor students in the ninth middle school, Luo Jiang, a person whose mental nest was torn apart and the genius died due to an accident, is obviously not among the bad students.

"I just want to ask the teacher to transfer the gift of the big list to others after I get into the top 100. As you know, my mental womb has been torn apart, and the sharp increase in the big list will not do me any good, but will cause me a lot of pain. And for those who just need it, if I accept the gift, they have one less chance. Luo Jiang's sincere eyes moved Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke lifted his glasses: "Hehe, boy, I underestimated you! I didn't expect you to have such a mind." If it were someone else, I'm afraid that even if I had to endure a little pain, I wouldn't want to see others get the gift of the big list. ”

Zhao Ke admired Luo Jiang's actions very much: "I take back what I just said, there are indeed bad students, but not all of you are bad students. At least you, Luo Liang, are a special case. Huh..."

You must know that whether it is in the ninth middle school or in the twenty-first middle school, the gift of the big list is definitely a shortcut to your own progress. Even at the bottom of the top 100 list, the more mental power you gain is far more than a student's hard work in a whole month.

"Thank you, teacher, for your understanding. ”

For the current situation, Luo Jiang is not surprised. Whoever gives up the benefits in hand, it is estimated that Zhao Ke will not make it difficult.

"Well, okay, answer the question well, I'm optimistic about you!" Zhao Ke lifted his glasses, smiled slightly, and looked elsewhere again.