Chapter 133: You Can Win, I'll Eat the Roll on the Spot

Song Li raised his eyebrows, and pinched her face with a ruffian: "Miss me?" ”

Many students around were watching, Tan Beixing's ears turned red, took her hand away, and reported the situation with a smile: "Don't worry, the class has been studying hard recently." ”

When the students in the class saw her, their eyes were both complicated and strange.

But after Zhong Xian scolded, they all buried their heads and continued to gnaw on biological knowledge seriously.

There are also a few creature elements in the back.

All in all, the learning atmosphere is quite strong.

It's not like there's no cure.

Song Li walked into the class, hooked his long legs out of the stool and sat down in the posture of a big guy, with one hand on his cheek, and the pen was turning quickly between his fingers.

"Little aunt, take the weekly exam today." Zhong Xian turned around and handed her an exercise book: "This is what Lao Wen sent yesterday. ”

Qu Le fell apart and lay on the table, wilting: "My mind is full of cells, amino acids and chromosomes now. ”

The boy at the table in front of him also complained: "You don't know, I've been memorizing elements and doing questions when I go home for dinner recently, and my mother thought I was sick and insisted on taking me to the hospital for examination." ”

The scumbag, who has never studied well, suddenly began to be motivated, carrying biological materials everywhere he went, and he had words in his mouth when he ate.

Who wouldn't find it weird?

Song Li raised his eyebrows: "Come on." ”

Music: "......"

In this cheering, there is no sincerity at all.

Wen Zhong walked into the classroom and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Song Li sitting in the last row.

Song Li took seven days off, and it was only four days.

But it's good to come back, and I can learn more when I come back.

He handed out the test paper: "Today's weekly exam, let's see how much progress you have made in your studies in the past few days." ”

"Ah Li..."

Looking at Tan Beixing's watery eyes, Song Li sighed: "Guaranteed progress." ”

——

Today's weekly exam, not only Wen Zhong is waiting to see the results.

Hu Lanzhi is also waiting.

Because of the recent rumors, Class 24 didn't know where to get a copy of the biological information from Kuwabara.

She naturally didn't believe that Wen Zhong and Class 24 could get that kind of information.

But Class 24 has never been more serious about studying recently, and she still pays attention to it to some extent.

Biology grades come out first.

Forty people, none of the ten passed.

Song Li's biology score is 12 points.

The total score of all subjects did not exceed fifty.

Hu Lanzhi burst out laughing, feeling that her worries were completely unnecessary.

The corners of her mouth were raised, and she was very sharp: "If Class 24 can win, I will eat this roll on the spot." ”

Zhong Xian, who came to get the scroll, sneered: "Then we must work hard to realize Mr. Hu's wish." ”

Hu Lanzhi sat on the chair and spun around, her chin raised, her eyes full of disdain: "It's better to think about how to cover up your shame when the time comes." ”

There are less than twenty days left in the month, and Class 24 is going to win, unless the sun comes out in the west.

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The second session in the afternoon is chemistry class.

But it wasn't a chemistry teacher who came in, but Wen Zhong and a man.

Xing Langyue's purpose instantly caused an uproar in the class.

"Shhhh

"Fuck, this look, fucking more handsome than the national male god Chu Xifeng..."

"Hey, isn't this Song Li's parents?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Last time, I held a parent-teacher conference for Song Lilai..."

"Damn!" Zhong Xian's eyes widened, and he pulled the music next to him: "Pinch me..."

Qu Le stretched out his hand and went towards the soft flesh on his body.

"Shhh The painful bell string twitched straight and slapped back: "You want to strangle me?" ”

Qu Le was aggrieved: "... You made me pinch it. ”

Zhong Xian didn't have time to pay attention to him, his eyes fixed on the man on the podium.

Before, he thought that it was quite incredible for the little fourth master to hold a parent-teacher conference for his little aunt, why is he here today?

Tan Beixing opened his mouth wide, and reached out to pull the girl next to him who was holding a pen and didn't know what she was drawing: "Ah Li, look..."

"Look..." Song Li frowned and raised his head, and when the afterglow swept over the podium, his words came to an abrupt end.

The man is nearly 1.9 meters tall, tall and handsome.

The sword eyebrows and starry eyes are sharp.

The contours are distinct, the lips are thin and lightly pursed, cold and noble, and they are born out of dust, as handsome as they came out of an ink painting.

Alone and independent exudes a strong force that dominates the world.

Fu Shiyi.

Song Li: "......"