Jiang Yan covered her heart and said in a slur manner: "I didn't mean that...... I'm not afraid that you'll blame Teacher Tang......"

"When did I say that I would blame Teacher Tang, what you think in your own heart, please don't impose it on me.

Also, you apologize for me, do you deserve it? ”

Han Jianing finished speaking mercilessly, turned around with her schoolbag and left, Su Yun was still waiting for her to eat, and after eating, she went back to the dormitory as soon as possible and called her grandfather.

She wanted to see who was sacred, to be her tutor.

When Su Yun returned from the school's commissary.

I saw Han Jianing lying on the bed with half of his body lying outside below his knees.

She threw a bag of Wangzai's small steamed buns and threw them firmly on Han Jianing's thigh.

"Jianing, you came back in a hurry just now, I thought you were going to wash and sleep as soon as possible, why did you lie here half-dead?"

"I'm going out soon."

Han Jianing opened Wangzai's small steamed buns, grabbed a few and put them in his mouth, looked at the Casio electronic watch in his hand and sat up, with a sad face, "My grandfather has found me a tutor, and I am going to the classroom now to unveil his mystery." ”

"Supplement...... Mathematics? Su Yun ate the small steamed bun in her hand and said vaguely.

"Hmm." Han Jianing was weak.

"Why don't I go with you, you know I'm a little worse in math and English, and we're worried about whether I won't be able to pass the exam."

"It's too modest, your grades must be a book, rest assured and bold to fill in Zhejiang University, and we will be alumni together." Han Jianing looked at Su Yun with encouraging eyes.

"That's Zhejiang University, I can't get in, it's good if I can go to an ordinary university, or go to Shanghai to study." Su Yun is very self-aware and knows herself very well.

Han Jianing rolled his eyes, Xiao Yunyun, you scored 70 points in the college entrance examination, and when the college entrance examination results come out, you will cry at home Why didn't you fill in Zhejiang University.

Maybe it's fate!

Your true destiny is not at Zhejiang University.

"Then let's go and see who the make-up teacher is, Mr. Tang said that it is not Mr. Liu, as the leader of the mathematics teaching and research group of our senior third group, it is not him who makes up the class, he knows about it, I guess he will be unhappy, this old man has a very small heart."

Han Jianing thought that Lao Liu actually sued in person, and he was very concerned.

"Who the hell it will be, I'm starting to wonder about it."

Su Yun and Han Jianing discussed all the way to no avail, and when they saw that the lights in the class were still on, they ran up quickly.

There was a knock on the door.

"Hello teacher......

Gu Xiayang! How are you here! ”

Han Jianing stood at the door, halfway through his words, and exclaimed.

Gu Xiayang crossed his pocket with one hand, held a book in the other, and half leaned on the podium.

"You're here, I'm dying of exhaustion alone." Wang Keqin, who was sitting on a chair, was so happy when he saw someone accompanying him to make up for the class.

Han Jianing stood there frowning, the breeze blowing her hair and blowing her bangs up.

"Gu Xiayang, are you also here to make up for classes?" Su Yun poked her head out, there were only 4 people, it seemed that the make-up teacher had not yet arrived.

Su Yun's words made Han Jianing breathe a sigh of relief, laughing at himself for being a soldier, and when he saw Gu Xiayang, he had a bad premonition.

After doing it for a long time, Gu Xiayang also came to make up for the class!

She smiled brightly, "Gu Xiayang, it turns out that you are making up classes with us, who is this make-up teacher?" My grandfather didn't tell me, and threatened to clean me up if I didn't come to make up the lessons. ”

Gu Xiayang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Grandpa Han threatens you." ”

"Not really! Grandpa Han said that Xiao Ningning would not teach her tie-dye techniques if she didn't make up the class. Su Yun covered her mouth and snickered.

Han Jianing shrugged, sat down in his place.

"There's no way, it's not that you don't know, learning is a very important thing in grandpa's eyes, who let Zhuyu, a person like you who is escorted, be in front of me, and my pressure will be great."

The same emotion flashed in Gu Xiayang's eyes, Han Jianing didn't understand, staggered her eyes, flipped through her math test paper casually, and remembered that when she was in math class today, Lao Liu looked at her with hatred for iron and steel.

"Wang Keqin, why did you even come over to make up the class, I remember you didn't say that if you make up the class, you will be a dog?"

Han Jianing supported his head with one hand and looked at Wang Keqin, who had been snickering, this kid now has non-mainstream hair, the sideburns on both sides are relatively short, the hair in the middle is long, and he looks like he is combing his back hair.

Not to mention, this flow is quite fashionable, this is a trend-setting dress, and many boys in the school are following him.

There is also an ear pierced on the left side, and a transparent black plastic rod is inserted.

Han Jianing raised her eyebrows, she touched her earlobe, her earlobe was small, it was the old man's mouth that was not blessed enough.

Han Jianing used to scoff at it, but now that he thinks about it, it makes some sense.

When she was very young, her grandmother pierced her ears and wore earrings to make her earlobes look fuller.

It's just that after I went to high school, the school didn't allow me to wear earrings, so I didn't wear them.

"Why don't you cut it shorter with a transparent stick, so that it looks so long?"

"Master, I think it's handsome, very last time, Lao Liu saw it, and said that Master, I'm not a man or a woman, this kind of old-fashioned is really annoying." Wang Keqin scolded and scolded.

"If you secretly come out to find the teacher to make up for math, you are not afraid that Lao Liu will beat you to death, he is the top one in grade math, aren't you slapping him in the face?" Su Yun took out Wangzi's small steamed buns from her pocket and began to eat.

Wang Keqin's eyes were erratic, and he said stiffly: "Don't talk about me, aren't you here too?" I didn't find Gu Xiayang alone to make up for the class. ”

"What did you say!"

Han Jianing's mind didn't turn around a little, as if he had heard something incredible.

She looked up, only to see Gu Xiayang suddenly standing in front of her and looking at her condescendingly.

Showing a gentle smile, "Han Jianing, you are welcome to join our make-up group, I am your make-up teacher, you can call me Teacher Gu in the future." ”

Han Jianing's pupils shrank and he stood up.

"Grandpa Han said it, if you are disobedient, let me call him directly." Gu Xiayang's old god is here, and he is not afraid that Han Jianing will not give in.

"You're shameless!" Han Jianing was so angry that her face turned white.

Gu Xiayang pulled the person back and pressed the position.

"It's all here, don't think about leaving, I've seen your math exam papers, including the way you looked when you took the exam, I still remember it vividly, it seems that math has really forgotten a lot, it's okay, I'm making it up for you from scratch."

You don't have to!!

Han Jianing resisted in her heart, and wanted to say that I don't need to make up for mathematics, I can keep the math college entrance examination questions in my mind this year, and it will be easy to take a 100-50 score exam!

But thinking of his grandfather's threat, he could only sneer and hook the corners of his mouth sarcastically, "You really know how to use chicken feathers as arrows." ”

Small Theatre:

Gu Xiayang: I finally had the opportunity to get in close contact, but I volunteered to come here. (laughs proudly)

Han Jianing: Insidious and cunning, scheming villain! (Forked Waist Fury)

Author OS: Do you want to abuse the knife with a swing? (hey, hey, hey)