Jiao Yang pouted, and hurriedly put the milk behind him.

Lu Xishuo looked at her: "Jiaoyang, what's the matter?" ”

Jiaoyang pursed her lips, and then replied: "It's just for fun, what about the eight characters yet, what is there to say." ”

Lu Xishuo nodded, his fingers touched his lips, frowning, and he still had some concerns in his heart: "But can a person like Bai Mingjue succeed?" Don't end up trapping yourself. ”

"Don't worry, it's up to me."

Jiaoyang drank milk and replied with a smile.

This is a physics class, and it is also the first lesson that Bai Mingjue, the new homeroom teacher, gives to his students.

A few troublemakers in the back row have already discussed, how to make trouble in Teacher Bai's class later, so that everyone can understand what Class A is. Anyway, they couldn't get used to Bai Mingjue's arrogant appearance, so they should teach him a lesson.

Jiaoyang was sleeping on the table at that time, and the boy next to her asked her, "Sister Jiaoyang, do you want to participate too?" "Anyway, looking at the-for-tat appearance of Teacher Bai and her this morning, with her personality, she shouldn't be able to swallow this breath.

Jiao Yang's answer was to kick the table in front of her hard: she can't swallow this breath, she doesn't know, anyone who disturbs her sleep should die!

A few people retracted their gaze stupidly.

Lu Ran glanced at her with his hands on his chest, and snorted in his mouth.

I really don't know what she deserves to be valued for

"Jingle bell-" The class bell rang, the bad boys were in high spirits, and Bai Mingjue's tall figure appeared in the direction of the classroom door, with a stack of test papers in his hand.

Bai Zhiyao looked up at the same time as the classmates in the class, and couldn't suppress her emotions and looked at him.

The girl is at the age when she is in love, and she is still facing a man as good as Teacher Bai. So it's normal for her to be like this.

Bai Zhiyao bit her lip and lowered her head again, hiding the feelings in her eyes.

At this time, Lu Ran saw Jiaoyang also slowly raise his head and look in the direction of the podium.

In the past, she would not give the head teacher this face.

Lu Ran sneered, it was really a double standard.

"We don't have a class in this class, let's test it weekly."

Bai Mingjue stood on the podium, and the moment the words fell, there was a wail underneath.

He continued as if he hadn't heard: "In the future, after the results of each weekly test come out, I will ask your class leader to register the results and send them to your parent group." As for whether you can win glory for your parents, or if your parents can't hold their heads up, it depends on your own performance. ”

Someone immediately questioned: "Teacher Bai, we just did the mock monthly test arranged by the school last week, and we arranged the weekly test in the class without permission, isn't this a violation?" ”

"That's right, that's too much pressure for us, and it's not good for us to learn!"

There was a skeptical voice below.

Jiaoyang sat on the chair and looked at the figure on the podium with a smile. The little attendant anxiously bumped her arm: "Boss, you have a message." ”

Jiaoyang didn't look at her.

As she said, she has already passed this level.

Of course, in addition to the reason why she is gentle and understanding, there is another reason - that is, she wants to watch the show better as an outsider.

"Violation?" Bai Mingjue laughed, but his gaze under the lenses was sharp, without a hint of laughter, "What I said here is the rule." In addition, I would like to remind you that the exam is only two hours long, and now that you have wasted fifteen minutes, the amount of questions will not be reduced because you are not satisfied. Also, don't try to use the tricks and feet you did in the mock exams in the past right under my nose. This weekly test is also to let me understand the real level of each of you before teaching you classes, so as to facilitate your education in the future. I'm sure you parents won't object to this either. ”

"Who is he to question the authenticity of our results?"

The protests below did not decrease, but Bai Mingjue had already called Bai Zhiyao up: "Acting squad leader, you go and send these rolls." ”

Bai Zhiyao was stunned, and hurriedly ran up after hearing this: "Okay." ”

Take the roll, count the number of people, and hand it out to the people in the first row. Even if he was unwilling, he still took the scolding and passed it down one by one.

When he reached a person in the back row of the first column, he suddenly smiled and tore up several rolls in his hand: "I won't make rolls, or everyone will score them together." If the parents ask, we will say that the new homeroom teacher is too perverted, how about it? ”

"That's right. Anyway, our previous results were quite good, just this low score, when the time comes, it's up to the teacher how you explain! ”

The bad boys in the back row thought of a way again, clapping and applauding happily and wildly.

The students in the front row were still hesitating, and the students in the middle were deadlocked.

"This, this" Bai Zhiyao, as the class leader, knew what she should do to assist the teacher now. But she had the roll in her hand, and she didn't send it back, nor did she hold it in her hand, and she didn't dare to approach the bad boys.

She froze in place, helpless, tears about to come out. I had to turn my head and look in the direction of the podium with teary eyes for help: "Teacher"

At this moment, a figure flashed in front of her, snatching the stack of rolls in her hand.

Bai Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, saw the figure in front of her, and after reacting, she hurriedly grabbed her: "Jiaoyang, what are you going to do?" These rolls are what I'm going to send and you can't tear them off. ”

Jiaoyang shook off her arm without looking at her, and walked straight forward with the stack of rolls in her hand.

When she came to the back row, several boys looked up at her in surprise, and the rampant smile froze at the corners of their mouths.

The corners of Jiaoyang's mouth hooked, and she sent them down one by one, reading their names: "Wang Zhelin? ”

"It's a long way to go."

"Li Zepeng."

"Fang Nianyu."

“.”

One by one, the rolls were handed to them, and what Sheng Jiaoyang personally handed them over, did they dare not accept it?

Several boys swallowed a mouthful of blood, looked at the young man in the center, and said from their throats: "Brother Lu, you should give me a way."

Lu Ran didn't have time to look at them at the moment, his eyes were full of hostility, and even looked at Sheng Jiaoyang who was smiling in front of him, and after sending out the stack of rolls in his hand, he finally walked in front of him.

"Lu Ran."

She placed the last roll on his desk and stood in front of him, the corners of her mouth raised.

Lu Ran looked at her for a while, then looked down at the roll on the table, and after a while, there was a "snort" sound in his mouth.

Then he got up, kicked the door open, and left the classroom.