Nuwa's rebirth school beauty

Chapter 13 Class 7
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Shang Han smiled slightly, and beat back without losing the opportunity, "If I remember correctly, this is the textbook knowledge of junior high school, the teacher should not think that he is teaching junior high school students." After finishing speaking, Shang Han raised a book in his hand, flipping through , I didn't expect that a small formula book I just bought from the store would come in handy so soon.

The classmates in the class stared wide-eyed, junior high school!She was reading junior high school books!
They said why the question just now seemed so difficult.I complained in my heart that the math teacher was really ruthless, and for the sake of the whole freshman, he actually moved out the content that only junior high school could learn.

Immediately, his understanding of Shang Han improved, and he looked at Shang Han with admiration.This freshman is not only beautiful, but also has a good temperament, and his grades are also good, he is like a goddess!

The math teacher froze and smiled awkwardly, "I don't know if the little students are interested in being my class representative."

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested." He didn't think about it when he spoke, and played cards out of nowhere.

"Suck!" It was the sound of everyone in the class inhaling.

what!The freshmen actually rejected the math teacher. Their math teacher let her down the ladder several times, but she lost the opportunity several times. You must know that the math teacher is the strictest and most ruthless one among all the teachers.

Even if you offend any teacher, you can't offend this Buddha!

The man's face froze again, and he looked at Shang Han as if he were looking at a strange creature. His student couldn't even be a class representative, but this girl rejected him.

Thinking of my attitude at the beginning, I am still a little annoyed, and I can understand the psychology of the client.

It's all my fault for being irritable. If he had been nicer to the freshmen in the first place, they wouldn't have rejected him so much.

"Okay, then you can think about it slowly, and tell me when you are interested in it someday." The math teacher said, it is right for a capable person to have a little temper, and he still cherishes his talents.

Shang Han nodded, feeling a little surprised in his heart. Does this teacher have no bottom line, and he still refuses to give up after repeated rejection.

The people in the class watched the two's every move, it was like watching a ghost.

I have to say that they encountered all the weird things today.

The next class is the head teacher's class - Chinese class. Although it is the head teacher's class, the head teacher is the most gentle head teacher in this school.

So the whole class relaxes.

After being frightened for several whole classes, the parties did not react, but they were already sweating from fright.

"Ring ring ring."

When the class bell rang, it was destined to be another unusual class.

This is a composition class, and the title given by the head teacher is "On the Chinese Descendants", which really means to test Shang Han's skills.

Just when the children were scratching their heads and couldn't think of anything, Shang Han started to write.

After a class, the head teacher kept looking at Shang Han with his eyes. It's not that she has never heard of this little girl, and she caused an uproar when she entered the school before.

Coupled with the fact that the math teacher ran over in a hurry, she thought it was some serious violation of discipline.But the always serious math teacher couldn't hide his excitement, and reported to her the genius performance of the newly transferred students in their class.

The homeroom teacher walked up to Shang Han and glanced at the content of the unfinished composition, and there was a 'boom' in his head.

She thought she could only write one or two oracle bone inscriptions, but unexpectedly, her entire composition was written in oracle bone inscriptions.

How can it be!

Is this still a child?

(End of this chapter)