Huo's squeamish bag has skipped class again

Chapter 29
If he hadn't made himself wake up every day accompanied by the sound of mosquitoes, who wouldn't want to sleep for a few more minutes!

Why don't you just get up obediently and let Huo Devil go if he's in a good mood?
Huo Jingzhen was still eating breakfast.

Tang Xixi entered the study a few steps earlier than Huo Jingzhen, and flipped through the handouts that had been prepared.

After Huo Jingzhen finished his breakfast, today's class officially started.

In fact, at Tang Xixi's level, there are not many classes a day, but it feels like a very long time just staying at home every day.

I have to sigh with emotion, this guy Huo Jingzhen really values ​​mathematics.

For a few days, it was math class.

Tang Xixi sat on the boss chair again, she was a little excited!
Finally ushered in the first Friday of the dark tutoring period!

The reason is simple, Huo Jingzhen agreed to approve her weekend!
When there is no class, there is time to do things!

Soon, Huo Jingzhen stood on the podium, holding a teaching stick in his hand.

"Today we are going to talk about some difficult topics. I don't know if you can accept them. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

"The first question is a typical derivative question in the college entrance examination..."

At first, Tang Xixi was still in class as usual, holding her chin and staring at the PPT in a daze, as if she was watching a movie screening.

The difficulty of the questions is gradually increased.

Soon, Tang Xixi began to yawn, her eyes were dim with tears, but she didn't support her cheeks anymore.

Picking up the pen, I don't know what was written on the handout, anyway, the draft paper is full of villains drawn by her.

But the painter is not good, I don't know what the painting is, and I can barely see the personality.

After finishing the next few questions, Huo Jingzhen put down his pen and turned around.

Tang Xixi lowered her head, not knowing what she was writing with the pen, raised her left hand to wipe the corner of her eyes, bringing out a glint of water.

Huo Jingzhen frowned.

"Miss Xixi, I'm talking about typical examples of the college entrance examination, can you be more serious?"

The tone was still calm, but Tang Xixi could hear the deep displeasure abruptly.

Normally, she would have been joking with Huo Jingzhen with a smile.

However, he got up earlier than a chicken and went to bed later than a pig for a week in a row.

Already suffocated!

He raised his head, looked up at Huo Jingzhen with tears in his eyes, and smiled ironically, "Mr. Huo, how much do you think you know me? How do you know if I'm serious?"

"Continuous chatting, absent-minded. Typical performance of desertion."

After a pause, "If you don't listen carefully again, you will be punished for non-stop weekends, and you will be punished for copying poems that must be archaeological in the Chinese college entrance examination."

Open weekends.

Ah.

These four words successfully annoyed Tang Xixi.

Why did he think he wasn't serious?

Why do you punish yourself for copying?

"Look if I can copy or not!"

Tang Xixi dropped her pen expressionlessly.

Standing up, picked up the stack of handouts, and in front of Huo Jingzhen——

Rip, Rip, Rip...

Three times, those thin sheets of paper turned into a pile of shreds in Tang Xixi's hands.

With a flick, dozens of fragments all ran towards Huo Jingzhen's face - because they were some distance away, they scattered before reaching Huo Jingzhen.

In the study room, pieces of white fragments were flipped by the wind and scattered one after another.

Tang Xixi looked at Huo Jingzhen through the gaps in the paper, "Maybe you are right, I am not good."

After finishing speaking, Tang Xixi looked away, stepped on the floor and walked out of the study, step by step, as if stepping on his heart.

Fragments, some scraped his arms, some hit the fabric of the clothes, and finally slipped off.

(End of this chapter)