When the vicious female partner wears it back

Chapter 275 Save Her Hair
In the afternoon, the little old man who taught mathematics came over cheerfully and handed out their final exam answer sheets and standard answers, along with eight large papers.

The derivative special practice papers are all simulated real questions from previous years in various places. One sheet has four questions, and eight sheets are 32 questions.

One after dinner, happy like a fairy.

Apparently, the only one who was as happy as a fairy was the little old man who sent out the topic. The class was full of mourners, and the courageous students protested directly: "Teacher, how long have we just finished studying...are you happy playing with us?"

The little old man laughed cheerfully: "Have you heard of the majesty? The first mock exam in September is the real majesty. I want you to know in advance what you will face."

Classmate: "Then you let us do the questions, what are you doing before the college entrance examination? This is the first time to review!"

The little old man hehe: "Our school may be short of anything, but it is impossible to be short of money. The annual fee membership of the question bank has already been charged, and there are [-] real questions alone. If you are missing questions, just ask me--I didn't say that. You have to be on par with Qi Lian and Mu Chushang, if you only know that they have good grades, do you know how many questions they have done?"

A group of students looked at Qi Lian, looked at Mu Chushang, and finally looked at Qi Cheng who was sandwiched between the two of them, dare not speak out.

In the end, it was Yong, the representative of the math class, who raised his hand again against the little old man's eyes of hating iron and steel: "So teacher, are you happy playing with us?"

The little old man slapped the draft paper specially prepared for them on the podium: "Why aren't you happy? If you take the exam as a teacher, you will be as happy as me in the future."

Math class representative: "You lied, you just said last week that taking us for another year will give you three years off your life!"

The little old man: "...You talk a lot, so hurry up and hand out the draft paper! Also, come to my office after school later, and you can't let people say that the math representative of our class has been working hard for more than two years and still hasn't done anything special. Salary. I don’t have anything else in my office, I have enough test papers!”

The representative of the mathematics class: "The emperor spares my life! The little one will never do it again!"

The little old man: "It's late, drag it on!"

The math class representative was used by the math teacher to make fun of it, and the class became a sea of ​​joy, but the little old man decided that he couldn’t just toss about one person, so he laughed and looked around at the classmates who were gloating in his misfortune: “Don’t worry, it’s not good to be special after all.” , if he has a share, you have a share, no one can do without."

Immediately, the laughter turned into complaints again and again, and in the end, under the kind eyes of the little old man, the naughtiest student in the class only dared to say that the teacher is wise and the teacher is exposed to both rain and dew.

This section is not for the little old man to watch the self-study. He didn't stay in the class after handing out the test papers. Not long after, the creatures who watched the self-study came. At first glance, he was quite surprised: "Hey, everyone is so listless, noon Didn't sleep well?"

Listless students: "..."

I didn’t get any response, and the biology teacher was not discouraged, so I called the class representative directly: “Where is my class representative, how can the class representative tell me why one or two are going to die? Now, save her hair."

The representative of the biology class who was named: "Teacher... the old class, does she know that you say behind her back that she has short hair?"

Biology teacher: "Nonsense... I mean, you can accumulate some virtue. Look at the black and beautiful long hair of your class teacher. Let's let go of the most beautiful scenery in the third-grade teacher's office."

　Fortunately, I wrote two thousand during the day, otherwise I would not be able to finish writing today qwq
　　
　
(End of this chapter)