Jiaoyang pouted, and quickly put the milk behind her body.
Lu Xishuo looked at her: "Jiaoyang, what's going on?"
Jiao Yang curled her lips, and then replied: "It's just for fun, there's nothing left to say, so what's there to say."
Lu Xishuo nodded, brushed his fingers over his lips, and frowned. He still had some worries in his heart: "But can a person like Bai Mingjue succeed? Don't end up getting stuck in it by yourself."
"Don't worry, it's up to me."
Jiao Yang answered with a smile while drinking milk.
This class is physics class, and it is also the first class that Bai Mingjue, the new homeroom teacher, gives to his students.
The 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 understand Bai Mingjue's arrogant appearance, so they should teach him a lesson.
Jiao Yang was sleeping on the table at that time, and the boy next to her asked her: "Sister Jiao Yang, do you want to participate?" Anyway, seeing the tit-for-tat confrontation between Teacher Bai and her this morning, with her personality, it should be the same. I can't swallow this breath.
Jiaoyang's answer was to kick the table in front of her hard: She doesn't know if she can't swallow this breath, anyone who disturbs her sleep should be damned!
Several people looked away resentfully.
Lu Ran glanced at her with his arms folded, and snorted.
I really don’t know what she deserves to be valued by brother
"Dinglingling—" The class bell rang, and the bad boys were full of fighting spirit. Bai Mingjue's tall figure appeared in the direction of the classroom door, with a stack of test papers in his hand.
Bai Zhiyao raised her head at the same time as the classmates in the class, unable to restrain her emotions, she looked at him.
The girl is just at the age of first love, and she is still facing a man as good as Mr. Bai. So it's normal for her to be like this.
Bai Zhiyao bit her lip, then lowered her head again, hiding the emotion in her eyes.
At this time, Lu Ran saw Jiao Yang slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of the podium.
In the past, she would never give the head teacher this face.
Lu Ran sneered, it really is a double standard.
"We don't have a class for this class, we will take a weekly test first."
Bai Mingjue stood on the podium, the moment his voice fell, there was a wailing sound from below.
He continued as if he didn't hear it: "In the future, after the results of the weekly test come out, I will ask your monitor to register the results and send them to your parent group. From the beginning, it depends on your own performance."
Someone immediately questioned: "Mr. Bai, we just took the mock monthly exam arranged by the school last week, and arranged a weekly test in the class without permission. Isn't this an illegal behavior?"
"Yes, yes, this is too much pressure for us, and it is not conducive to our study!"
There was a voice of doubt below.
Jiao Yang sat on the chair, looking at the figure on the podium with a half-smile. The little follower bumped her arm anxiously: "Boss, you just said something."
Jiao Yang didn't look at her.
Of course, apart from her being gentle and considerate, there is another reason—that is, she wants to watch the show better as an outsider.
"Illegal?" Bai Mingjue laughed, but his gaze under the lens was sharp without a hint of a smile, "What I'm talking about here is the rules. In addition, let me remind you that the exam time is only two hours, and now you have wasted it." After 15 minutes, the amount of questions will not be reduced just because of your dissatisfaction. Also, don’t try to use the tricks you did in the mock test in the past under my nose. This weekly test is also for me to teach Before you go to class, first understand the true level of each of you, so as to facilitate your education in the future. I believe your parents will not object to this."
"What right does he have 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, go and distribute these papers."
Bai Zhiyao was in a daze, and hurried up after hearing this: "Okay."
Take the test paper, count the number of people respectively, and distribute it to the people in the first row. Even though he was unwilling, the cursing still took it, and passed it down one by one.
When it was passed to a person in the back row of the first row, he suddenly shredded several papers in his hand with a smile: "I won't make the papers, or we can all score zero together. If the parents ask, we will Let’s just say that the new homeroom teacher is too perverted, how about that?”
"That's right. Anyway, our previous grades were pretty good. It's just this low score. Let's see how the teacher will explain it!"
The bad boys in the back row thought of a way again, and Qiqi clapped their hands happily and frantically.
The students in the front row were still hesitating, while the students in the middle were deadlocked.
"This, this..." As the class monitor, Bai Zhiyao knew what she should help the teacher do now. But she was holding the paper 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 those bad boys.
She froze in place, at a loss, tears were about to come out. I had no choice but to turn my head and look in the direction of the podium with tears in my eyes for help: "Teacher"
At this moment, a figure flashed in front of her and grabbed the stack of papers in her hand.
Bai Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, saw the figure in front of her, and quickly grabbed her after realizing it: "Jiaoyang, what are you going to do? I'm going to hand out these papers, you can't tear them up."
Jiao Yang shook off her arm without even looking at her, and walked straight forward with the stack of papers in her hand.
Coming to the back row, several boys looked up at her in surprise, with wild smiles froze at the corners of their mouths.
Jiaoyang twitched the corner of his mouth, and sent them one by one, reading their names: "Wang Zhelin?"
"The road is long."
"Li Zepeng."
"Fang Nianyu."
“.”
The test papers were handed to them one by one, and Sheng Jiaoyang personally handed them things, how dare they not accept them?
Several boys swallowed a mouthful of blood, looked at the young man in the center, and said from their throats: "Brother Lu, you can give me a solution."
Lu Ran didn't have the time to look at them at the moment, his eyes were full of hostility, and he even looked at the smiling Sheng Jiaoyang in front of him, who finally walked up to him after handing out the stack of papers in his hand.
"Lu Ran."
She put the last paper on his desk, stood in front of him, the corners of her mouth raised.
Lu Ran looked at her for a while, then looked down at the papers on the table. After a while, he let out a "chick".
Then he stood up straight, kicked open the door, and left the classroom.