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Chapter 129: You have to take the first test even if you die (thanks to 2018…

When he knocked on the door and entered the office, Quan Qiang began to anxiously say, "Teacher Zhou, Pansen has a stomachache." He said that, and twisted Pansen's arm hard.

"Ah." Panson was so painful that his eyes were almost out of water.

I fuck you, you are a strong man!

He started acting, covering his stomach and moaning quietly.

Zhou Gang pushed his glasses and swept back and forth with his "laser" eyes, leaving indifferent, "I'll take you to the school doctor's place to have a look."

I have been a class teacher for so many years, and I can see through the truth or falsehood at a glance.

These are the rest of his youthful play.

Pansen and Quanqiang: “…”

Pansen covered his stomach and waved his hand, "No need for Teacher Zhou, I feel much better, I can persevere." After that, he followed Quan Qiang out of the office.

"These students are almost going crazy. Two days ago, a student said that his grandmother was dead and cried in the office. I almost fell for a fool. He called his parents and said, "What? His grandmother died? His grandmother died more than ten years ago." The head teacher of the next class couldn't help laughing when he talked about this.

Another class teacher answered, "The students in our class are even more bizarre. They told me that his cow was stolen and they wanted to go back to find it."

classroom

Pan Sen and Quanqiang failed to take leave, which was reasonable for the whole class.

Wen Xia was still thinking that if they took leave and went out, she would be shameless and asked them to bring two cups of milk tea.

Hope is lost.

Hearing her sigh, Qin Mo tilted her head and said in a slight manner: "Xia Xia, you pretend to be sick, I will take you to take leave."

"ah?"

Wen Xia opened her eyes wide and touched her nose. She soon denied it, "I'd better not want it anymore. Teacher Zhou will definitely not criticize it."

"Can I criticize." Qin Mo's eyes flashed with teasing, and he said, "My wife takes out her tricks to deal with me, Teacher Zhou wants to sign."

Wen Xia was very nervous and firmly disagreed, "No."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you want to? Don't want to drink milk tea? I also want to go out and eat hot pot."

When Wen Xia heard about eating hot pot, she hesitated. The food at school was not bad, but after eating it for a long time, she felt that she had no soul.

She asked seriously: "What disease do I pretend to be? Does my stomach hurt?"

Qin Mo shrugged his shoulders a few times, and he held back the smile at the corner of his mouth, "Yes."

When the two arrived at the door of the office, Wen Xia immediately covered her stomach, her expression was very "weak", especially her look, she was listless and she was able to get the essence.

Fucking, funny.

Qin Mo couldn't help laughing, and then helped her in, "Teacher Zhou, let's get the fake note."

Seeing Wen Xia's sick expression getting more and more accurate, he laughed softly.

"It's already signed, this is the class fee, just buy two brooms and these."

Zhou Gang noticed Wen Xia's uncomfortable appearance and said caringly: "Wen Xia, what's wrong? I feel uncomfortable there?"

Wen Xia knew that she was teased by Qin Mo: "..."

The damn Qin Mo actually teased her.

She waved her hand stiffly and said weakly: "Teacher Zhou is fine, I just have a little cramp."

"If you feel uncomfortable, just go out alone." Zhou Gang thought to himself that girls are much more worry-free than boys, and they are even more hiding their discomfort.

When Wen Xia heard this, she blurted out and said, "I feel comfortable."

Qin Mo next to him smiled so hard that his shoulders were bent a little. His wife was really funny. "Teacher Zhou, it's getting late, I'll take Xia Xia out."

After leaving the school gate, Wen Xia used both hands and feet to "give him" Qin Mo, and it took a few minutes to stop.

She stayed away from him, "From now on, go one side."

"How do you go?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and reached out to hug her shoulders tightly, "Is that true? Or that?"

“…”

Wen Xia grinned at him, and said fiercely: "You're so tall!"

The two spent more than forty minutes eating hot pot, five minutes buying classroom supplies, and then buying milk tea.

Wen Xia thought for a while and bought milk tea for the people in Qin Mo's dormitory and Lin Yue.

I have five minutes to go to self-study when I return to the classroom. English words and the sounds of my classmates' reading are already being played in the classroom.

Zhou Gang watched the two enter the classroom and left the classroom when the evening reading was almost over.

Pan Sen looked at Qin Mo with a look of "You are ruthless" and said, "Qin Mo, you actually asked for leave."

"Do you have any objections?" Qin Mo took out the evening class book and draft book and prepared it.

"Ah~ Why, I have to take the first place in the exam, and even if I die, I have to take the first place."

Pan Sen thinks that Zhou Gang is a typical person. Why is Qin Mo doing everything right and what he does wrong?

Zhao Zichuan ruthlessly attacked him, "Then you go and die just to avoid suffering from survival."

Panson: “…”

"Zhao Zichuan, what do you think of me? I will be one point more than you at the end of the period!"

"Oh, Qin Mo is fifty more than you." Zhao Zichuan fired back.

Panson: “…”

Wen Xia gave them milk tea from under the table. Pansen's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but howl, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, you're so good."

The whole class immediately looked over and was quiet for a few seconds.

Panson reacted and immediately changed his words: "It's great that I found the spoon. Finally, I don't have to spend a dollar to buy it."

Wen Xia held her laughter and waited for her surroundings to move away. She held a book to cover her face and smiled, and said in a low voice: "Qin Mo, is Pansen the pistachio in your dormitory?"

"no."

Qin Mo denied it without thinking. Seeing that the girl was still laughing, she was still laughing because of an irrelevant boy.

He was jealous.

He warned quietly: "If you laugh again, I will kiss you."

Wen Xia: “…”

Chemistry class

The chemistry teacher took the test paper and sent it to the whole class, "You can't listen to the lectures in the evening. You can use three classes to make the test papers and hand them over after class."

"Do it seriously. This time, students who didn't get 90 points will copy all the test papers. These questions are all the questions I have asked for."

When we arrived in the third year of high school, teachers in all subjects became much more strict with them.

This is also what the school requires.

The performance of the Rocket Class will directly affect Jiazhong.

Wen Xia did halfway through it, and there was a chemical formula that didn’t seem to be right no matter how much he wrote it. He looked at the score value and had four points.

No, no deduction.

She looked carefully at the chemistry teacher on the podium, and then touched Qin Xueba who was about to finish the paper. She whispered: "First, first, big, big, second, small, small, question."

In order not to let others discover it, the girl put her hands on her forehead and dared not look at him. Qin Mo laughed softly, then moved the paper a little, imitating her tone, "Okay~~"

Wen Xia: “…”

While looking at the teacher carefully, she used her light to learn from Qin Mo's papers.

At this time, Huo Qiu behind saw it and whispered: "Qin Mo, move it over a little, I can't see it."

Qin Mo appeared with a double standard "face" and said "ruthlessly": "Look at it yourself."

His paper was not moved in Wen Xia's best sight, Huo Qiu: "..."

I had to look at it with my head.

While learning from him, he also ridiculed Qin Mo's serious double-standard dog.
Chapter completed!
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