The soul penetrates the little paste bean, and the title becomes top-notch

"I think we have no suspicion. You should ask the people in the classroom."

Peng En pointed at the other three people, and happened to poke Yang Xingyue next to him.

She was still a little nervous in her heart. She was stimulated by the outside world and suddenly made a sharp explosion - ah! ! !

She had never been so out of control. Even if she wanted to complain or scream, she would do so silently and calmly in her heart.

That scream sounded as if Penn hadn't just poked her, but bit off a piece of her flesh!

Teacher He turned sideways and faced Yang Xingyue and said, "What's wrong?"

There was concern in his eyes, more of a temptation.

Penn had never seen such a situation. He raised his index finger high and said with a shocked face: "Nani! When did I have such a powerful power!"

Those words and expressions that looked like a Japanese comic hero made everyone laugh.

This was not a time to relax, everyone just laughed secretly.

The joy in my heart is like a biscuit, and the smile on the surface is like a baby eating biscuits, crumbly and small, and I always lose more than I eat.

Sure enough, with Penn around, flowers of joy can bloom even in barren soil.

"Okay, stop making trouble and stand aside." Teacher He scolded him symbolically and motioned for the remaining three people to stand in the center.

Yang Xingyue, Yang Xingyang, Gu Huai.

Yang Xingyue stood in the center, and the two boys stood on the left and right.

If you observe carefully, you can also find that these two boys are paying attention to Yang Xingyue's movements consciously or unconsciously.

One is her brother, and the other is a co-conspirator in cheating.

With their configuration, they can go out and play Burning Winter.

"What were you three doing that day?" Teacher He really didn't pay much attention to their movements.

The operation of the four human cats outside the window of the Moral Education Department was a bit too impressive, so he barely managed to remember it.

As for these three people, he vaguely remembered that when Penn and the others carried the cake into the classroom, they never went out alone to call anyone.

In other words, these three people were all in the classroom at that time.

Teacher He had read the answer sheets of everyone in Sucheng No. [-] Middle School in advance.

Yang Xingyang's grades were really dismal. It would be better not to do it if he did the test paper...

To say that he cheated was really difficult for Teacher He to accept.

Either he was innocent and didn't cheat, or there was something wrong with this kid's brain, and he cheated and still got like this.

After all, he was selected after passing the provincial competition. His IQ shouldn't be so low!

As for Gu Huai, Teacher He is the head teacher of the third grade of high school, but as the director of the Moral Education Department, he manages all the affairs of the school, including enrollment.

This child had a very deep impression on him at the time.

Who wouldn’t remember a handsome guy with good grades?

When he was brought in, Gu Huai had not yet grown, and his childish face was stained with baby fat.

In less than two years, he has grown into a young man, and his features have become much more handsome.

Gu Huai also ranks among the best in the usual major and minor examinations, and even ranks first in grade from time to time.

Another big reason for Teacher He's preference and concern for Gu Huai is that Gu Huai is so similar to Peng En in his class.

Boys are playful and have good grades.

This is already very enviable, but Gu Huai also has a good face and a lot of peach blossoms. As soon as he entered the school, he became a famous figure in the school.

Now, it is also recognized by many people as the school hunk. When Teacher He first took him to compete, he was not very optimistic about him and was more inclined to think that Peng could get a good result.

It's not that he turned his elbows inward.

Peng En also studied high school physics for one more year than Gu Huai.

As Peng En's physics teacher, Teacher He naturally knows everything about his knowledge.

With his talent and proficiency in high school physics class knowledge, he should have a good chance of passing the provincial competition and joining the provincial team.

But Gu Huai is different. Teacher He doesn't know him that well.

He is idle and has a girlfriend.

Falling in love is very distracting.

Not to mention, as soon as he came to this competitive class, it aroused conflicts between Lin Fei, Yang Xingyue, and his girlfriend.

At that time, he felt that Gu Huai was not someone who could study quietly.

As a result, as time went by, he became more and more determined to care about the child, and became less interested in his little girlfriend, almost focusing on the competition.

He also rejected Yang Xingyue's overtures and studied peacefully.

If you like someone, you can pretend to ignore him or not talk to him.

But the inner thoughts will still come out of the eyes like a scourge.

Teacher He is someone who has been here before, and it is just a matter of going back and forth between students. How could he not see these little thoughts?
  It's just that what they did was still within the range of his tolerance, so he didn't want to talk about it.

Gu Huai's abilities in all aspects have gradually increased, and he can be regarded as a hexagonal warrior.

As things changed, Gu Huai accidentally joined the provincial team. After fighting bloody battles in it for so long, he accidentally joined the national team, which made sense.

Of course, it is reasonable to think that it cannot be justified.

The persimmons have to be picked on the soft side. Yang Xingyang can be said to be the least suspicious among the three people, but Teacher He wants to start questioning him.

"Yang Xingyang, you were doing the questions in the last row of the classroom, right? Did you see anything?"

Yang Xingyang was like a frightened rabbit, his head was buried in the ground, and he didn't dare to look up at Teacher He.

His heart was pounding, and he had the urge to shout "Mom, help me!"

Sister, sister, what are you doing? What do you want me to say? What should I do to my brother?
  When encountering such embarrassing moments, Yang Xingyang would always choose to retreat, tolerate, hide, and hide like a bell.

He didn't want to expose, he didn't want to cover up, he didn't want to do anything.

His mind is now full of "Don't ask me, I don't want to say anything." 】

Teacher He's words were like the powerful acupuncture points in Chinese Kung Fu, which directly made his body as motionless as a piece of wood, as if even his breathing had stopped.

"What? You don't speak or raise your head. Are you stiff?"

Teacher He lowered his body and tilted his head, trying to look into Yang Xingyang's eyes from below.

Yang Xingyang's head was buried even lower.

I can't see you, so don't ask me anymore, please!
  He prayed silently in his heart.

Teacher He suddenly stood up and walked to Yang Xingyang.

Like a domineering president in a novel, he walked slowly, his eyes sinister and cold.

Raising his hand, Teacher He pinched Yang Xingyang's chin, raised his eyelids indifferently, and glanced at him.

A chill surged from the bottom of Yang Xingyang's heart and spread to all his limbs in a moment. (End of chapter)