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His face looked at the question coldly.

Mu Qingai is a bastard, this question should not be learned by their grade

This is at least the grammar knowledge that students in the second grade of junior high school need to learn. This bitch made things difficult for him on purpose.

, the students in the class are all top students. Because of their good family environment, they have tutors since they were young, and they also attend cram schools, so their English foundation is very good. For them, this question is not a problem, so , and don't think too much about it.

But in terms of appearance, it is difficult to reach the sky.

She gritted her teeth and stared at Mu Qingai.

A few minutes passed, and there was silence in the classroom. Then Mu Qingai said slowly: "Young Yan, why don't you answer, is... can't you? This question...isn't too difficult."

With a sneer on her face, she pretended, pretended, really wanted to tear her mouth apart.

Mu Qingai slowly put down the textbook, smiled, shook her head and said, "Your brother's English is so good, I thought...forget it, I was wrong, it seems that not everyone is connected..."

Before she finished speaking, Rongyan read out a series of answers fluently.

The answer is absolutely correct, there is nothing wrong with it.

Mu Qingai originally belittled her appearance, saying that she was not good at studying and not as good as her brother, and before she could finish her words, she was killed by her lack of appearance. The expression on her face did not change, but she praised: "Well, very Well, that’s right, it’s absolutely correct, come on, tell me why you answered it this way.”

With a calm face, he said the reason for such an answer, leaving Mu Qingai completely unable to pick anything.

Mu Qingai saw that the difficulty she had set for her face was over, so she nodded, "Okay, very good, I didn't expect that your English level is not bad, you sit down first."

After Rong Yan sat down, Mu Qingai said again: "Students, let's continue."

But Xiao Qian, the young man next to her face, raised her hand, "Wait, teacher, I have a question."

A person like Mu Qingai who always maintains a gentle and friendly attitude will definitely not refuse, she nodded: "Oh, tell me, what is the question?"

Xiao Qian stood up slowly, and said: "Teacher, this question should at least appear in the midterm exam of the second year of junior high school. Over the years, there is absolutely no sign of this kind of question in all the questions of the first year of junior high school. I don't know if the teacher took one , we are now taking immoral questions to ask us what do we mean? Is this useful to us? Are you wasting our time, me, or do you think we are all stupid and can't tell what is useful and what is not , so just take something to fool us?"

Mu Qingai didn't expect that her careful design would be seen through by a boy in the first grade of junior high school. She thought that children who were only 12 years old could understand anything, not just what the teacher said, but he also carefully chose a Questions that most of the class will know.

But right now, being exposed and slapped in the face made her face look bad instantly.

Mu Qingai couldn't reprimand Xiao Qian, she said: "You... this classmate, you made a mistake, how could this question..."

"Teacher, I don't think you need to doubt me." Xiao Qian glanced at the classmates in the class, "Do you think so?"

The students said in unison: "Xiao Qian must be right."

In the hearts of a group of students, the eternal king of exams and the eternal genius are people they all admire.

Mu Qingai gritted her teeth, damn it, this kid still has such influence.