Brother Jing is jealous every day

Chapter 455: Self-willed and reckless behavior from the God of Learning

Yi Junsen walked to the front of the lecture platform, moved the chair, and sat there.

Holding a book that is neither thin nor thick in her slender hands, her complexion is as white as jade, and on her straight nose bridge are elegantly shaped glasses, half covering a pair of unfathomable eyes. She is dressed in a blue school uniform embroidered with gold silk, The knife cut is straight and slender, calling him Yalun handsome and dignified, like a prince in an ancient European oil painting.

Yi Junsen does not need a monthly exam.

The monthly exam is the monthly exam for the higher education department. Yi Junsen is the third-year senior of the university department, the chief president of Rodel, and an outstanding elite.

Yi Junsen had completed all the courses in the university a few years ago, and his current qualifications are the same as a doctor's degree. He could have graduated by leapfrogging and went abroad for further studies, but he was willing to stay in Rodel as a substitute teacher in Class Nine.

Many people wonder, what is he doing for?
After about half an hour, Jin Tian stopped writing, raised her eyelids, and took a deep breath. She interlaced her fingers, raised her hands high, stretched her waist and moved her muscles and bones. There was a crisp sound.

"Um..."

Jin Tian is a master who can't sit still, and he really doesn't like to stay in serious places for too long.

She didn't finish all the combined papers, and the rest were test questions that required a long essay. In her words, it was too troublesome and she was too lazy to write.

She didn't take the exam to get the highest score, just take the exam, relax, and just pass.

Well, this is the willful and reckless behavior of a god of learning.

Jin Tian got up and took the combined paper and answer sheet, with an evil hook at the corner of his mouth, watching Yi Junsen in front of him open and close his lips, "Let's go~" But he was speaking to Bai Yao, Lin Daiyu and Yin Chi.

Hearing her voice, Bai Yao packed up his things and got up without hesitation, with a serious face and cold eyes.

Except for marking a wanton and stern name on the answer sheet, Yin Chi didn't write at all.

If his brother wasn't here, he would have left long ago.

Lin Daiyu was still calculating a complicated formula, he couldn't think through, and spent a piece of draft paper for this problem, but the calculated result always felt wrong.

The impatient sister Lin saw that Jin Tian and the others had left, she was stunned for a moment, and with a clear "pop--", she put the pen on the table, rubbed against the table, grabbed the test paper and answer sheet and walked towards the wing. Junsen.

Tsk, I'm so tired of this broken topic.

Jin Tian handed the test paper and answer sheet to Yi Junsen, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Master President, let's go first~" His voice became clearer and louder.

Yi Junsen took the completed paper handed over by the person in front of him, and when he raised his eyes, the light from the lens flickered, "Student Jin Tian hasn't finished the paper yet, are you sure you want to hand in the paper now?"

Jin Tian shrugged indifferently, "If I'm not sure, I won't leave my seat."

Yi Junsen's light-colored thin lips were tight, and he took the combined papers in Bai Yao and Yin Chi's hands. He was no stranger to Yin Chi's handing in blank papers, and when his fingers touched Lin Daiyu's answer sheet, After a pause, he had already grasped the general information with just a glance, and suddenly frowned and said: "You have done all these questions, why are most of them empty, and some are still wrong?"

Looking into his sharp eyes, Lin Daiyu's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and the next second she was clutching her trouser pockets, turning her face away with an angry face, and said in a confrontational tone, "Will you accept it or not? There's a lot of bullshit, why don't you care about me?!"

Yi Junsen collected the combined paper and answer sheet, looked at him aggressively, "..."

　The sisters worked harder, their activity level dropped again, and they cried to death.

　　Let me wave up, swing my sculls~~~~~~~~~~~~·
　　
　
(End of this chapter)