Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 103

After the exam in the afternoon, Liu Yan, the class teacher and others took away the test papers and returned to the office to start marking.

Liu Yan looked at the test paper with a look of lovelessness.

Seeing that her expression was not quite right, the homeroom teacher asked suspiciously, "Ms. Liu, how are the grades of these little bastards this time?"

Liu Yan said helplessly: "Don't mention it, these students don't have the mood to study now, just look at Qiao Yimo every day."

The teachers in other classes said one after another: "Hey, what are you afraid of? Even if the students in your class don't study, the overall average score is still No.1."

The teachers of several other classes also echoed, "That's right, look at the stack of test papers, no one answered seriously, what the hell are they all!"

The corner of Liu Yan's mouth twitched sarcastically when she heard the words. Fortunately, the class she leads is the best in the school.

As she was rewriting, she suddenly saw an answer sheet and was startled.

Then he lowered his face and muttered in displeasure: "This Qiao Yimo is going to take the first place in the class again, it's really troublesome."

Looking at the densely packed rolls, I finally dropped a score of 149 points, only one English word was written wrong.

She didn't see who the name was at the end, it must be Qiao Yimo who didn't run away.

Suddenly, the head teacher of Class A yelled, "I lost it, this student filled in all the blanks. It is conservatively estimated that the score will not be lower than 130."

"Genius?"

"Is it that great?"

"Let me see!"

Chinese teachers from other classes also followed to watch the fun.

The other teachers saw the test paper in Teacher Li's hands, and enviously said, "This must belong to Qiao Yimo from your class again."

Teacher Li thought for a while, "It should be, I'll see after I change it."

In less than 10 minutes, Teacher Li opened the student's name and was shocked, "This is not Qiao Yimo's."

"what?"

"If it's not Qiao Yimo's, who else would it be?"

Everyone leaned forward to take a look and was shocked, "So it's hers!"

Hearing the surprised voices of the crowd, Liu Yan followed suit, and saw that Qiao Anchu was written in the name column.

His eyes widened, staring blankly.

This Qiao Anchu really has two brushes.

She sat back in her seat, went back to flip through the test papers, and found the one with a score of 149. She hissed.

"This Qiao Anchu scored 149 in English."

"Fuck! No way."

"Didn't something like that happen to Qiao Anchu before, did he review it well at home?"

"That's too great."

Teachers in other classes envied Class A, "Your Class A is really talented."

The corner of Liu Yan's mouth curled up into a satisfied smile, but she just corrected so many test papers, and none of them scored above 140. Could it be that Qiao Anchu is No.1 this time.

After thinking about it halfway, she flipped through Qiao Yimo's test paper, looked at the result column, and was shocked.

How could this be? ——
When Qiao Yimo walked out of the school gate, she saw Leng Juan's car.

She walked over, glanced at Mo Jun, the co-pilot, and consciously went to the back to sit on it.

When Mo Jun saw Qiao Yimo, he asked, "Sister-in-law, why did you leave school so soon?",

Qiao Yimo was playing with her mobile phone, and replied lightly, "Well, the exam is today."

"Hey, is sister-in-law still a top student? She came out so soon!"

"Fill in whatever you want." Qiao Yimo said blankly.

She had already made up her mind that she was going to class F next semester, and being in class A was really annoying, that idiot English teacher and Qiao Anchu stared at her dreamily, feeling tired.

Leng Juan looked at Qiao Yimo and laughed softly, "Have you learned about racing cars?"

(End of this chapter)