I, go to the parent-teacher meeting for my eldest niece!

Thinking that he was about to face the crazy Zhou Baqi, Gao Junqin was really nervous.

Because he was too nervous, Gao Junqin fell into confusion in his thinking, and when he was defending Wang Yi, he couldn’t help but keep saying “Zhou Baqi, this old witch”.

Zhou Baqi was in the principal’s office, suddenly heard movement outside the door, felt that it was Wang Yi coming, rushed to the door and opened the door, just in time to hear the last words Gao Junqin said, “Zhou Baqi, this old witch”.

What Zhou Baqi hates the most is that others say that he is an old witch, and hearing Gao Junqin’s words, Zhou Baqi, who was already crazy, was instantly terrifying like an old ghost.

“Who’s the old hag?”

Zhou Baqi’s eyes were like a substantial knife, staring at Gao Junqin deadly.

“Teacher Zhou, you misunderstood, I didn’t say you were an old witch…”

“Oh no, you’re not an old hag…”

“Oh no, I shouldn’t have mentioned the old hag…”

Gao Junqin was already incoherent nervously, and kept talking around the “old hag”, and in the end, she herself was in a cold sweat, and she couldn’t wait to pump herself a big mouth.

Zhou Baqi’s face is getting more and more ugly, like a hanged ghost, his face is white and blue, where is this still a person?

“Teacher Gao, there is no one in the third (16th) class of high school, you help me go to class!”

Seeing Gao Junqin’s embarrassment, Wang Yi helped Gao Junqin to relieve the siege.

“Uh-huh!”

Gao Junqin nodded stupidly, and then as if he had been pressed by a ghost, he walked towards the third (16th) class of high school with heavy steps like a walking corpse who had lost his soul.

Looking at Gao Junqin’s back, cold sweat has completely wet his clothes, coupled with the steps of the walking corpse, he is more like a water ghost.

“Come in!”

Zhou Baqi’s voice was like a thousand years of cold ice, originally a hot summer day, hearing her voice gave people a cold feeling.

Just now, hearing Zhou Baqi’s roar outside, Wang Yi thought that Zhou Baqi would chase him like a sow that had been caught.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Baqi is quite qualified, now there is no one around, she actually did not rush over and pinch her neck, she is much calmer than her student Ma Xinran.

Wang Yi followed Zhou Baqi into the principal’s office.

There were several people in the principal’s office, all of whom were the head teachers of the sprint class.

One of the most striking is Li Lingang, who is laughing heartily, and Wang Yi really doesn’t know what he is giggling.

Just now, Zhou Baqi went to open the door, almost made Chu Yunxiao nervous to death, he was really afraid that Zhou Baqi would fight Wang Yi.

At this moment, seeing that the two of them walked into the office safe and sound, Chu Yunxiao smiled: “Hehehe, Teacher Zhou, are you two reconciled?” ”

Ignoring Chu Yunxiao and giving him a cold face, Zhou Baqi stared at Wang Yi and asked, “Let’s talk about it, what the hell did your senior (16) class do in this mock exam?” ”

“What the hell?”

Wang Yi pretended to be confused, and this shameless act of leaking the topic could not be admitted.

“How did your class go?”

“Oh yes.”

“How did you take the test?”

“I worked hard.”

Wang Yi began to go around in circles with Zhou Baqi, but he didn’t say the point.

“Hard work? Do you know what the grade point average is in the senior (16) class? ”

“How much?”

Wang Yi was really curious about this.

“631.3 points!”

“What about the Sharp Knife Class?”

“628.7 points!”

“Depend, I didn’t expect that these dog cubs actually killed the sharp knife class!”

Wang Yi waved his fist excitedly.

Although he swore the day before yesterday that he would stab the sharp knife class to death, Wang Yi was not confident.

The sharp knife class is the most powerful class in the entire martial arts city, just like a lone in martial arts seeking defeat, how can a third-rate master be stabbed to death.

But the third (16th) class of high school actually did it, and actually surpassed the sharp knife class and stabbed the sharp knife class to death in a pool of blood, which is really cool.

Seeing Wang Yi so excited, Zhou Baqi originally recovered some bloody witches, and her face turned livid again: “You guys muttered that you wanted to stab our sharp knife class to death just after the Chinese exam, and this mock exam, all the students in your class handed in the papers half an hour in advance, I very much doubt that you memorized the standard answers in advance!” ”

“If we had memorized the standard answers in advance, the average score of our class would not have been 631.3 points, but 731.3 points, and you would have stepped on the soles of your sharp knife class and called dad.”

Wang Yi’s words successfully amused everyone, among which Li Lingang laughed the most.

Zhou Baqi’s face became even more livid: “I just want to know why the students in your class were able to get such high scores in such a short time?” ”

“Because the students in our class are so talented!”

Wang Yi looked at the ceiling and almost whistled.

The audience laughed again, and Li Lingang was still the one who laughed the most.

“Please respect my question!”

Baqi Zhou pulled the topic over respect, which made the atmosphere more solemn.

If Wang Yi answered so casually, it would be disrespectful to Zhou Baqi and would appear to be unqualified.

If he is a scoundrel, he will definitely not pay attention to Zhou Baqi’s words, because the scoundrel is proud of disrespecting people.

But Wang Yi is not a scoundrel, he has to maintain his quality and cultivation, the other party has said this, then he has to respect the other party.

“Teacher Zhou, I have done this set of mock questions before, and I also told this set of mock questions to the students of the third (16th) class of high school, and their high scores in this mock test are because they worked hard to learn this set of questions, rather than simply memorizing the standard answers!”

Wang Yi solemnly introduced to Zhou Baqi the reason for the high school entrance examination in the third (16) class of high school.

“How did you get this set of questions?”

Zhou Baqi’s brows furrowed, which was a key question.

“You should ask Teacher Li about this!”

Wang Yi pointed to Li Lingang, who was smiling the happiest.

Zhou Baqi’s sharp knife class was stabbed to death by the third (16th) class of high school, and Li Lingang was so happy that he couldn’t close his mouth this day.

Although their sprint class was also trampled under the feet of the senior (16) class, he didn’t care, as long as he could step on the sharp knife class, he was willing to let the sprint class back.

This is a typical wounded enemy one thousand self-inflicted eight hundred.

If the third (16th) class of high school did not surpass the sharp knife class, but only stepped on the sprint class, Li Lingang, the smiling tiger, would not be able to laugh.

Seeing that Wang Yi suddenly pointed to himself, Li Lingang’s smile suddenly froze.

“What does this have to do with me?”