I Shocked the Globe

Chapter 49 The Bamboo Horse and the Horse are Different (6)

Yun Xia knows why the head teacher is looking for himself. After all, it's the third year of high school, and the consequences of turning in a white paper are quite serious...

She swaggered to the door of the office, stopped to think about it, or calmed down her attitude consciously, knocked on the door honestly, and pushed the door in.

The office is not a single room, there are teachers of different classes.

Yun Xia walked in front of her class teacher, Yuan Yuan's eyes glanced at the white roll on his desk.

When the class teacher saw her, she was so angry and funny that she took the paper in front of her: "Will one question? Classmates in the class have done at least half of the paper. If nothing else, the first two questions are sent as sub-questions, neither do you What do you mean by writing?"

Yun Xia didn't speak and glanced at him.

The girl is soft and tender, and the dimples are very cute. The teacher in charge sighed a little, and the anger was a little bit out of breath.

"It's all in the third year of high school. The college entrance examination affects your life. If you don't have a good foundation, you don't have to hurry. If you have a bad attitude, you have no chance."

Yun Xiayang raised his small head, "I didn't write this paper intentionally."

"Huh?" The head teacher froze for a moment, and then reacted immediately. Does it mean that the confession has an inside story? If it's sick, it's barely understandable.

His face softened a little, "Then you said, why did you hand in a white scroll?"

The little girl stared at him with round eyes and a serious expression. "The questions are too simple, I am too lazy to write."

head teacher:"……"

He roared at the table: "Yunxia!"

The Big Devil looked at him inexplicably.

What do you do so loudly?

She was nonsense again.

It was at this time that the office door was knocked.

A slender hand pushed open the door, and the fair-looking young boy walked in, raised his eyes, and his cold eyes coincided with Yun Xia.

The young boy's expression was slightly cold and indifferent.

He stepped over and put a stack of materials on the desk teacher's desk, his voice was flat: "This is my substitute materials, I will show you first."

Although the teachers in Senior Three were busy and made an exception for a student to substitute for a class, Jiang Heng's level was absolutely adequate. But he still politely took the materials to let the class teacher understand the content of the substitute class.

This attitude is rigorous and serious. In addition, he has always been a stable and good student, and the class teacher can't help but be more satisfied.

So as soon as I saw Jiang Heng, the class teacher changed his affable expression: "You don't need to show me the information, I don't know your level yet? You just need to prepare."

The teenager nodded slightly.

He was originally out of politeness, and at this time he lifted his white fingers, picked up the information, and prepared to leave.

There are good students for comparison, and the head teacher hates that iron is not a steel way: "Yun Xia, you look at Jiang Heng. It is enough for you to be half-skilled."

Yunxia glanced at the teenager.

He dangled his eyes, his white cuffs extended his exquisite wrist bones, each finger was fair and beautiful, his clothes were so regular that there were no wrinkles, and his style buttons were also meticulous, standard high-cold good students.

Hearing the head teacher's words, he also raised his eyes, glanced at her flatly, then dropped his eyes coldly, took the information and left.

Yun Xia said, "How do you know that I'm not as good as him? I used to let him do it, but it was a big deal. He gave me a question on the spot. If I couldn't do it, I would lose."

She said that she felt feasible, so she reached out and grabbed Jiang Heng.

She only grabbed each other's clothes by the corner, the slender boy stopped, the collar slightly tilted, and a half-white collarbone was exposed under the collar.

(End of this chapter)