Rebirth:The President's exclusive beloved

Hua Yu looks at the pen and wants to say that it's actually a pirated copy. But when she looks at the director's concern, she thinks it's true, or it's given by someone who cares very much. She sniffs, puts the pen back in the pen holder and draws a new water pen.

We can finish the flowery language in 15 minutes, not to mention once, and finish it in six or seven minutes.

After finishing, she slipped on the swivel chair and slid to Lin Wanyuan's side. She was scared after the rain.

Flower language Bai Sheng Sheng's finger points to a question on the roll surface, "here, wrong, you know the answer, but don't know how to calculate, right?"

Lin Wanyuan bit his lip and said, "I'm sorry I... "

Hua Yu chuckled and said, "Lin, what you steal is stolen. No matter how there is no trace, it will be uncovered."

Lin Wanyuan tightly held the pen in his hand and finally collapsed This score is not mine indeed

He Min said angrily, "what do you say, Lin Wanyuan?"

The director said seriously, "what's going on, Lin?"

"I I... " Lin Wanyuan lowered his head and stirred his fingers pitifully When I got the test paper, I found it was wrong, because I couldn't read many questions and had no impression on the way to solve them. I had overestimated myself. Maybe it was only three or four hundred, but what I got was a high score of 743... "

Lin Wanyuan said, tears fell down, "I'm also obsessed for a while, otherwise I won't bite my teeth and say that this achievement is mine..."

The teaching director was furious: "is there anyone who tampers with the test paper in No.1 middle school?"

He min, who was already guilty of being a thief, was shocked by his big drink, which made him look pale.

Although she has never paid much attention to the rigid old man of the education office, if this incident starts to stir up, it will go to the Education Bureau

The director put down the thermos cup and said coldly, "flower language, don't worry. I will give you a fair deal in this matter! "

Huayu languidly took up the test paper that he had made, patted him gently, and said with a light smile, "teacher he, can you prove that the paper is mine now?"

as like as two peas, how can we prove that all the solutions are exactly the same.

Hua Yu appreciated her face with great interest and continued: "my score is 743, so the average score of class 13 will be 1.5 points higher than that of class 9. Teacher he, I said, the bet is still valid. Do you roll out yourself, or do I directly ask the people of the Education Bureau to check this matter?"

He Minqi shivered all over his body, "you --"

Hua Yu said with indifference: "teacher, a gentleman's words are hard to trace. It's better to be a model of a gentleman, or to keep his word, isn't it?"

Lin Wanyuan cried: "Hua Yu, I don't know what's going on. Don't blame me. It's wrong for me to steal your grades, but I don't know in advance..."

I didn't intend to bear the consequences with my mother.

Flower language is a little cool for he min, but if he min didn't have Lin Wanyuan, where would he have a good day today.

The relationship between the mother and daughter is no longer like kinship, but is more beneficial.

Many of her secrets were pinched in her hand by Hua Yu. He Min had no choice but to say, "you can't worry. I'm willing to accept defeat and hand in my resignation report today."

Flower language applause: "the teacher is really honest and trustworthy."

The expression on her face was very cute, but no one could ignore the irony in her voice.

A group of people in class 9 originally came to ridicule Huayu. They were all shocked to see the dramatic turn of words. The students in class 13 immediately said, "call dad, hurry up!"

Class 13 is different from class 9. They don't want to do things, but they are afraid of their hands and feet. They shrink their heads and tail. A group of half grown children are young and fierce.

Class nine people gnash their teeth and want to leave quickly. Su Zhenyun squints his eyes and says coldly: "why, do you want to break the contract?"

A group of people stopped at once.

Although Su Zhenyun is usually more intimate than Nanjian, he is very hot tempered and can't be provoked by anyone - Oh, now Su Zhenyun's Nanjian Ye Mingyu is protecting the flower language, and the one that can't be provoked becomes flower language.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha Didn't expect it? You'll be inflated after a few days. Do you feel like you're getting worse? I've said that for a long time, I don't know who's called Dad! "

"Yes! Hurry up, we have to go back to study! "

Hearing the word "learning" from the people of class 13 is like hearing the blow of the last 1000 pi from the mouth of mental illness. Everyone in class 9 has a good face.

Flower language is very calm, warm and soft said: "willing to gamble and admit defeat, you see teacher he is so free and easy, you are not as good as his teacher?"

He Minqi's teeth itch -- free and easy?! Is she free and easy?! It was forced out by this bitch!The people in class 9 looked at each other.

To tell you the truth, although they have always looked down on class 13, they dare not provoke class 13, because the students in this class are not only mischievous, but also have many forces in their families. It can be said that they are the most feared small group in the school.

For a long time, they finally did not want to be reconciled with each other and called out in an uneven way: " Dad. "

People in class 13 were in a good mood, and some even took out their mobile phone videos.

Hua Yu watched the farce end, satisfied to get back the paper that wrote "Lin Wanyuan 743 points", and swayed in front of Lin Wanyuan, "my things, I took it?"

Although it is a question, the implication is threat and ridicule.

Lin Wanyuan had a heart attack. Now his face was as white as paper. He Min was frightened and had no time to argue with Hua Yu. He took Lin Wanyuan away from the teaching director's office.

"Is Lin Wanyuan related to He Min? Why is he min so concerned about her... "

Hua Yu said with a smile: "well It's really related by blood... "

Before she had finished her words, the teaching director had already slapped her on the top of her head and scolded, "little prince, tell me this matter clearly!"

The flower language hissed and jumped away, "don't hit me on the head! This is a genius with a score of 743. Can you afford it if you break it? "

The teaching director blew his beard and glared: "I can't afford it?! I q is at least 132. Do you think I can afford it? "

Flower language: "the Your EQ may be 32. "

Director of Education:

Sooner or later, I'll be angry with this little girl!