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Chapter 8:Class Belle Helps with Homework

Miao Mulling's phone, he didn't.

He doesn’t think she’ll be in school today.Yesterday, she, happened such a thing, although his timely appearance did not let the gangsters succeed, but how much should have been frightened, will need to rest for two days.

Yesterday, he finally retaliated and forced her to kiss her, so that after slowing down the brute force, he did not know how to face her, and it was not very interesting to go to her house to find him to get his schoolbag at this time.

Forget it, don't pack.Yesterday came back when I was really tired, after the bath fell asleep in bed, homework and everything have forgotten, will forget the bag.

Go straight to school, textbooks or something, and read a book with Li Shaolong.As for the job, make an old oil bar.I was in a hurry for the teacher to find a way.

At this moment, it is certainly not enough to give up going to school, put on shoes and go straight out the door.

“Student, you are late...”

As soon as the time came, the school security guard, under the nod of the teaching director, put down the closing button, and the automatic door began to close.When the teaching director was already laughing and looking at the students who were too late to run in, a figure quickly surging through the remaining door.

"Who is that?"“Run so fast?”The director of the teaching looked back, only to see a back more and less, before the time to see the appearance of the sound, that back has run into the teaching building, can not see.Turning around, he looked at the other late students who were looking ahead: “What do you see?Stand up, stand up, and report to your classes.If you have him running so fast that you can run in at the last minute, you can come back at this point later."

“Come on, it’s finally here.”

The cold and tired of running all the way to the door of the classroom was relieved.Speed, physical sensation, is really cool.

The normal school bell has not yet sounded, but in the third year of high school, classes have begun, and for them, there is another set of time standards.So he was still late.

You can only shudder hard, quietly push the back door, and enter.

“Wow!”

Originally, the teacher did not pay any attention to him, high school, this time for students who do not love to learn, the teacher also directly gave up, as long as you do not affect the students who are willing to study.Just when you are tired of why, Enron wants to sit down in his seat.The students in the classroom suddenly started.

Hairy?What blind?

I don’t remember if I had such a person.Or do they see that they are not unbalanced in the training heart, do not want to escape the teacher's training, only deliberately so?

“It’s cold and tired!”

The teacher’s eyes came.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."Cold and tired of quickly confessing mistakes.But at this time, it was too late.The teacher began his long-form teaching on the "poor students" who are not willing to study: "You are about to take the college entrance examination, you are about to graduate, for those who are unwilling to study, do not want to go to college..."

“Lord, what are you following?”

Cold flying tired to look at Li Shaolong, just now, he is also a member of the coaxing.When someone hurts him, he can understand.But what is this Lee Shaolong doing with it?

“It’s not me, it’s you, what did you do?”Li Shaolong also asked cold and tired, as if he had something hidden and did not tell him, so that he had a little gamble.

“What have I done?”

“Look at your desk.”

“My bag?”Cold tired of bending over, found themselves in the Miao Muling family's schoolbag, actually placed in the desk.He looked up and looked at the location where Miao Mulin was.She really came to class.He thought she was going to take a vacation.Is it because you’re going to get into college soon, can’t you stop?

It’s a student, inside, so strong!

“Cold, what are you doing?The teacher is talking, what are you doing?“Doesn’t the teacher exist?”The teacher was angry, and he was having to stop the precious course to tell them the truth of life because of the typical bad student with cold flying tired.And cold flying tired of this typical but did not listen at all, and still continue to talk to challenge his bottom line.

“Teacher, I’ll take the book.”Cold flying tired quickly withdrew to look Miao Mulin's eyes, this time, he understood.Why do these guys, including Li Shaolong, get up?

His bag, certainly will not fly his wings back to the desk for no reason.Well, there is only one possibility.It was brought by Miao Ling.So, they will coax.

“Take the book?Did you do your work?”The teacher has determined to teach the lesson cold and tired, and the tone should not be refused, "Take it out, check me!"If you don’t, pick up your bag and go home.Don’t delay learning in school!”

“My work...”

Cold flying can only meet the teacher's anger, hard scalp to find the homework.In fact, he was taking the time and hoped that the teacher would change his mind.The work?When did he write his own words so well?And these, he doesn’t remember what he did, and he didn’t do it at all?

Was this written by Mum?

She did the work for him!

“Take it here!”The teacher took a few steps to the cold and tired of him, grabbed his practice set, and at the same time he was trying to follow the scolding.When he saw the answer to the dense problem solving on the cold-flying exercise problem set, the open mouth did not make a sound.

Of course, as a competent teacher, cold flying tired of a few pounds, he still knows.“Did you do it or did you copy it?”

“I didn’t copy it!”Cold flying tired very well said out loud, this is not his copy.He did not do it himself at all.

"Then go up and tell everyone about the solution of this question."The teacher snorted, pointed to the last question that solved the most steps, and let the cold fly tired to speak.

“This...”

Cold flying stare at the study set on the dense solution, to be honest, with his performance level, is to look at the detailed problem-solved steps, do not use time to digest, can not tell.

“Oh.”The teacher snorted, and he knew that he could not speak.

He raised his hand and stood up."Teacher, let me tell you, his question was asked of me yesterday."

"Oh!There is a situation!”

The boys in the class who knew there were situations were again.

The teacher frowned, “What?What?Don’t know if this is in class?Whoever wants to make a voice that has nothing to do with the classroom, bring me a schoolbag and go home!Don’t mess with other students here!”

To the reader:

Feel it's okay, collect a wave, encourage small auspicious.

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