Ruan Mengmeng looked at the 40 year old math teacher in front of her, but she was very serious. She felt bored.

She did not transfer voluntarily. As a result, these teachers, one by two, seemed to have a grudge against her, far from her former head teacher, Lao Zhang.

"Miss Gao, I know what you said." Ruan Mengmeng faintly replied.

She is too lazy to talk nonsense. Anyway, she plays her games in class, so long as others don't bother her.

"You just know." Gao Hanqiu nodded, "you go to class and find a seat for yourself."

"Thank you, teacher. I'll go."

Ruan Mengmeng turns around and is about to leave when Gao Hanqiu stops her.

"What's the matter, Miss Gao?" She looks back.

Gao Hanqiu squinted and warned with a rather serious expression: "I'd like to remind you that you don't have a good relationship with Ruan Jiaojiao in our class. I don't care what contradiction you two have at home, but at school, you are classmates in a class, and you are not allowed to show any violence in private. "

"Ruan Jiaojiao has excellent grades and simple thoughts. Her mind is focused on the work and study of the student union. She doesn't have as many twists and turns as the students outside you. If you are in the class and deliberately affect her study, I will definitely personally propose to the headmaster to transfer you to another class. "

Gao Hanqiu is a gold lettered signboard of intellectual learning. His words still have some weight in front of the headmaster.

Hearing Gao Hanqiu's words, Ruan Mengmeng's beautiful eyes flashed.

She is also a fool deceived by Ruan Jiaojiao's "simple and beautiful" appearance.

Ruan Mengmeng sneered at her from the bottom of her heart, but on the surface, she said, "don't worry, Miss Gao. As long as she doesn't come to provoke me, I don't have the leisure to provoke her."

Her time is precious, OK.

"It's better. You go." Gao Hanqiu has a cold expression and is very dissatisfied with Ruan Mengmeng's attitude.

Ruan Mengmeng ignores him, just takes a step, suddenly turns back.

"Oh, by the way, Miss Gao, I want to ask you something. Do you know Mr. Cao Weiping

Gao Hanqiu frowned, serious look unconsciously down a bit, "he is my mentor, left s city for several years."

Since his retirement, Mr. Cao is not in s city. Even Gao Hanqiu wants to visit, but he can't find anyone.

Ruan Mengmeng curls her lips. It turns out that the old man didn't brag last night. He really taught Gao Hanqiu, the gold medal teacher of Zhixue high school.

In this way, it seems a little unkind that she pressed Mr. Cao to finish her math homework for her yesterday.

Forget it. Anyway, he is Gao Hanqiu's teacher.

In the past, he corrected his math homework for Gao Hanqiu. In the future, it is quite appropriate for Gao Hanqiu to grade his math homework.

"Why do you ask this? Do you know Mr. Cao, too? " Seeing that Ruan Mengmeng didn't reply, Gao Hanqiu couldn't help asking.

"No, how can I know Miss Gao's teacher. I just listen to people and ask. "

Ruan Mengmeng said that and left, giving Gao Hanqiu no chance to ask questions.

Well, she doesn't want Gao Hanqiu to know that she can be his junior sister in terms of seniority.

*At the same time, the teaching room of class (1) of senior high school.

A large group of students gathered around Ruan Jiaojiao's seat.

"Jiaojiao, I saw your sister in Laogao's office just now. Is your sister really going to transfer to our class

"Yes, Jiaojiao, the average score of our class 1 has always been the first in the whole grade, and the unified examination in the district and city is also our highest. If your sister comes here, it will not bring down the overall level of our class?"

"I'm sorry about this I don't know... " Ruan Jiaojiao was surrounded by the students, her eyes seemed to be soaked in water, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her delicate little face.