Chapter 112

The two men just left, the classroom behind like a frying pot, began to warm discussion.

"Well, what do you say the head teacher called Su Nian?" Lee EnMei asked the table as if he were a big speaker.

He laughed with a bad smile. "Hey, it must be too bad for the exam. Please teach her. Two little bees, fly, fly, crack and crack"

insane! Instead of training you, the last one goes to train Su Nian, you cheat the ghost

Why smile turn over a white eye: "that is because my achievement is very stable ah, cough, monitor, why do you show a pair of high and deep expression?"

Zhao Mingyuan calmly pushed his glasses. "Su only got 58 points in math every year, which is the most drag back leg of a homework."

"What about that." Why smile and skim.

"You are stupid, I ask you, what is the teacher in charge of class?" Li EnMei slapped him in the head

Why laugh long "Oh" a sound, suddenly realize.

Two funny comparison and make a group, Zhao Mingyuan glasses around but a little bit of cold.

As a master of learning, he has a great ability of logical reasoning and analysis. Su's math achievement is too abnormal this time. According to the level of her previous simulation paper, the grade should be ranked in the middle class, and the difficulty of this mathematics paper is much lower than that of the simulation volume. It should be impossible for Su to take an 80 point test every year.

So, what is the problem? Is it really illness that affects the play?

-- office.

Jiang Mu is the head teacher. He has an office alone. It is not very big to push the door in. But the clean and clean cleaning is in line with the man's warm and moist character.

He sat down at his desk and said, "sit down, would you like water?"

Su shook his head every year. She was told by her experience from childhood to large that it was not good to be called to the office by the class teacher

She knew that Jiang Twilight taught mathematics and was a class teacher. She should have criticized so badly in her exams. She would not interrupt her legs, would she?

In Su year, a person sat in that confused thinking. Jiang Mu was amused by her vivid expression, her lips bent up, and two shallow dimples appeared on her cheek, which was not like 26. Instead, a 7-year-old teacher is like a big boy with bright sunshine in his neighborhood.

"Su Nian, you only got 58 points in math this time, which is the worst in the class," he asked

Su stayed every year. She never thought she would be so bad in the exam, and she failed!

Jiang evening sighed, but rubbed the temple: "I went to adjust your paper to see, the last two functions of the big problem why not do? How can't I even hand in the papers. "

Su Nian was very keen in nerves, and quickly asked, "teacher, what are you talking about? Is the last big problem not a geometric proof question?"

Jiang Mu eyes flashed a little doubt, and asked with great care: "Su years, how many mathematics papers are there?"

"Five!" Su said without thinking every year.

Wen Yan, Jiang Mu is silent, he believes Su will not lie every year, her eyes are too clean, and her expression and action are also from subconscious response, which can not be disguised.

He rubbed the painful temple, took out a set of blank papers from the drawer, and handed it to Su Nian.

Su took over in a puzzled way, and turned over it twice, and he was stupid.

There are six in all this set of rolls!

Su was impressed by the last question in the fifth one. At that time, she still thought that the problem was too technical, and the last big one was so simple. Now she found out, where is the last big problem, clearly is a big problem to send points!

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!