Murong Cuihua gnashes her teeth in anger, but now the head teacher is here, she dare not do anything, she can only swallow the evil spirit to her stomach.

"Su Tianba, let me play Dongfeng PO for you first." The head teacher picked up the guitar with a smile.

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Su Yao's heart Teacher, I don't need to. I don't have any artistic cells. I can't enjoy your music. "

"Oh, yes, yes."

With these words, the head teacher quickly played the guitar.

Others play guitar for money, he plays guitar for life.

What he plays is a beautiful song, while he plays cotton.

Su Yao, who was closest to him, felt that his ears were seriously damaged. He quickly put out his hand to block them. "Teacher, can you stop?"

The head teacher ignored him, he was immersed in his own "wonderful" music, and other students were also obsessed.

Su Yao really couldn't help it. He grabbed the guitar from the head teacher. The harsh music finally stopped.

Other students are also sober up.

Su Yao was relieved Teacher in charge, can you announce who is the first prize in the math contest now? "

The head teacher looked at the guitar in his hand, and his expression was aggrieved. "It can be, but..."

Su Yao immediately understood his intention, he hid the guitar behind him, "teacher in charge, you said first, I'll give it back to you."

"All right." The head teacher cleared his throat and faced the students under the platform, "I announce that the first prize in this mathematics competition is..."

Murong Cuihua's breath was suddenly rapid, and she felt uneasy.

"Su Tianba won the first prize in this mathematics competition."

Murong Cuihua's legs softened and almost fell to the ground Teacher, are you mistaken? "

"There is no mistake. The first place is Su Tianba." The head teacher said, "Cuihua, I know you may not be able to accept this fact, but you must be strong."

To step on the strong horse, she just want to cry now!

Unable to accept this fact, Murong Cuihua glares at Su Yao fiercely, then runs out crying.

Su Yao, who was stared at by her, shrugged and looked innocent.

The atmosphere in the classroom was a bit awkward.

The head teacher coughed a few times and began to adjust the atmosphere. "Su Tianba, now let me play another song for you to celebrate that you won the first prize in the math competition."

Su Yao thought of his "masterpiece" just now, and his head began to ache again. "Head teacher, something happened in my family. I have to go back now. Please allow me a week's leave."

Then he put the guitar into the head teacher's arms and ran out of the classroom without waiting for the other person to speak.

The head teacher silently retracted his hand, sighed, and then played the guitar.

As soon as Su Yao ran out of the classroom, he ran into the Oriental red sun.

Dongfang HongRi doesn't have a good expression. It's obvious that he's here to find fault, and it must be him.

Su Yao didn't want to talk with him, so he was ready to take a detour.

Dongfang HongRi saw his intention, opened his arms and stopped him, "Su Tianba, if you don't make it clear to me today, you can't go!"

Su Yao I think you want to get my Yanzhi boxing.

"Su Tianba, tell me the truth, did you make Cuihua cry?"