Chapter 135： Missing papers

Chapter 135, the papers that are missing

Didn't hand in the test paper?

Cloud painted and laughed.

This method is really good, it is much simpler and more rude than tampering with her results. But have to admit that it is effective enough!

"The test paper is changed in the office. Does the office have monitoring?" The cloud painting asked directly, "My test paper can't be missing! So many papers, how can others not lose it, but I lose it." Lose it, let me leave a math, what do you mean? Is it because I am afraid that my four subjects are zero-pointed?

The face of the grade director immediately pulled down. "What do you mean by this? Do you still suspect that a teacher deliberately throws away your test paper?"

Cloud painting sneer: "Not doubt, just!"

"You!" The director of the grade was so angry that "you are unreasonable!"

"I want to check the monitoring!" Cloud painting insisted.

"Check monitoring? Do you think you can check it?" The grade director sneered.

The cloud painting stared at the grade director for a while, and eventually she shrugged. "I can't just check it, then I have to report it. I lost a Nokia N73 mobile phone in the teacher's office in the second grade group, worth 3,000. Block. I suspect that someone has stolen my mobile phone... Three thousand pieces, enough for the amount of the Security Bureau to file a case. At that time, you can check it if you want to monitor it!"

"You - you are really! Be bold!" The grade director is about to explode.

Cloud painting indifferently looked at the grade director: "If there is no teacher who deliberately took my paper, why should I be afraid of watching surveillance? I took the second to last age, shouldn't you give me a statement?"

......

The grade director is screaming away.

Cloud painting stood in the corridor and calmed down before returning to the classroom: "We will plan the class schedule in the afternoon, starting with mathematics this morning. The whole class is divided into 5 groups according to the seat, a group of 10 people, each subject Class representatives are scattered into each group..."

“Review and study the content every day, I will find the counseling materials and topics, complete the tasks according to the group, help each other. If you complete the task ahead of time, you can help others, or you can continue to learn by yourself. Of course, if you have something to leave, Yes..."

The first day of mathematics is very basic. It is impossible to learn, but it will not be learned.

......

Cloud paintings review the rational numbers as a whole, and then the time for group discussion. If there is no place to understand, discuss it in your own group. If you can't solve it, look for cloud painting.

After a class, very simple questions, cloud paintings have to say a lot of times, dry mouth.

When she was in class, Zhan Shibang handed her a bottle of water: "Drink it, thank you, it is really difficult for you to bring a bunch of pigs."

Cloud painting is full of black lines: "What are you talking about, you are the pig!"

Zhan Shibang smiled. "Drawing sister, our Han brother's mathematics is very good."

Cloud painting glanced at Han Fangzhou, who was not sleeping, and wrote a question. He smiled: "Who did you ask me questions? I will ask the team leader next time!"

The leader of the team is Han Fangzhou. No one in the group just asked him, they all ran to ask the cloud painting...

Han Fangzhou looked up at her and didn't say anything, it was the default.

Zhan Shibang immediately gave a thumbs up to the cloud painting: "Draw a sister, you are amazing!"

Cloud painting smiled a bit, in fact, the students of the 15 classes are also students. In the view of cloud painting, as long as students who do not deliberately bully people are good students!

"Yuyun painting, I... I want to tell you something." Xia Qingyu didn't know when he came over, tumbled and stood, nervously licking his clothes corner and whispered.

Cloud painting nodded: "What do you say?"

Khan, she is not a demon ghost, as for scaring it?

Xia Qingyu is still very nervous, has been keeping his head down, and his voice is very small: "I, I was at school the day before... Look, see... I saw from the window that Xiao teacher tore the papers in the paper, I, I don't Know if it is your test paper..."

(End of this chapter)