Chapter 47 The Legend of the Thorn

Class 8 is taking a math class.

"Classmates, I know that this question is difficult and a little beyond the syllabus, but it is still within the scope that students can do. Moreover, remember that you are students of Shimizu High School. You have 15 minutes to challenge yourself all the time. I look forward to someone solving this problem..."

The lecturer in the classroom is a top student who has just graduated from a famous university and is starting her first class with high spirits.

This new math teacher is a woman named Guan Fangfang. She is 23 or 14 years old. She looks beautiful, but the two horn braids on her shoulders add a little childishness. She has had good academic performance since she was a child and has been graduating from one of the best universities in the country. Naturally, she is a little arrogant. After hearing that Qingshui was a famous high school, she deliberately embarrassed these proud sons like her. What a sense of accomplishment she would teach them to solve their puzzles when they were sad.

In particular, most of the students in this classroom are from good families, and she comes from poor families. This kind of family comparison also creates her a little prank mentality.

Seeing the students below thinking and calculating, a smile floated unnaturally at the corners of Guan Fangfang's mouth. No matter how good your family conditions are, won't you be at my mercy in my class?

When she accidentally saw the seat table on the podium, she couldn't help frowning. The seat table said that there were two people in the last row, but now there is only one girl sitting there. Someone skipped class in my first class?

She always thought that there was only one person in the last row, and even looked at the girl twice because of her beauty and temperament. She thought that the provincial focus of Qingshui High School would not be to skip classes. After a long time, someone stood her up in the first class?

"Ban leader!" Guan Fangfang shouted.

"There, teacher!" Geng Peng raised his hand so that Guan Fangfang could see him.

"Your class doesn't perform like a provincial key class." Guan Fangfang pushed her eyes on the bridge of her nose.

"Teacher, please wait a little longer. Although this question is difficult, it is not enough to make us difficult. Give us another five minutes. I promise that someone will solve it in five minutes." Geng Peng thought that Guan Fangfang was dissatisfied because they couldn't solve a question for so long, so he made a five-minute guarantee, because he had reached the last minute of this question. He believed that even if no one else could do it in five minutes, he could do it himself.

It's still the key high school. Isn't it rare for me to turn around by any question? Guan Fangfang first felt a little proud in her heart, and then patted the table and said, "I'm not talking about this. I'm very patient about learning, but someone didn't skip my first class. Isn't it too bold?"

"Jourse?" Geng Peng stood up and glanced around and found that everyone was there. He couldn't help but wonder, "Teacher, there is no truant."

It's not that the monitor deliberately ignored Xiao Tian or deliberately cheated the teacher. It's really in the hearts of these "ordinary students". Xiao Tian has long been out of the category of students. Late and early absent from class and did not hand in homework. These things happen to Xiao Tian more often than they learned. For a long time, so the students are paralyzed. They subconsciously think that skipping class and not learning is the content of Xiao Tian's school. Generally, students skipping class is skipping class, but it has become a normal thing for them that Xiao Tian does not come to class.

It is usually the same. Generally, Xiao Tian is directly excluded when he is late and early to hand in his homework, and he is not counted at all.

Guan Fangfang didn't know the "unspoken rules" of Class 8. She pointed to the end: "Isn't there still a student named Xiao Tian? Why didn't you come to class?"

"Uh, yes." Geng Peng suddenly choked. He really didn't know how to explain Xiao Tian, a "divine student" as the new beautiful teacher. No teacher could accept this kind of student at once.

And according to Geng Peng's observation, this beautiful teacher must be a very strict teacher. Thinking of this, Geng Peng wants to laugh. Xiao is a gangster. I want to see what kind of "dragon fight" you and the beautiful teacher can have.

"Since there is that student, why doesn't he come to class?" Guan Fangfang came down from the podium.

Guan Fangfang's figure is still in good shape. As soon as she left, her little buttocks twisted. Suddenly, the wolf's eyes turned green and her eyes shot over. If the eyes can be seen, then Guan Fangfang's body is like being shot by countless red laser lines.

"Well, the situation is a little complicated. Teacher, you'd better ask the principal." Geng Peng suggested, "Then you may not be too angry."

"Ask the headmaster?" Guan Fangfang definitely won't do it: "Go to the principal for such a small thing. You underestimate the teacher's ability too much. This student is a prick, right?"

"Yes!" Before Geng Peng answered, the class said in unison, which shocked Guan Fangfang.

"Good, I didn't expect that I was so lucky. There was a thorny student in my class. Although the teacher is young, I am good at rectifying the thorns. No matter how thorny the student comes to my hand, he has to be as frightened as a mouse seeing a cat!" Guan Fangfang hummed, "Teacher, what I hate most in my life is this kind of bastard student. Don't you feel guilty of not studying here with your parents' hard-earned money?"

"Yes, the teacher is right." Geng Peng nodded repeatedly, but nodded with a smile. You are so vowed now that you won't be so confident when you really see Xiao Da gangster.

Although Geng Peng's smile was obscure, she was looked at by Guan Fangfang. She frowned and shouted, "Class leader, what are you laughing at? Do you think I'm young and can't cure that thorn?

"Well, it's not a teacher. I'm happy that our class will no longer have thorns from now on!"

"Okay, let's continue with the questions." Guan Fangfang waved her hand and walked to the podium. Looking at the seat table again, she had to remember the names of all the students in the class in the shortest time.

Her eyes glanced at the seating table. The more she looked at it, the more she felt that there was a problem with the seating arrangement, because she found that the seats in Class 8 were arranged according to the grades. Those with good grades sat in the front, and those with poor grades sat in the back. How can we arrange seats according to the results? Guan Fangfang snorted angrily at that time. What she hated most was to divide students by grades!

After taking out the scorebook of Class 8, Guan Fangfang looked at the results one by one. The grades of Class 8 were still very good. The first three were in Class 8. Her eyes were smooth to the bottom of the scorebook and found that the last person in Class 8 was a girl named Lin Ya. Wait, the last name is Lin Ya. Isn't that Xiao Tian, the gangster who skipped class?

Guan Fangfang looked up from Lin Ya, and there was no Xiao Tian in the last ten names. Looking up halfway, there was still no Xiao Tian. Seeing this, Guan Fangfang was shocked. It was difficult for Xiao Tian to skip class, but her grades were good?

At present, she carefully read the names of the score book one by one, until she read all the names in the score book, but she didn't find Xiao Tian's name!

At this time, Guan Fangfang was stunned. There was no Xiao Tian's name in the transcript? His grades are good or bad. You know, there are some students with good brains who don't seem to study much but still have good grades. Guan Fangfang didn't make a conclusion that her summer performance must be very poor.

"Well, monitor, who made the transcript of your class?" Guan Fangfang asked.

"Our head teacher did it." Geng Peng's brush is calculating on the papyrus.

"Why is one person missing?"

"There's not a lot." As soon as Geng Peng said the words, he reacted, didn't he? The scorebook of Class 8 did not have the name of the god. The old witch was annoyed and helpless at 0 points, so she simply removed Xiao Tian's name from the scorebook and was not annoying.

"There is one missing, and Xiao Tian's name is not on the scorebook."

"Why is his name not recorded in the transcript?"

"Because every time the exam results are recorded, Xiao Tian's name is full of 0, and the head teacher is upset when he sees it, so he simply deleted his name." Someone in the first row said with a smile.

I still fantasize in my heart that this gangster's results may be good, which blinds my eyes! Guan Fangfang was so angry that she trembled all over. She got 0 points in the next exam. She was so angry that the head teacher simply deleted his name from the scorebook. This was really a qualified thorn.

"That Xiao Tian is so difficult to cure that even your head teacher can't control it?" Guan Fangfang has met the head teacher. In her impression, the head teacher's thick lips are definitely sharp, the old chest is drooping, and he must have no courage. This kind of head teacher should be the nemesis, but he can't cure Xiao Tian.

Is Xiao Tian so thorny?

"How can the old witch care about us Xiao Xia? If Xiao Xia doesn't look for her, she will burn incense." When it comes to the head teacher, the students' name for Xiao Tian suddenly changed to Xiao Daxia, which shows how popular the head teacher is.

"It's not just the old witch. Looking at our whole school, we can't find a teacher who can control Xiao Tian."

"Our school is not only to expand this scope to the whole country. You can choose the teachers of middle schools and universities across the country. You can find a teacher who Xiao Tian buys it, and I will write my name upside down."

"Just look at the whole world, it is estimated that Xiao Tian is invincible."

"I can't take care of Xiao Tian even if I add the teachers of the martial arts school."

Guan Fangfang asked a word, and she was immediately excited under the podium and chattered. Listening to the increasingly exaggerated words, Guan Fangfang's eyebrows frowned more and more tightly. What kind of student is Xiao Tian?

Xiao Tian, Xiao Tian, this name seems to be a little familiar. Guan Fangfang read it twice and suddenly remembered that before she came to class, one of her office colleagues told her the first note was nothing else, but "Don't mess with Xiao Tian".