His careful liver is milky and cute

Chapter 27
In addition to learning to make pastries, Haohao's father also taught her to make dumplings and siu mai. The little girl wrote down the filling recipes in her notebook and planned to try it herself when she got home.

In her spare time, she still likes to watch animation, or play games with her brother Haohao.

Brother Haohao has a game console at home, and Mao Mao likes to play it.

They always play tank fights together, and Contra and stuff like that.

When playing Contra, everyone has three lives. When Mao Mao’s life is gone, Xiao Haozhe will give his life to him and help her revive. As for the tank battle, she is always responsible for defending the homeland, and he goes out to fight .

The two little guys played and played around, and soon reached the third grade. They were still at the same table, going to school and doing homework together every day.

The head teacher was still the bald math teacher, and he didn't know what kind of feud he had with Hu Youyou, so he took the opportunity to teach her a lesson.

"Hu Youyou, stand up and answer the question... No? The teacher just said it once, and immediately forgot? Didn't you bring your brain to class? Did you forget to bring your homework? Did you not even bring your brain?"

"Hu Youyou, you are the only one in the class who made a mistake in this question. Can you tell me the reason? With your grades, let alone the junior high school of this school, I am afraid that you will not even pass the entrance examination in the county's vocational school."

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Want to ask Hu Youyou which class you hate the most?math class!
Want to ask Hu Youyou's most hated teacher?Bald math teacher!

In a class of the third grade, Hu Youyou drew the math teacher as a big turtle and passed it on to other students.

How many enemies this simple little girl has unknowingly made, how does she know?He foolishly showed the painting to others, but was sued by a caring classmate and passed the painting to the math teacher.

In the afternoon self-study class, Hu Youyou was chatting with Xiao Yezi in the front seat, talking about a few comics that she had recently scoured in the bookstore. She said that she still liked the "Yuyu Hakusho" the most, and she had already read "Yasha's Conspiracy", which was very interesting.

"Have you seen "Inuyasha"? It was drawn by the same cartoonist, and it is also very interesting. Yuyou, you can go and see it next time."

As soon as Xiao Yezi finished speaking, she saw the math teacher passing by outside the window, hurriedly said in a low voice, "The class leader is here", and hurriedly turned around, pretending to be doing homework seriously.

Hu Youyou, who was half a beat away, hadn't recovered yet. When she looked up, she saw the math teacher standing in front of her, staring at her aggressively. Before she had time to ask what was wrong, she was called to the office.

Looking pitifully at Yan Haozhe at the side, the little girl pouted, followed the teacher obediently, and left the classroom.

Hu Youyou was surprised because of the painting. She said that she only drew a turtle. The one who didn't name her was a math teacher. Well, although this turtle is also bald, she is also the same height as the teacher, a little shorter.

"Hu Youyou!" The teacher sternly said, "You go out and stand outside, and what's more! Copy the papers of last month's exam a hundred times for me, and if you don't hand them in to me on time next Monday, go and call all the parents. "

Poor student Hu Youyou spent the weekend copying the papers, a hundred times, a hundred times, until the sky was dark and the sky was dark.

She took three pens to copy together, and went to the stationery store to buy copy paper, but after copying ten times, she was about to collapse.

Yan Hao came back from art philosophy, and took the initiative to help her solve the rest, and told her not to mess with the teacher in the future, otherwise she would be targeted, and even if she did well, she would be found fault.

"Understood," Kitty Mao said reluctantly, "I will not provoke him in the future."

(End of this chapter)