Chapter 117
When I returned to the class on the first day of the new year, I saw Wen Molan sitting on the seat with red eye circles. Many students ran to comfort her. When they saw her entering the room, those students hurried back to their seats, their eyes were a little timid. After all, I still couldn't fit in this class.

On the first day of the new year, she walked towards her seat with a cold face, and when she passed by Wen Molan, she grabbed her. Wen Molan looked generous, and said in front of her classmates:

"First day, I don't blame you."

"let go."

On the first day of the new year, he withdrew his hand abruptly, looked at Wen Molan with undisguised disgust, and warned her.

"Don't put on airs, don't come close to me casually."

Wen Molan looked aggrieved, with tears in her eyes, and looked at her pitifully:
"sorry."

"On the first day of the new year, you are too much."

Teacher Qiu's furious voice came from behind, Wen Molan narrowed her eyes on the first day of the new year and saw the flash of complacency in her eyes.

"Go out and stand in the corridor for punishment."

Teacher Qiu ordered the first day of the new year angrily, it was too shameful, and he didn't know how to repent.

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On the first day of the new year, with a tight face, she pursed her lips and walked towards the door of the class.

"Wait a minute, the exam in this class."

When Teacher Qiu saw the stubborn eyes on the first day of the new year, she thought of not wanting her. It's just that fighting with classmates may not be able to drive away the first day of the new year, and failing the exam is almost the same.

On the first day of the new year, she glanced at Teacher Qiu indifferently, and saw the loathing of herself in her eyes, that look is what Teacher Qiu only has when he waits and waits for students.

She also didn't like staying in Teacher Qiu's class, and she didn't want to see Wen Molan put on a show.

However, not wanting to stay is one thing, and if you want to leave, it is also Niu X's departure, not being driven away in despair.

Because the exam was read by Teacher Qiu on the spur of the moment, she picked up the test questions from the book and wrote them on the blackboard.

She chose difficult questions. She had just transferred to another school on the first day of the new year, and many of them were classes she hadn't taken before. After finishing the questions, Teacher Qiu turned around and glanced around majestically. It took a few seconds before he gave an order to his classmates.

"Copy the questions yourself."

Wen Molan looked at the test questions on the blackboard, and couldn't help showing a mocking smile in her eyes. The transfer student on the first day of the new year would definitely not be able to answer. She seemed to cry when she saw that she scored zero on the first day of the test and was criticized by the teacher in public. The pear blossoms looked rainy, and the excitement in their hearts could not be suppressed, and the corners of their mouths were raised.

If it wasn't for the teacher standing on the podium, she would have looked back at the crying face on the first day of the new year.

I glanced at the blackboard on the first day of the new year. These questions were not difficult. Coincidentally, they were all marked by Lu Haoting with a pen, and a layer of warmth appeared in my eyes.

When copying the questions, the corners of his mouth kept pursing, his eyes were calm and calm.

Teacher Qiu walked back and forth in the aisle with her hands behind her back to prevent the students from mixing answers with each other. Her gaze was always on the first day of the new year. Seeing her copying the questions quickly with a pen, there was no trace of embarrassment on her face, and her eyes were confident, as if she knew all the questions. Same.

In order to prevent her from cheating, Teacher Qiu simply stood beside her and watched.

When seeing the delicate and beautiful handwriting at the beginning of the year, Mr. Qiu's eyes flashed in confusion. The children who came from the countryside wrote very ugly handwriting, crooked like earthworms crawling. If she got the questions right, she gave them an X.

The seatmate on the first day of the new year looked very nervous, and the teacher was standing beside him. He was so scared that he did the questions mechanically, and his mind went blank.

On the first day of the new year, he didn't even look at the teacher. His bright black eyes focused on the scroll, and he wrote like the wind, brushing and answering questions quickly, without any interference from the teacher.

Seeing the answer on the first day of the new year, Teacher Qiu's eyes were not calm.

(End of this chapter)

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