Big Shot’s Reincarnation Sweeps the World

  Chapter 947 Tsundere

  Ding Xing glanced at him, and then ignored the crowd—

  The list is from left to right, from highest to lowest, he looks backwards.

  There are 21 classes in one level, and there are no three to the bottom. He thinks there will always be the top six.

  What's more, he deliberately pulled a point!

  Three lists, quickly swept past, not in my own class.

  Ding Xing pursed his lips, his mind wandered, and he continued to look forward.

  There are none in the bottom ten! The median of 20 is 11, which is straight ahead.

  Ding Xing's mentality is a bit collapsed, this is impossible, right?

  Grass, how many days has she been here?

  Shengyang is not much time to come, not many classes to teach, only four or five courses, this is normal at Lanka College, because all the teachers are generalists.

  But her advice to everyone was always sharp, except that Lan Yu was too enthusiastic, because she had witnessed the magic of Shengyang early in the morning.

  As for the other students, they are also moving forward while groping.

  Only Ding Xing is prejudiced and stubborn.

  Finally, Ding Xing found his class in the sixth place. Ding Xing stared at the piece of paper, it was red, so dazzling, and his eyes were also **** red.

  This table is straightforward.

Those who usually got close to the teacher Sheng who was at odds with him and asked for a lot of questions were all in the top half of the list. The boy Lan Yu, who he regarded as a "thorn in his eye, a thorn in his flesh," was even more courageous and jumped to the top three in the class. The progress is rapid. Everyone has improved a lot, and he who is able to test the top ten in the class steadily, this time actually sits firmly in the bottom of the bottom, and the second bottom total score throws him out of ten points. .

   Ding Xing's fists squeezed loudly. What is "killing one thousand enemies, self-defeating eight hundred"? This is clearly he is insulting himself!

  The other classmates also recognized Ding Xinglai, thinking that he was shaking with excitement, and one by one hooked up with him, "Ding Xing, you kid, your class is advancing by leaps and bounds this time?"

  Don't mention how ugly Ding Xing's face was, and suddenly pushed away the arms resting on his shoulders.

   Seeing this, a few people felt inexplicable, "Is it sick? The class test is good, it proves that the teacher has the level, and we are so eager for a good teacher to come to our class."

  Ding Xing ignored them, and people had already come to the forefront.

  He watched steadily, and the first place was still the ever-changing 12th grade (3) class. Teacher: Tong Xieyi.

  Ding Xing felt a little relief in his heart, only this one, that is a monument that will never fall.

  Tong family, there are four gods to assist, even the Kang family is a bit jealous, and this Tong freehand teacher, one of the four gods, has specified that she should be accepted as a disciple.

  Ding Xing returned to the classroom, the classroom had already exploded.

  Everyone can see that Lan Yu usually finds Teacher Sheng the most frequently, and this time his progress can even be described as vigorous!

   Everyone is not a fool, and they are all swarming around Sheng Yang at this moment.

  The internal scroll was rolled up in an instant. Everyone wanted to take the test well, but fortunately, the internal scroll was only within the scope of the 12th grade (6) class.

  The research institute recruits so many people from Lanka College every year, can we not hurry up?

  Ding Xing turned his head sourly, not seeing it, he asked his aunt if he had any questions.

  His aunt is from the academy, is this teacher Sheng better than the academy?

   But even so, the ears are still involuntarily attracted by the sound over there.

  (End of this chapter)