Towards the end of the semester, all students who posted the high school logo felt anxious about their scalp tightening regardless of their grade level. Scores.

  This year the second-year senior group is even more eye-catching.

As Qin Qing expected, the contest between Class 7 and Class 3 quickly spread throughout the school. The cynicism of the two classes at the beginning evolved into a secret rivalry. The extracurricular activities of the two classes decreased sharply. Every passing student can feel the depressed and tight breath from the closed teacher door.

  Among them, the Shura Field, which belongs to the seventh class, has the strongest aura, but this time it is not the teacher being teased, but the scumbags suffering.

   "Zhao Dahui, you are here to answer this question, the basic function analysis, taught yesterday." The Mediterranean class teacher looked through the roster and deliberated it carefully, and then ordered a lucky one.

  "Yes." Zhao Dahui, who had always known only to sleep in class, stood up and walked toward the podium with staring eyes, and carefully wrote the answer on the blackboard with his large bear paw holding the chalk.

   "Dahui, the question is not difficult, your steps are correct, but be careful." The head teacher couldn't help but reminded him, while using the corner of his eye to cast a corner, his tone was comparable to treating his own son.

   "Yes, teacher." Zhao Dahui gave instructions one by one, behaving very respectfully. After dropping the last number, he turned his head and stood upright, "I'm finished, please check with the teacher."

   "Uh..." The head teacher glanced at the answer, stuck in his throat and couldn't get up, looking at him pityingly.

  Wait to announce the result, a soft laugh came from the corner on the edge of the podium. The voice was clear and pleasant, but he couldn't hear the pleasant color, "Heh."

As soon as Zhao Dahui's body stiffened on the podium, sweat dripped from his forehead.

"The new content yesterday morning, I reviewed it twice after school in the afternoon." Sitting on the edge of the podium, the teenager who was correcting a pile of test papers in his hand only glanced up and prepared to tell the time for the review. A little bit on the paper, raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "The fourth time is wrong, I go to the back row to lead the penalty."

  Her tone is not high, even with a bit of laziness in the afternoon, but the momentum entrained in it can not be resisted.

Zhao Dahui, who is known as the second carrying handle of the seventh class, had a dead gray face at this time. He had to walk silently to the open space at the back of the classroom, put his hands on the ground against the wall and started doing handstands, and counting from his left hand, you could see Qi. More than a dozen pairs of feet are stuck on the wall upside down, just as spectacular as the upside-down green onions.

Seeing that some of the girls' faces were bloodshot and red, the head teacher couldn't bear to speak, "Well, student Song, these topics may be the teacher's not clear enough, it is better to let them go back to their seats first, and the school leader should say I was physically punished in private."

From the beginning of the month, the teenager has acted as a tuition teacher. Even the class seat has become face-to-face with the whole class. If he fails to answer a question, he will be punished to stand upside down for one class. The open space after almost every class is full. .

  Even if he hates that iron can't become steel, he really loves these students who have been punished over and over again.

   But obviously, the power to preside over the overall situation is not in his hands.

"Teacher, relax your mind. This is their voluntary behavior. Standing upside down and listening to class can also prevent them from dozing off and keep their minds clear." Qin Qing closed the corrected test paper and gave an explanation with a slight nod. The reason is so strong that it is impeccable. In the end, I don't forget to take care of the students in the last row, "If the space is not enough, you can stand upside down on the table."

"...Enough, enough." The classmate who almost vomited a mouthful of old blood hurriedly stated his position, gritted his teeth and insisted: "Teacher, it's good to stand upside down here, and the air below is quite refreshing. I can speak all idioms."

   Seeing this group of people willing to fight one by one, the class teacher could only shook his head and let them continue to go crazy.

However, in his own heart, he really admires the young man’s methods. Not only can he rectify the stubborn style of Class 7 but the effect of tutoring teaching is also very significant. If this continues, maybe by the end of the semester, the scores of Class 7 can really match the scores of the third class. Class one competes.

  While Qin Qing used thunder means and no one resisted, it was all because of her hard work that everyone saw her. For nearly half a month, she had been the last to leave the classroom every day, her throat was hoarse when she explained the topic, and she was also compiling examination papers to summarize the key points during class time. In the eyes of a circle of pandas who were greedy for darkness, she was also very thin.

In addition to such high-pressure tutoring, the leaderboard competition for the return of the king has gradually entered a fierce stage. The evenly matched record of the white clothes Qingxiang and the violinist has become the focus of attention of all parties this year, and there have even been many famous ones. The university sent an invitation letter to Qin Qing, hoping to win this mysterious gifted student as soon as possible.

  And just as time has been squeezed to the eye of the race against time, things happened with the charming casino night after night.

   was reported anonymously overnight, reported tax fraud and was forced to stop operating. Charm Casino was invited to drink tea three times due to irregular operating license procedures, and the plan to expand abroad had to be suspended.

  Saturday night, the casino in the city that never sleeps was deserted and lonely. Only a few frequent guests drank a drink at the bar. After sitting down for a while, they also got up and left.

  There is no way to start a casino, for gamblers, there is no meaning to patronize.

When Qin Qing walked into the hall, Nan Xu, who was lying on the sofa and drinking, curled his lips and said disgustedly: "Hey, I said Mr. Qin, your enemy is a little bit too much. You even followed me. The door is closed, and the loss is not a small amount."

  At first, she fancy the profit of the casino, and she wanted to lose part of the management rights, but now she even vomited the profit with the profit overnight.

  This situation is really depressing, but Qin Qing did not have the time to sympathize with her, walked to the single sofa opposite to sit down, and said straightforwardly: "Who did it?"

Nan Xuyuan also wanted to sell the Guanzi set for a benefit. Hearing the unbearable exhaustion in the girl’s tone, he rested his mind and pushed the file directly. “The one in the early stage is a woman named Qu Li. I can’t find out if the background is from the upper class. clear."

  Qu Li.

   Hearing this, Qin Qing's eyebrows under the mask lightly frowned. He didn't even move the document, but only responded vaguely, "Well, I know this person, politically and politically, a little bit related."

  噗.

  On the other side, Nan Xu, who had just put a sip of wine into her mouth, squirted immediately, and even wiped her mouth and shouted: "What? Qin Qing, are you crazy?"

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