The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Summer in June.

The sound of cicadas rose and fell outside the window, and the leaves of the sycamore tree covered a large area of ​​shadyness.

Su Xiaomo slept darkly in the math class.

The math teacher's mouth twitched, and she tried to scold her a few times to hypnotize herself: it doesn't matter, this girl is smart, it doesn't matter if she doesn't learn!

"Whew ..." A soft purr sounded, making him unable to help but lose his chalk head: "Su Xiaomo! You don't go too far!"

At that time, Su Xiaomo was at the same table with Kang Jian. Kang Jian quickly awakened her and lowered his voice: "Wake up soon!"

"Ah?" Su Xiaomo wiped his mouth and looked at the math teacher in a sleepy expression, with a confused expression of "Who am I", "Where am I" and "Why am I alive".

The math teacher tapped the chalk vigorously: "How to do this question! You wrote the answer last time!"

"Teacher, wouldn't you do such a simple question?" Su Xiaomo pouted his lips.

math teacher:"……"

He rubbed his molar root. "How could I not do it!"

"Then why are you letting me do it?" Su Xiaomo gave him a blank look.

The math teacher suddenly felt speechless.

The next second, Su Xiaomo yawned and threw it on the table again. Soon, her rhythmic snoring sounded again in the classroom.

He Jiayu in the back row shook her head helplessly. This Su Xiaomo is really ... unusual.

The math teacher glanced around, An Xia Xia was touching the fish, and she was reading a comic book secretly, and Sheng Yize was doing the problem beside her. The math teacher was very pleased that he was solving the problem he had solved, could not help Walked over.

At a glance, he was desperate.

Sheng Yize was lazily doing calculus questions in college and writing answers.

The math teacher decided to pick An Xia Xia up to answer the question. For some reason, Sheng Yize suddenly raised his head and glanced at him.

The eyes were cool, deep and cold, letting him escape.

Alas, this ca n’t be picked, that ’s just ... well, the most obedient He Jiayu is you!

"He Jiayu, go to the podium and solve the problem." The math teacher coughed and said majesticly.

He Jiayu nodded, stepped onto the stage, picked a white chalk to write a "solution", and then took the red chalk, and quickly circled two places on the topic.

"Teacher, your two conditions conflict ..." The gentle and shallow voice pointed out the teacher's mistake.

The whole class laughed, and the math teacher's face turned into a pig's liver color, and he became embarrassed and angry: "Go on! You go on!"

He Jiayu calmly stepped down and passed Su Xiaomo's side, suddenly frowning: "Sleeping in class is not good."

The math teacher's eyes flashed, hey? Is He Jiayu united with him?

He cleared his throat: "Classmates, everyone is here. He is right. Your time is precious. How important is learning. How can you sleep during class time?"

Looking at He Jiayu with anticipation, the math teacher thought that he would cooperate with himself. However, He Jiayu turned around and smiled slightly: "Learning is important, but the body is the revolutionary capital. It is easy to catch cold in class. The monitor, Turn the air-conditioning temperature up. "

The monitor stumbled to hold the air conditioner remote control to adjust the temperature.

The math teacher was aggressive, and He Jiayu approached him, saying in a serious way: "Teacher, you should speak less quietly, don't make your classmates noisy."

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