The devil bullies the upper body: baby, you are so sweet

Chapter 101 I really want to meet him...

"How could it be?" The math teacher also screamed, "How could it be?!"

"What? Teacher Hou!" Miejue Shitai seemed to be grabbing the last straw, grabbing the arm of his colleague beside him like a shrew, "Mr. Hou, do you also think she is cheating? It is impossible for her to get such a High score!"

Teacher Hou looked as if she was mentally retarded, and shot at Miejue, who had no image at all, "You are wrong! Her math talent really amazes me! This set of test papers is as difficult as freshman, and she actually took 130. point!"

"In the monthly exam last week, her math score was only [-]. This improvement can be described as rapid progress!"

With a score of 130, Song Yu was a little disappointed. If Chen Yan knew about it, he would point at his nose and call him an idiot.

I really want to...see him.

Before Song Yu looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, Mr. Hou, who was full of cows and green eyes, took big strides excitedly and walked towards Song Yu in the corner.

"Song Yu," Teacher Hou's smile reminded Song Yu of the wolf grandma who abducted and sold Little Red Riding Hood. "Are you interested in specializing in mathematics? The teacher can recommend a tutor for you, and even let you go abroad for further study..."

Teacher Hou vomited and danced to describe the grand blueprint of studying mathematics to Song Yu, but——

"I refuse." He was decisive and uncompromising.

"...uh." Teacher Hou's smile collapsed.

Without waiting for Teacher Hou to launch another offensive, the English teacher who was taken a step ahead by Teacher Hou, Teacher Zhu pulled Song Yu over and said very affectionately, "Song Yu, come and learn English. The teacher assures you that as long as you move toward As far as English is concerned, there will definitely be a place for you in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in the future."

"Your English is so good, if you specialize in English in university, your future is limitless!"

Mr. Hou, who was pushed aside, was not to be outdone. He grabbed Song Yu's left hand and started a tug-of-war with Mr. Zhu, "Song Yu, you learn mathematics. As long as you follow me, I will definitely pass on what I have learned all my life. You. When you go to college, I will recommend my mentor to you, so that you can go further and further on this road..."

The two of them fought more and more fiercely. Seeing that the smell of gunpowder between the two became stronger, Song Yu was extremely speechless, "I'm sorry, Mr. Hou, Mr. Zhou, I decided to take the admissions exam for Arthur Middle School on Friday."

A word without force, but for the two of them, the world will collapse and the world will end.

Song Yu felt the increased force of the two of them pulling his arm, it really... a little hurt.

"Teachers, can you... let go of your hands?"

"you!"

Teacher Hou was still immersed in the anger of losing a good seedling, ignoring Song Yusong's request, and locked on the scumbag Song Yu mournfully with the attitude of a poor little woman who was abandoned by the scumbag.

"...Oh, forget it." Teacher Zhu let go of Song Yu's hand first, glanced at Song Yu regretfully, and said lightly, "Old Hou, forget it, don't be sad."

"I know, it's not easy to meet a good seed. But you also know that if the little girl really goes to Arthur Middle School, she must have a better future than following us."

"Cough, cough, cough," being ignored by his subordinates again, the old man felt the need to refresh his sense of existence, "Mr. Hou, let go. You are so thick and rough, it hurts the little girl's arm, let go quickly; take back your The ugly face of the little widow crying at the grave is not afraid to scare people."

"...the cooked duck flew to my mouth, I am not reconciled!" Teacher Hou growled in grief and indignation.

But, even if he is unwilling, he still has to let Song Yufei go.

(End of this chapter)