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

Chapter 6 I Have Objections
Song Yu smiled sweetly, as if a hundred flowers were in full bloom, "Teacher, it's me, Song Yu, as if it were a fake."

Miejue Shitai rubbed her eyes desperately, and finally realized the cruel fact of the ugly duckling's transformation into a white swan, her anger turned into jealousy, and Miejue Shitai's eyes flickered with hatred.

With fat body, hair falling out, and dark yellow skin, she is already a yellow flower of yesterday, but Song Yu, a poor student who has always been looked down upon by herself, has transformed into a flower blooming in full bloom, charming and charming.

unfair!It's not fair!

Miejue Shitai's face was distorted and ferocious, and he screamed, "Get out of here! Stand under the sun, face the wall and think about it!"

Heh, menopausal women have vicious minds.

In May, even though it was morning, the sun was still in the sky. If Song Yu stood under the sun, within an hour, the cliff would turn into a black African.

The corner of Song Yu's mouth curled up, and he said firmly, "Teacher, I was wrong yesterday, and I apologize to you."

"But sorry, I won't follow your orders."

Miejue Shitai's majesty was provoked again, and he slapped the table hard, "You won't listen to what I said, will you?!"

"Okay! In this classroom, there are me without you, and you without me!

The air is filled with gunpowder smoke, and the tip of the needle is facing the wheat awning, and the sword is on the verge of breaking out.

In this way, I can't continue playing.The smile on Song Yu's face faded, and a sharp flash flashed in his eyes, he wanted to speak up and teach Miejue Shitai to suppress his anger.

However—the majestic voice sounded, breaking the shadow of swords and swords.

"What are you doing here?"

Song Yu followed the prestige, and saw that the classroom door was opened at some time, and a respectable old man with a serious face was standing at the door.

The panic in Miejue Shitai's eyes was fleeting, and the fierceness turned into a sunny day. Miejue Shitai was extremely flattering, and said doglikely, "Principal, I'm fine, I'm communicating with the students."

The old man stared at Mie Miejue, who was smiling like a chrysanthemum, meaningfully, and said meaningfully, "Teacher Wen, pay attention to the way of teaching."

After finishing speaking, the old man looked at Song Yu unintentionally.

Song Yu smiled slightly and said nothing.

The old man turned around and left gracefully.The bewildered Miejue Shitai was left alone.

Miejue Shitai's eyes flashed resentment, but she didn't dare to punish Song Yu anymore, she glared at Song Yu angrily, and reluctantly began to give lectures.

Song Yu, who was safe and sound, sat down by herself, took out the history textbook from the desk, and read it at a glance.The speed was so fast that Xiaopang at the same table was dumbfounded.

Soon, after reading the whole book, Song Yu's brain was running fast, integrating information. After a long while, Song Yu opened his eyes and sighed, the history of the first year of high school is really easy to understand.Grasp the essence, and then integrate it, draw inferences from one instance in the examination room, and apply what you have learned.

perfect!

"...Can you understand?" Fatty couldn't help questioning.

"Yo, Fatty," Song Yu pretended to be displeased, "Don't underestimate people."

Song Yu would not admit that in his previous life, because Su Yang took on various historical dramas, he hung his head on the beam and pierced his buttocks, and he memorized the history of ancient and modern China and foreign countries fluently.

It's hard to look back on the past, who hasn't loved one or two scumbags.

Under Xiaopang's broken three views, Song Yu calmly took out the geography textbook, turned on the strongest brain mode, and entered the master mode.

……

"Next week is the time for Arthur Middle School's admissions exam." In the last 5 minutes of the class, the words of Mrs. Miejue caught Song Yu's attention.

"Our high school has a total of five places. And our high school has a total of twenty classes and nine hundred students."

"Therefore, students with the lowest grades don't need to register and take the exam, which is a waste of resources."

Miejue Shitai looked down at the students who were eager to try, and said coldly, "I have a total of ten registration forms here, and they are for the top ten students in the comprehensive ranking class. Do you have any objections?"

It's exactly the same as the memory of the previous life. Although I was unwilling to do so with mediocre grades in the previous life, I decided that even if I signed up, it would be cannon fodder, so I gave up.

But, if you don't try, who knows whether you are a salted fish or gold that has not yet shone?
If others say you can't do it, are you really not doing it?

The classroom was silent. It seems that everyone is very sensible and can carry their own weight. Miejue Shitai smiled, "That's it. Next, the students whose names I call come to me..."

"I have an objection."

(End of this chapter)