The villain of fast wear is good

Chapter 105 106. Science as a Ghost (13)

Shao Yuxuan's back felt cold, especially when he saw Zhou Ning's calm eyes, he felt like he was being ripped apart, like a clown struggling to please the public.

He hated and feared, and he had never been so ashamed in his life.

"Yes!" Shao Yuxuan gritted his teeth, and asked his father to check this bitch when he returned home, he must make her look good!
Zhou Ning nodded, "Very good."

Looking at Wei Chengshu, "Squad leader, go up and write down the answers to the exercise papers."

Wei Chengshu was taken aback, not only him, but other students also didn't understand what this beautiful girl teacher was thinking.

Did she believe Shao Yuxuan's words?Still don't believe it?
How to jump so big?
Just now, he was still holding on to Shao Yuxuan's reading of novels, and now he plans to go to class again?

Uh... It really is a woman's heart, is it a sea needle?

"Student Shao, I will lend you the teacher's practice paper, and go up and write it. I believe that if you have time to read novels, you must be proficient in all the homework."

Zhou Ning knocked on Shao Yuxuan's table, and immediately buckled down a tall hat, which made the hero look so pretty.

All the students bowed their heads again, and the corners of their mouths twitched. They really were too innocent.

As long as you are not blind, you all know how much Shao Yuxuan can't get used to the monitor.

As soon as this beautiful girl teacher made a move, if Shao Yuxuan answered correctly, it would mean more. If not, it would be equivalent to tearing Shao Yuxuan's face, throwing it on the ground, and stomping on it a few more times.

Seeing Shao Yuxuan's face turn purple, everyone swallowed their saliva, deeply doubting whether there would be any murder in their class later.

Teacher, wow, you just came here, is it really okay to just do things like this?

The dandy young master also wanted to cry, how about a little abuse?

Baby, this is abusing the male lead to death, I'm afraid the male lead doesn't hate her!
Zhou Ning looked at the male lead clasping the hands of the desk tightly, with that murderous look in his eyes, and asked in confusion, "Student Shao, is there a problem?"

Shao Yuxuan stood up abruptly and stared at Zhou Ning viciously, "No-problem, teacher!"

"Well, if there is no problem, go up and write the answer, the teacher trusts Shao."

Shao Yuxuan: "..." You can't kill people!
Others: "..." Student Shao is going crazy, teacher, please stop talking!
Seeing Shao Yuxuan's appearance as if he was going to fight him desperately, Wei Chengshu couldn't laugh or cry, teacher, is this another wave of hatred for him?
However, that guy Shao Yuxuan didn't like him anyway, so if there was more, it wouldn't be much.

Wei Chengshu nodded to the person with a good temper, picked up the chalk, and began to write the answer.

The students who were paying close attention to the battle situation seemed to notice that Student Shao's figure was swaying, and they might be fainted with anger! ! !
Zhou Ning sat on the empty chair in the last row and opened the novel with a calm expression.

The girl is as cold as a fairy, with an unparalleled temperament, holding a book quietly, and the picture is particularly beautiful and poetic.

However, the students in the science experiment class rolled their eyes.

Teacher, you feel that an online YY novel is seen as a literary work, what are you going to do?Have you considered the mood of classmate Shao above?
The male lead pinched the chalk, and the powder fell down, feeling like he was pinching Zhou Ning and Wei Chengshu, wanting to smash them to pieces.

If other people went up to write the answer, he could find excuses not to come up, but Wei Chengshu and Shao Yuxuan would rather die than lose to him.

But the worse the mood, the more difficult it is to read the questions on the test paper, not to mention that he really didn't understand a lot.

Soon, Wei Chengshu calmly wrote the answer and went back to his seat. Shao Yuxuan was still playing on the spot, and every single stroke seemed to pierce the blackboard.

(End of this chapter)