His Wife Calls The Shots

After returning to school, Tang Qianyan slept for an afternoon.

For her, nothing is more hypnotizing than the sound of a teacher's lecture.

But this move made almost all the teachers in the class shook their heads and lamented at her, eyes full of disappointment.

As the head teacher, Xue Ying had already had the idea of ​​going to the principal's office to request Tang Qian's transfer to the wind chasing class.

However, she was given a chance, so after school in the afternoon, she was called to the office.

Tang Qianyan washed his face before heading to the office.

She knocked on the door and went in, where the teachers were busy.

When she came to the head teacher's desk, she shouted "Teacher".

Xue Ying did not look up, looked down at a competition notice, then turned to talk to the teacher behind, and the two talked for a while.

After that, the teacher winked at her and asked her to tickle Tang Qianxiang.

Xue Ying turned around and asked slowly: "Are you still thinking about learning?"

Tang Qianmiao seemed to think for a second, and said, "It's okay."

Xue Ying was angrily laughed, "It's okay? I think you just can't!"

"You count yourself, how many classes did you sleep this week after you transferred here?"

Tang Qianyan whispered softly: "Sleep, it won't affect the teacher's lecture."

"It doesn't affect the lecture, but you affect the average grade of the class. According to your situation, the countdown in the exam class is specified, and the entire class will be evenly divided for you at that time!"

Tang Qianmiao raised his eyebrows: "I shouldn't, I'm still a little confident."

Xue Ying was amused, "Confident? Where do you get that confidence? You don't attend class, and you still don't hand in homework. Do you know what the other classes are doing to you?"

As soon as these words fell, Lin Wenyu and Feng Chuchu walked in arm in arm, holding papers and workbooks in their hands.

Xue Ying saw the two of them and said, "It's just right, Wen Yu, Chu Chu, what do you two do with her, how do you usually do with her?"

Lin Wenyu suddenly showed a look of embarrassment, bit her lip and glanced at Feng Chuchu, "Teacher, this...we don't know too well."

"What's not clear?" Feng Chuchu laughed and looked at Tang Qianmian: "Everyone, you are a relative of the principal. You came in by the back door. With your grades, you can't get into the school gate of the affiliated high school at all. You This oil bottle is here. In our senior year of high school, it will be harder than before to beat classmates from other schools."

Tang Qianming said lightly: "Are the results coming out?"

Feng Chuchu just wanted to reply, but Xue Ying waved his hand.

Xue Ying said: "Although you haven't taken the test yet, your results are predictable. I am calling you today to give you a chance. If you continue to sleep in class and are not serious, then I have to transfer you to chase after. Wind class."

Tang Qianyan rolled his eyes, "What if I didn't hold everyone back?"

Xue Ying lowered her head and laughed, "Okay, if you can be in the top 25 in the class next week, I won't care about your class in the future, but if your grades are dozens of students behind the class, Just move me to the chasing class obediently."

Tang Qianyan nodded very calmly, "School"

Ignoring Xue Ying's sarcastic smile, she reached out and took the competition notice.

Chemistry Olympiad.

"Why, do you want to participate?" Xue Ying smiled again.

Tang Qianmian put down the notice, "Perhaps."

"It's okay, I'm leaving now."

Xue Ying held back her laugh, waved her hand to let her go out.