The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

Everyone sighed for a while, no wonder my parents begged so many times that Lao Yan didn't even have a little head. It turned out that my grades were not bad enough to arouse the spirit of teacher's professional ethics in Lao Yan's heart.

So under Bai Xue's unintentional loss, everyone's brains went astray collectively, and Radu couldn't get back.

"That's why you don't understand. Do you know why Lao Yan is willing to make up lessons for Bai Xue but not for you?"

The girl who spoke was a well-known rotten girl in the class, and she liked to match up with the boys in the class when she had nothing to do, and even wrote it in the book, which made the parties very annoying.

"Okay, you understand, just talk about it." Everyone had an expression that I see what kind of moth you can pull out.

"Do you still remember Bai Xue's little uncle? I heard from my mother that he looks good-looking and looks like a high school student. Has any of you ever heard of Lao Yan having a girlfriend? Maybe it's the thousand-year-old iron tree blooming." The girl giggled, as if she had discovered some big secret.

Everyone in the class didn't know her virtues, and they knew at a glance that she was talking nonsense again to satisfy their rotten girl soul.

If Bai Lin was present, she would definitely applaud the girl, girl, you have a good brain, but you actually got it right.

Bai Xue couldn't listen to others making fun of him, especially since Yan Jiamu had embarrassed Bai Lin, and his own principle was not to be rough on girls, so he just gave her a warning glance and ignored her.

There was a lot of fun surrounding Yan Jiamu's topic here, while Yan Jiamu had already walked to the podium with the textbooks in his arms, and when they saw him coming in, everyone hustled away and didn't dare to make trouble again.

Yan Jiamu glanced at everyone who looked excited and excited, not knowing why.

"Teacher Yan," someone boldly stood up, "I heard that you are teaching Bai Xue a lesson. If we fail in the next exam, can I ask you to help me with tutoring?"

Finally someone dared to stand up and ask questions, and there was a commotion in the crowd.

Yan Jiamu didn't react too much, nodded and said: "The premise is that you really need a teacher to tutor yourself, and the foundation is too poor, and you can't understand it by self-study."

Damn, how do you feel that he is connoting me?Bai Xue avoids Yan Jiamu's sight and his mind is spinning fast, what Bai Lin said to him yesterday is still in his ears.

At that time, Bai Lin was pruning the flowers and said with a nonchalant look: "In the future, try to let Teacher Yan come over to help you with tutoring a few times, your foundation is too weak, and it is very difficult for you to learn by yourself."

Bai Xue's heart was inexplicably aroused, and he felt helpless when he was a child when his toys were robbed by neighbors. He was scolded after seeing his toys just once, but his little uncle was still so biased towards Yan Jiamu, and even deliberately Tell him to get more tutors for him, or go to his flower shop.

Of course, Bai Xue wouldn't know the small thoughts in Bai Lin's heart. If he knew that his little uncle's intention was to tease Yan Jiamu, and even sent people lily-of-the-valley flowers to tease him every day, he might have lost his three views in the past ten years. Remodel it again.

Everyone didn't linger on this topic for too long, Yan Jiamu took out the test paper to announce the end of the test, and Bai Xue looked at the test paper that was getting closer and closer, and his eyes almost went dark.

He wondered if Yan Jiamu did it on purpose, and asked him to fail the exam a few more times, so that he could find a reason to give him tutoring and torment him.

In fact, Bai Xue didn't know that, in various senses, he now has a title: Emperor of Truth.