A little sweetness is always in him

"But you are basically sleeping in class. Even if you tutor privately, the tutors are taught by teachers, okay? I don't believe that you can get such excellent results in the exam because of tutoring privately! "

A piercing voice jumped out, clearly denying everything.

Nan Ze didn't know how to describe the strength of the person who tutored him. If Qiao Mu became a teacher, he should be no less inferior...

Nanze was silent and didn't speak, but he was thinking about it in his mind.

Seeing Nanze's silence, other teachers thought he was frightened, and Yang Ying was the first to jump out to speak.

"Mr. An, how can you say that?"

"Yes, yes! Teacher An, he is just a child! Let's put it mildly, there is no need to be so straightforward!"

Yang Xuetao also said aside, after all, he has always adhered to the behavior habit of correcting when he knows his mistakes.

If there are no bad habits such as plagiarism, and being misunderstood by teachers like them, what a psychological shadow it will cause to students!

Nanze couldn't help but burst out laughing, his whole back was shaking, the current situation is quite interesting.

Throughout the years in the workplace, he has never seen such funny things on campus.

Yang Ying was the closest to him and even thought he was crying just like that. Several teachers were in a hurry and didn't know how to comfort him.

"Nanze, the teachers are very pleased that you can get such a result. It's just that this result is not in line with your usual behavior, which inevitably makes people feel confused. So..."

The Chinese teacher who was speaking on the side was interrupted mercilessly by Nanze, who straightened his posture.

"Thank you teachers for your affirmation. I'm fine. If Mr. An is so suspicious, you can adjust my test paper. If the composition in the following is plagiarized... As such a professional teacher, you should be able to tell right away."

Nanze had a hippie smile on his face.

This time it was the entrance exam, and all the test papers from No. [-] Middle School were handed over to No. [-] Middle School for exchange and revision.

At present, the test papers of all subjects have not been released, and even the teachers in this school do not know the content of Nanze's answers.

Seeing Nanze's sure look, An Wanruo felt genuinely uncomfortable in her heart.

If class [-] hadn't suddenly changed the English teacher, she wouldn't have had to be an English teacher in that bad class.

Most of the people in the class are fine, but Nanze has basically fallen asleep in every English class from the beginning to the present.

She firmly did not believe that such a person could get nearly full marks in the English test!

"Teachers, hurry up, class will start soon." Nan Ze stood aside with almost no expression on his face.

"Then...wait for a while until your test papers are released." Yang Xuetao said gently.

Nanze nodded and could only helplessly agree.After a while, all the test papers of Nanze's subjects were transferred out, and basically all the teachers of all subjects in Class Seven were here.

Everyone took an answer sheet and looked at it carefully.

Nanze doesn't care, even if he is asked to make a test paper now, there is no problem.

An Wanruo took the test paper and looked at the composition at the back.

The grammatical structure inside is not inferior to the compositions written by the top ten in the past, especially the font written by Nanze, which makes people look very comfortable.

An Wanruo stared at Nanze with a look of disbelief while holding the test paper.

"I don't think there is any problem! If I correct his Chinese composition, it will definitely get full marks! This writing is very good, is it specially practiced?" joy.

"Yes, yes! If he plagiarized, how could he write these things?" The physics teacher pointed to the large-scale formulas he wrote, and the writing on the blackboard was very clean at first glance.

"Nanze... that's why you leave a large section of the math paper blank?"

Yang Ying couldn't help asking questions. When he got the test paper and saw a large blank in front of him, he couldn't help being surprised.

But when I turned to the second page, I was full of joy and surprise. This year's entrance exam questions are much more difficult than previous years.

There are not many students who passed the seven hundred exams, and there are only seven or eight students in No. [-] Middle School alone.

Nanze scratched his head in embarrassment, then avoided Yang Ying's sight before speaking.

"Ah, the previous topic is too simple, it's boring to write, so I skipped it."

But I was scolding myself in my heart, even if I wrote one more option, maybe No.2 would be him.

The boulder hanging in Yang Ying's heart was finally put down, but luckily it wasn't because he hated mathematics!

"Cough... Nanze, although you didn't cheat or plagiarize. However, a student like you who sleeps in class is disrespectful to the teacher!"

An Wanruo couldn't find any questions on his test paper, but she still hated him in her heart.

Nanze nodded indifferently.

Nanze decided to leave, but An Wanruo said with a disgusted expression, "This is your attitude towards the teacher?!"

The other teachers also felt that this incident was over, and An Wanruo picked it up again?

Nan Ze remained silent and did not speak. He vaguely remembered that this teacher was the head teacher of Qiao Mu's class... Originally looking at Qiao Mu's face, he did not know her as well.

But why did she still hold on to him?

As for why An Wanruo has such confidence, she has won the Excellent Class Teacher Award for several years.She thinks she is qualified, and she must train such naughty students well.

"Mr. An, what do you think of me?" Nanze smiled, showing a playful look.

There are many disputes in the school, so Nanze doesn't like the school that much.

And in recent years, there are more and more such teachers.

Since I thought I was great, I thought I was worthy of being a teacher.

If the teacher's eyes are wearing colored eyes, it will be fatal for some students whose foundation is not so solid and their grades are not so outstanding.

During this silence, there was a knock on the office door.

Yang Xuetao quickly opened the door, and it was Qiao Mu who walked in holding a few application reports...

Nanze was originally a little angry, but when he saw Qiao Mu, his mood eased.

"Report." Qiao Mu's voice was very cold, he just quickly looked at Nanze.

He didn't know why Nanze was inside, but he saw An Wanruo who was facing Nanze and the test papers in the hands of the teachers.

It was clear at a glance, but he said coldly: "What's wrong?"

He asked Nanze, but his eyes were sharp on An Wanruo.

Yang Xuetao didn't want this farce to continue, so he just cleared his throat.

"Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, let's leave."

Nanze saw that Qiao Mu was here, so forget it.

He took a few steps towards Qiao Mu, ready to go out with him.

Fang An, who was originally stunned there, suddenly said, "No way! If you don't have an explanation for today's matter, don't even think about leaving!"

Yang Xuetao frowned slightly, and shook his head helplessly.

Other teachers also spoke to persuade, Nanze was not wrong in the first place.

Sleeping in class is a common problem among students, but it’s fine if you don’t delay your studies!

However, An Wanruo refused.

Yang Xuetao had no choice but to ask other teachers to go to class first.

Yang Ying was really worried, so he stayed.

Qiao Mu chose to stay and see what An Wanruo wanted to do with Nanze.

He didn't have any feelings for this teacher, except that Chen Ren was always yelling in his ear about Mr. An.

"Mr. An, I didn't have the nerve to talk about you when another teacher was here just now. But I really don't agree with your education method. Can't teachers and students be more kind?"

Yang Ying finally couldn't help but exploded. He looked at An Wanruo squarely, the easy-going look in his eyes was gone.

"I am his English teacher, of course I have the right to manage and educate the students in my own way!"

An Wanruo seemed dissatisfied, maybe her favorite student was in the office, so she didn't want to make herself look ashamed.

Yang Ying's face became gloomy, and he lowered his head a little.

Although class [-] is often deducted points, it is incomparable with the civilized class of class [-].

But the atmosphere in class [-] is very good, and those who play around will never interfere with other people's study.

There are too many people who always look down on a certain class according to the class...

Why is there such a class?

Parents send students here, the school is for learning, not for comparison...

An Wanruo was still talking there, Yang Ying suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Xuetao.

"Director, I request to change the teacher of the class! And, Teacher An, please apologize to my students!"

Nanze originally looked like he was watching a play, but it was quite unexpected.

Yang Ying was really good, so no one in class seven disapproved of him.

"You think I'm willing to hand in your lousy class?! I accidentally misunderstood what happened to the student. Isn't this normal? Director, you change me quickly, and an apology is impossible!"

An Wanruo looked angry, as if she had been wronged.

Yang Xuetao shook his head helplessly, the teacher's quarrel should not let the students see this bad side.

"You two go back to class first! I will handle the follow-up."

Yang Xuetao waved his hand helplessly, Nanze and Qiaomu, I will leave the office next time.

Not long after going out, there was noise from the office.

"Why are you here?"

Nanze returned to his usual playful appearance.

"Submit the application form. Why did An Wanruo treat you like this?"

Qiao Mu was very puzzled. According to An Wanruo's habit, she should love this kind of study very much.

How come Nanze is... different? !

"Oh, it's nothing! I don't even bother to argue with her, because I often sleep in class... I think my grades are copied!"

Nanze said it in an indifferent manner, anyway, he has long been used to it.

If it wasn't for Qiao Mu this time, he wouldn't want to do so well in the exam.

It's not that he doesn't want to pass the exam so well, it's that he doesn't want others to know how good he is.

Qiao Mu didn't speak, just nodded.

On the eve of parting at the corner of the stairs, Qiao Mu seemed to have thought about something and said to Nan Ze: "I'm going to ask for leave at noon, I have some things to deal with, you can eat with them."

Nan Ze nodded without thinking too much, and staggered back to Class Seven.