Milk dog school bully slaps the face every day

Jiang Li planned to do something to show his affection first, to ease the relationship between the two, and then propose an unfeeling request to do homework together at night, so that everything will go with the flow, and it will be easier to complete the task.

The next class is mathematics, and before Ning Zhen came back, Jiang Li quickly tore up a piece of sticky note, wrote "Thank you" and pasted it on Ning Zhen's desktop.

Ning Zhen is a very rough person, cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder, his desktop is so clean that he can participate in the National Desk Contest, and all the books on the desktop are placed close to each other, there is no error of one millimeter, it is so accurate It's like measuring with a scale.

In this case, Jiang Li's colorful post-it note and the arrogant fonts on it are extremely abrupt, and the sense of violation is very serious.

Jiang Li got up, stood behind Ning Zhen's seat and looked left and right, thinking that this was not okay.

What if Ning Zhen felt that the beauty of her desktop was ruined and she didn't want to do homework with him?

Jiang Li quickly tore off the post-it note, secretly opened the cover of the math workbook on the top of the stack of books on Ning Zhen's desk, and pasted the post-it note on the title page.

In this way, Ning Zhen can see it as soon as he opens the exercise book.

After doing all this, Jiang Li quietly applauded himself, I am so witty.

Turning his gaze from Ning Zhen's math exercise book to the "Basic Chemistry Exercises" on his desk, Jiang Li's face suddenly became ugly, and he performed a face-changing in a second, and his smile disappeared in a flash.

The front desk that happened to turn back shook, and the corner of the school bully's mouth cramped?

Jiang Li raised his hand to stop the front table who wanted to turn back, and asked, "Hey, Ren Qingrun, when I went out this morning, did you see anyone coming to my table?"

Ren Qingrun pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, shook his head dully and said, "No one comes in, and no one goes out."

That is to say, this chemistry exercise book appeared out of nowhere in the table hole?

Jiang Li went back to study at the front desk, reached out and touched the cover of the practice questions, it was no different from ordinary practice questions, a row of bookshelves in the Xinhua Bookstore opposite the school were like this.

He once again deeply realized the stinginess of the wish note. The task is so difficult, the punishment is so terrible, and the reward is so poor. He doesn't know how the wish note is sent out.

As the class bell rang, Ning Zhen came in after the math teacher, holding a stack of test papers in his arms.

"Let's pass it on." The math teacher ordered, and then said to the class, "The results of this opening exam...you really lived up to my expectations."

The fanatic Zhou Jingshan in the class asked with a smile: "Does it mean that we did well in the exam?"

The math teacher sneered and said, "The first time I saw you at the beginning of school, all of you had fat faces. I bet the math teachers in other classes that they must be too busy eating, drinking and having fun to study. This time the exam must be miserable."

Speaking of this, the 30-year-old math teacher flicked her hair, scanned the students with different moods with her sharp eyes, and said in a rather strange tone: "I won this bet."

"Although I won a cup of milk tea, I'm still very unhappy." The math teacher slapped the blackboard hard, "What did you test?"

Ning Zhen went to Ren Qingrun and handed him the paper, determined to take the initiative to ease the relationship between the two, and Jiang Li, who paved the way for the unfeeling love at night, immediately got up and stretched out his hand to Ning Zhen to help Ning Zhen hand out the paper.

Ning Zhen's indifferent eyes glanced at the smiling Jiang Li, and without saying anything, he gave him half of the paper.

Not being ignored is the best progress!

Jiang Li was in a good mood and stood up to hand out the papers, when suddenly he froze, the first paper in the stack was his own, with 23 points.

"Jiang Li, what is the formula for the distance from a point to a straight line?" Seeing Jiang Li standing up, the mathematics teacher immediately slapped the blackboard and reprimanded, "It's fine if you can't write the knowledge points you need to use every day in the last semester. It is recommended that you use a ruler to measure!"