The Owl's Wife Attacks: Lu Shao spoils his wife too much

The Burmese public offering started on December 20th, and the shortest period was one month. Yan Ziqing had no choice but to ring the principal's office after asking for instructions from Qian Sheng.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Come in."

Yan Ziqing walked in and greeted Tang Qiyuan who was sitting at the desk politely, "Hi principal, I'm Yan Ziqing."

Tang Qiyuan still had a good impression of Yan Ziqing, whether it was his grades or his attitude towards things, he was very fond of her. He looked up at her, then lowered his head and smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

Yan Ziqing didn't make any detours, and directly explained her reason for coming, "Principal, I'm here to ask you for leave."

While writing something on the document, Tang Qiyuan said, "Just talk to your class teacher about such trivial matters."

Thinking of Qian Sheng's astonished expression when he learned that he was going to take a one-month vacation, the corners of Yan Ziqing's lips twitched, and he smiled dryly, "The head teacher said that he has no right to approve my fake, and he has to get your consent."

Um?Tang Qiyuan looked up in surprise, even Qian Sheng, who is now the grade director, couldn't approve the fake.

"Okay, tell me, what's the matter, how long?"

"Personal matters, from No. 15 to No. 15 next month, it may take longer." Yan Ziqing said.

"Snapped!"

The sound of the pen falling on the table sounded, and Tang Qiyuan looked at Yan Ziqing incredulously, "Are you going on vacation?"

One month, the semester will be over after she comes back, is this still for school?

Yan Ziqing smiled mischievously, touched her nose, "The principal, I have a personal matter, so I have to ask for leave."

Tang Qiyuan refused straight away: "No, the last time you went to the imperial capital to participate in the competition, you have delayed your studies, but that is justifiable. Now you work hard, and you can still catch up with your foundation. But if you ask for another month's leave, You will be in vain this semester. You have to know that you are the provincial champion of this year, how many eyes are staring at your grades."

"Principal, I promise I won't delay my studies." Yan Ziqing said firmly.

"That's not okay. If you really have something to do, you can be approved for a week at most. Even if it is a week, your parents must agree, otherwise the school will not allow you to ask for leave." Tang Qiyuan said without any room for change. The expression is irresistible.

Yan Ziqing raised her eyelids when she heard the words, and said in a low voice, "Then I have no choice but to skip class. If I don't come by then, the school doesn't have to look for me."

"Goodbye, principal, I'm leaving first." After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave the office.

"Stop for me." Tang Qiyuan yelled suddenly, stood up from the chair, walked around the desk, and walked towards Yan Ziqing, with a slightly angry look on his face.

Yan Ziqing turned around and smiled, "Principal, do you have anything else to do?"

Tang Qiyuan looked at the smiling face in front of him, and said in a stern voice: "Do you know what is the result of being absent from class for more than three days?"

Yan Ziqing said without hesitation: "If it is serious, you will be ordered to drop out of school."

"Since you know, you still dare to say you are going to skip class, Yan Ziqing, you are not a coward!" There are so many people who want to enter No. [-] Middle School but can't get in. Fortunately, she dared to threaten him to skip class. Do you have nothing to fear if you win the glory for No. [-] Middle School?

Tang Qiyuan had a serious face. If there were other students standing here, he would have been scared out of his wits.

Yan Ziqing raised her eyebrows and said helplessly, "Principal, I want to ask you for leave, but if you don't agree, I can't help it. Or, why don't you give me the leave?"

Tang Qiyuan stared at Yan Ziqing's innocent expression, and almost lost his anger.After being the principal for so many years, he has never met such a student, and he was so mad at him.

Walking to the coffee table, I poured a glass of water. After drinking it, I felt a little less angry, but I didn't want to see Yan Ziqing's angry face.He sat down directly on the sofa, picked up the newspaper on the coffee table and read it.

The office was quiet again, and the atmosphere was a bit dull. There was a faint pressure on people, and they became tense unconsciously.

Tang Qiyuan wanted to cool off Yan Ziqing, let her retreat in spite of difficulties, and put away those thoughts.As a result, the expression on his face became more serious, and there was a faint sense of majesty circulating around him.

Seeing this, Yan Ziqing raised her eyebrows. She also knew that the leave she had asked for was too long, and it was really not good.However, she must go to the Burmese public offering, and she has other things to do, so even if she can't get a leave slip, she will still miss class.

After waiting for about 2 minutes, seeing that Tang Qiyuan didn't want to talk to her, Yan Ziqing blinked and whispered to Tang Qiyuan's back: "Well, principal, I'll leave first if I don't have anything to do. If I don't come to school by then , and please tell my head teacher."

Hearing the first sentence, Tang Qiyuan thought that Yan Ziqing had lost his mind under his intentional coercion, but when he heard the second sentence, he was so angry that he slapped the newspaper on the coffee table, shaking the tea set beside him. .

"It's not impossible for you to ask for leave." Tang Qiyuan calmed down and took another sip of tea, "The third monthly exam is two days away. This exam is a general exam for the whole city. If you can guarantee to be in the top ten If you don’t have a name, I’ll give you a leave note. If you don’t pass the test, then you won’t be asked for leave. How about it, do you dare to agree?”

Since she was determined to ask for leave, it was useless for him to refuse.He just told her that if she didn't come to school, he couldn't help it.Is it possible that he really wants to hand over the provincial number one scholar who was recruited so hard?

Moreover, because Yan Ziqing missed some classes for a period of time, she had already dropped some homework.This time the exam was a city-wide exam, and it was more difficult than the usual monthly exam. It was still difficult for Yan Ziqing to enter the top ten.He said that because he wanted to embarrass Yan Ziqing.

Yan Ziqing didn't even think about it, and agreed, "I promise."

If she was beaten to death in the previous life, she would not have dared to agree, but now, this condition is equivalent to directly granting her a vacation.

"Okay, as soon as the grades come out, I'll give you a leave slip." Seeing Yan Ziqing's swearing look, Tang Qiyuan also showed a smile.Regardless of whether Yan Ziqing is good or not, this confident and indifferent demeanor is quite to his liking, and the unhappiness just now has dissipated a little.

The news of the bet between Yan Ziqing and the principal spread like wildfire, and soon most of the teachers and students in No. [-] Middle School heard about it.

Some are curious, some are surprised, some are disdainful, and some are envious.But these have no effect on Yan Ziqing. She should go to class and have fun, and she doesn't worry about it at all.

When everyone is working hard for the exam, studying hard, or sharpening their guns before the battle, it seems that Yan Ziqing is the only one who is leisurely.

Several substitute teachers in Class [-] asked Yan Ziqing intentionally or unintentionally during class. They came here to challenge Yan Ziqing. They thought that Yan Ziqing would not be able to answer. Unexpectedly, after Yan Ziqing read the questions, the answer came out of his mouth.

After a few times, the teachers and students in Class [-] also understood why Yan Ziqing dared to bet with the principal.Although he missed classes for a while, obviously, his grades did not drop, and he must have worked hard in private.

Of course, there are still many students in other classes who sneer at Yan Ziqing's pretentious behavior.So what if she is the provincial champion, high school is completely different from junior high school, good grades in junior high school does not mean high school must be good.

Especially since they used to be top students in various schools, they were naturally unconvinced, so each of them tried their best to surpass Yan Ziqing.Seeing the seriousness of each one, the others also joined in, one by one, and they didn't want to fall too far behind.

Therefore, in the spare time, a scene that had never happened before appeared in the teaching building of the first year of high school.

Except for a few students whose grades were always at the bottom and who were admitted to the No. [-] Middle School by luck, there were no playful students in the entire senior one teaching building except for the students who went to the toilet.

Looking at the class again, one or two are buried in various books and materials, and they look more serious than the students in the third year of high school.

This made the sophomores in the middle look confused. Looking to the left, the juniors of the first grade were concentrating and studying hard, and the teaching building was quiet.Looking to the right, the third-year seniors are engrossed in their studies, forgetting to eat and sleep, and the teaching building is quiet.Looking at the middle, they are in the second year of high school, laughing and playing, chasing and playing, and the teaching building is full of gongs and drums.

Of course, the teachers are happy to see the success of the students who study hard. When Tang Qiyuan heard the news, he did not expect that Yan Ziqing would arouse their desire to win.Rubbing her chin, seeing that Yan Ziqing has driven the learning atmosphere of the whole school, if she is not far behind, she can be given two days off as appropriate.

Yan Ziqing didn't care about these things, and when she was free, she would work with Du Linger and Gu Qinglian to teach them English.

Two days passed in a flash.

The third monthly exam, the city's general exam, has begun.

Students from various schools were mixed together for this exam, and the exam venue was allocated immediately.

Both Gu Qinglian and Du Linger were assigned to No. [-] Middle School, while Yan Ziqing was assigned to No. [-] Middle School, a high school far away from the city center.

Most of the students who were assigned to this school's exams were in the middle and lower reaches, and many of them were still at the bottom of the crane.

When Yan Ziqing took the test supplies and walked to his seat and sat down, he saw many students around were making cheat sheets on scratch paper, in their hands, on the paper towels placed by the table, and even on the water bottle. Almost everything could be used by them Take advantage of it.

Yan Ziqing was stunned by all kinds of methods, especially the densely packed small words on the small slips of paper. Yan Ziqing wondered how they found the answers they needed during the exam.

It's not that Yan Ziqing has never seen anyone cheat, and he did cheat in his previous life. It should be said that as long as he is a student, he should have cheated.Seeing the sweat on their foreheads, Yan Ziqing couldn't help feeling sorry for them for a second.

Sure enough, making a cheat sheet is also a physical job.

"Hello, are you from No. [-] Middle School?"

A boy in front suddenly turned his head, looked at the examination number and school information posted on Yan Ziqing's desk and asked in surprise.

Yan Ziqing took a look at him, his facial features were quite correct, but judging from the strands of red hair dyed on his forehead and the shiny earring on his right ear, this person should also be an idiot in school.

Nodded, "Is there something wrong?"

Yan Ziqing took out the things needed for the exam and put them away, but found that the pen was missing.After flipping through the file bag of the flip pen, I found that there was a hole in it, which should have been scratched and poked on something.

He frowned, the exam was about to take place, and it was too late to buy one now.

The boy in front glanced at her desk, then turned around and took a black water-based pen from his desk and gave it to her, "Did you not bring a pen, this is for you."

Yan Ziqing glanced at him and took it, "Thanks."

"What are you being polite about?" The boy smiled generously, and suddenly leaned closer and whispered, "Copy the test paper for me later."

Yan Ziqing raised her eyes in surprise, and looked into her pair of bright eyes, this boy's eyes were actually very beautiful.

Playing with the pen that the boy lent him, Yan Ziqing nodded indifferently, "Well, fine, but I don't care if I get caught."

The boy laughed, "Don't worry, I'm an old hand, I won't be found out. My name is Jiang Fan, from No. [-] Middle School, what's your name?"

"Yan Ziqing."

"Yan Ziqing? I seem to have heard of it somewhere." Jiang Fan muttered, but couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Some students around heard Jiang Fan's words and said with a smile: "Jiang Fan, the grades in this examination room are not much better than mine. If you copy her, you might as well copy two cheat sheets."

"I made a lot of cheat sheets, and I'm sure I can handle it this time. Jiang Fan, do you want me to tell you the answer later?"

Jiang Fan said disgustedly: "Go ahead, as long as you are at your level, forget it!"

Yan Ziqing turned her head to look, and saw that they were all boys, and there were also girls, but there were a few of them. These people should know Jiang Fan.But looking at their desks, they are not from the same school.It seems that this Jiang Fan is pretty good, and he knows people from different schools.