The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Pang Yiqin covered his face, thinking about the solution to this matter.

In fact... nothing happened between her and Jiang Jingchen, it was just a kiss. As long as the parents know about it, they will definitely give up the idea of ​​letting them get married.

Jiang Jingchen couldn't explain clearly because they thought he was the perpetrator, so they didn't believe him. She must have explained clearly at that time!

When Pang Yiqin thought of this, he felt much more at ease.

Just explain things clearly and the problem will be solved.

Pang Yiqin finally calmed down and was able to read the questions on the paper.

The morning self-study bell rang.

When the new head teacher Jiang Lihua walked in, Pang Yiqin had already answered more than a dozen multiple-choice questions.

Jiang Lihua originally no longer planned to continue being a class teacher this year. The high school class teacher's academic pressure was too great, and her body was unable to bear it.

However, as soon as Zhao Yueyun left, no one took over class (1) of the second grade of high school. Class (1) not only lost a class teacher, but also lost a mathematics teacher. In the entire Dechang Middle School, there are only people with this qualification and level who can lead the experimental class. It's just her.

Jiang Lihua is much more modest than Zhao Yueyun, and she has a pure love and obsession with mathematics.

For her teaching career, she did not even get married and have children, and has been single until now.

"Let's take up a few minutes of students' self-study time." She said with a smile, "We have two new students in our class today. "

She said, waving towards the door.

Two tall and tall boys walked in from the classroom door.

"Wu Dongli!" Cheng Yanbai and several others who had participated in the Mathematical Olympiad immediately recognized the boy who lost to Gu Weimian.

He was the first place in the Pearl City Mathematical Olympiad last year and the second place this year!

Wu Dongli stood on the podium and nodded slightly to the people in the classroom. Both his body language and facial expression were cold and restrained, like a robot.

Until his eyes passed over the sleeping figure lying on the table, the smile on his face bloomed, and every line became softer.

Jiang Lihua introduced with a smile, "This person is Wu Dongli. I think many students here must have heard about Wu Dongli. He was the champion of the last Mingzhu City Mathematical Olympiad and the winner of this year's Mathematical Olympiad." runner up."

There were more than ten people in class (1) participating in this competition. When these people saw and heard what Jiang Lihua said, their faces were a little gloomy.

That game was a nightmare.

Even after all this time, they still feel very upset when they think about it.

Jiang Lihua didn't know what these people were thinking. After introducing Wu Dongli, she pointed to another person at the door of the classroom: "Classmate Ning Quruo, come in quickly."

Ning Quruo?

Few people know this name.

Jiang Jingchen's eyes were cold and he looked towards the door of the classroom.

He clearly remembered how they were tricked on Longshi Mountain. If it hadn't been for Gu Weimian, they would have been tricked.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Cen Moye.

Of all the people present, Cen Moye owed Gu Weimian the greatest favor, not only because Cen Moye's bet was the largest, but also because Cen Moye had originally started the game.

When everyone loses the bet, even if Cen Moye is not allowed to compensate, the man is afraid that he will still owe a huge debt of gratitude that cannot be replaced.