"You should study hard in elementary school! Especially in this review stage! Look what you are doing!" The math teacher held up the textbook in his hand, stood in the middle of the classroom and yelled with an angry look on his face.

This is what happened during the third period in the afternoon, which was the last class before school.

The messy desktop, the silent students, and the roaring teacher formed a familiar scolding scene - of course, the protagonist was not Su Qing, the recognized poor student in the class, but her junior classmate Yan Qinghe.

Su Qing, who was in the front row of the auditorium, looked at her little classmate who was bowing his head in silence, and then at the textbook filled with various graffiti held by the class teacher, and felt sincerely for his little classmate.

Sighed.

It was discovered...

The thing is actually very simple, it is just a daily routine where a student is caught by the teacher for deserting.

How should I put it...a little boring.

Su Qing looked at her little classmate, looking at his gradually red eyes, and turned the pen in her hand out of boredom, wondering when this little classmate would cry.

Uh, okay, she admitted that this mentality is very bad.

"If you don't study hard, what do you want to do? You also paint. Can painting be used as food? Ah? Tell me, can you?"

Teacher, painting can actually be used as food. In the future, not only paintings can be used as food, but even faces can be used as food.

"I have reviewed it all, and you are still here doing all this. Do you still remember what score you got in the last test? How did you promise me at that time?"

Eh? It seems like her deskmate's grades aren't very good either. She's just in elementary school... No matter how bad her grades are, they can't be much different, right?

Eighty? Seventy? That’s pretty high, right?

"No matter how close you are, you will get the same score as your deskmate! Do you also want to fall to 60 points like her? It doesn't matter if she is used to it, don't you feel embarrassed?"

Deskmate? Are you talking about yourself?

"Hey, just teach people a lesson, why do you involve me? Isn't it too much to trample on people like this?"

Silence, deathly silence.

Looking at the looks of surprise and panic around her that were even mixed with a little admiration, and looking at the math teacher in front of her whose expression gradually changed from dullness to rage, Su Qing suddenly reacted.

It seemed like she... accidentally expressed her inner complaints.

What should I do? Is the two minutes up? Is it too late for her to withdraw now?

"What did you just say?" The math teacher slammed the table with his textbook twice, pointed at Su Qing and said angrily, "Stand up and say what you just said to me again!"

"It's not necessary..." Su Qing muttered in a low voice. Although she was a little reluctant, she still had to stand up in front of everyone, blinked her eyes, and said innocently: "It's nothing, I said teacher, you are right.

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Well, this answer seems worse...

How to put it, so the Chinese language is so broad and profound that even the same sentence can have two completely different meanings under different circumstances.

Su Qing really wanted to settle the matter. After all, it was her fault in the first place. Other teachers had taught students well, but she suddenly interjected. No matter how she thought about it, she was unreasonable. However, in this situation,

Under the circumstances, no matter what she said, it would only add fuel to the fire.

What's more, she still said "Teacher, you are right" with an innocent face. No matter how sincere her tone was, under the current situation, it would only sound strange to others.

Sure enough, what she said was obviously to calm the trouble, but it seemed to make the math teacher even more angry. She reached out and tried to pull Su Qing's clothes out: "Come out, come out."

"It's too much to do anything!" Su Qing shrank back, avoiding the opponent's grasping hand, "Um, teacher, this is my fault, how about we just pretend it never happened?

Besides, if you continue to train like this, this class will be over."

As mentioned before, Su Qing was sitting by the window in the classroom. There was Yan Qinghe between her and the math teacher standing in the aisle. In addition, she was small, so the math teacher couldn't help but shrink back.

Reach her.

"Oh, you're trying to teach me a lesson." The math teacher stopped and looked at Su Qing and laughed angrily, "You are so glib at such a young age and you still talk back. I don't think you will be able to do anything good in the future!"

"Yes, yes, teacher, everything you said is right, let's continue the class, okay?" Su Qing said angrily, as if coaxing a child. She didn't care what the other party said, she just wanted to end this moment quickly.

A farce that affects himself.

Su Qing couldn't help but lament in her heart, it was obviously a leisurely elementary school, why did she have to participate in this kind of teacher training students!

It's just the first day of school! This is completely different from what she originally imagined!

"You..." This word popped out of the math teacher's mouth, as if he wanted to say something more, but after staring at Su Qing for a while, he suddenly laughed again - not the angrily smile before.

, but a smile mixed with disdain, self-deprecation, and other similar emotions.

"Oh, that's right, why should I argue with you?" The math teacher shook his head, glanced at Su Qing with contempt from the corner of his eyes, and then turned to look at Yan Qinghe, who still had his head lowered.

But after Su Qing's appearance, the math teacher was no longer in the mood to teach others. He just raised his index finger and tapped Yan Qinghe's desk twice, "I won't tell your class teacher this time. Look.

You can show yourself later." Then he left and stood on the podium to give a lecture.

In any case, this incident has finally passed.

Su Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that it was due to the reason that he was a poor student. Apart from being angry at first, the math teacher didn't bother to argue with her later - but then again, the teacher was so bad that he didn't even bother to argue with her. How bad does it have to be?

Is elementary school so bad... It still makes people feel very sad.

"..."

???

Su Qing turned her head and looked at Yan Qinghe, who was still staring down at the desk, and said with some confusion: "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

"Nothing." Yan Qinghe raised his head, the redness in his eyes had faded away. He silently reopened the textbook, thought for a while, and muttered, "Mind your own business."

Hey, you awkward brat.

Su Qing rolled her eyes and poked the other person with her elbow.

"Hey, you turned the wrong page, you're talking about the next page now!"

"I'm annoyed! I'm annoying you so much! I just want to read this page!"

"Okay, okay, look, look."

…

The bell rings.

All in all, the first day of school was spent so happily.
Chapter completed!