Dumb Please Take a Seat

Chapter 109: Sorry, sir, I won't

  Chapter 109 Sorry, teacher, I can’t

  Recently, Lin Yao always felt that Gong Jiuhan was in a good mood.

  The air pressure around my body is not as scary as before.

   But the shocking thing is, Gong Jiuhan rarely sleeps in class?

  Look, although I was lazy, I still answered a question? !

  While the teacher turned around to write on the blackboard, Lin Yao moved closer to the person and lowered her voice: "Jiu Mu, has anything good happened to you recently?"

  Holding the book with his elbow, Gong Jiu silently held the pen, and squinted over, with a wild and fierce face.

   She seemed to think about it, and then slightly curled her lips: "There is one."

   Now Lin Yao's curiosity was completely aroused: "What's the matter?"

   It kept Gong Jiuan in a good mood for so many days.

  Gong Jiu looked at her silently and slowly withdrew his eyes, a faint smile overflowed from his throat.

  Lin Yao saw that when the young man spoke, the anger at the end of his eyes faded a bit.

   "Recovered an important item."

  Lin Yao dazzled from under that stunning face, smiled and wanted to say something, when suddenly a piece of chalk flew past in front of her.

   Gong Jiuhan raised his hand and caught it firmly.

  Lin Yao's heart was ringing with alarm bells.

  She turned her head, and as expected, half of Old Liu's face was dyed.

   "Lin Yao, Gong Jiu is silent, what are you two talking about during class time?"

  Old Liu has a wide waist and a fat body. He looks about forty years old, with a round face and a pair of reading glasses.

  He teaches English and has a notoriously violent temper.

Holding the pointer, he pointed at the long string of words written on the blackboard and said with a sullen face, "You, Gong Jiu, come and explain to me why you chose C for this question, and let me see if you have learned well. No need to attend class."

  Lin Yao shrank her neck silently, she glanced at the topic, it was not difficult.

   But for Gong Jiudu...

  Lin Yao was a little worried.

  Many people in the class stared at Gong Jiuan's position, waiting for Gong Jiuan's next words.

  Unexpectedly, Gong Jiu stood up slowly, still holding the chalk that had just been thrown down in his hand, hitting the table one after another.

  She raised her eyes slightly, and looked at the topic in a decent manner.

  The short-cut boy next to Song Zixi couldn't help poking him who heard the sound, and said with a low smile, "Gong Jiu looks like this, is it possible or not?"

   They all stood and watched for a while.

  Song Zixi waved his hand to show that he didn't understand either.

   Well, she can't waste the precious time of the teacher's lecture.

  Let’s not stop Mr. Hu’s desire to solve the confusion for everyone present.

   After two seconds of silence, Gong Jiu turned her eyes silently, and landed on the fat old Liu who was waiting for her answer:

   "Sorry, teacher, I won't..."

  Looking at her like that, Lin Yao, who thought she could answer, couldn't help but support her forehead.

   "噗~"

  The boy with the short hair was not the only one who spoke out.

  Song Zixi didn't hold back either.

  You said that you would not just say no and let it go, but you just watched it "very" seriously for a long time.

   In the end, I couldn’t hold back my knowledge.

   Fat old Liu stared at the person below with his eyes: "What are you laughing at? You will know it?"

  People immediately held back and sat upright.

   Immediately, he looked into Shang Gongjiu's eyes sharply, and through the lens, he vaguely saw that this young man was really handsome.

   What a pity such a good skin...

Sighing, the fat old Liu said earnestly, "Gong Jiu is dumb, I don't even know what to say about you, you are a sophomore in high school, why don't you know how to work hard? The teacher doesn't ask you to pay attention to the class, as long as you can... "

  ...

  Here is the dividing line of fat old Liu's chanting-style preaching.

  ...

   Two weeks later.

  In early July, the national K-1 summer competition officially started.

   This day is Thursday, Gong Jiuhan responded to Jun Gu's words and asked for leave one day in advance.

  When she took the leave slip and took a seat, Lin Yao bit her pen and glanced at it, a little surprised: "Why did you ask for so many days of leave?"

   A few days ago, my thoughts were not clear, and the code words were always confusing. Today I am back again~

   In addition, I saw the rewards from the babies~

   Thank you for the lollipops~

   Sweetness is in my heart~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)