The delicate eyebrows and eyes, half-down, and the side face looked extremely beautiful.

The fingers with distinct bones were playing with the lighter.

Living with him as the center, he could feel the attractive breath five meters away.

When the screen was frozen in the monitoring room, Xiao Yichen narrowed his eyes and looked, turned around and walked out of the monitoring room, and walked to the boy.

"It's definitely Qian Xiaochun fell." Xiao Yichen told the scene he saw truthfully.

The handsome cheeks are hidden in time, and the half-low eyebrows cannot tell any expression.

When he stood up straight and looked at Xiao Yichen, he found that there was a layer of ice in his eyes.

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Yichen asked.

"Send a gift to her and her family."

"good."

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The monthly exam will be held at the end of the month, and there are not a few days to pass.

Si Chengcheng's question has not been completed yet, and he grabbed his hair with both hands.

If you can't do it, your hair will be pulled.

"Si Chengcheng, Lao Xing asked you to go to the office to find her." The classmate came in and conveyed Xing Rou's words.

Of course, Si Chengcheng knew what Old Xing asked her to do, took out the test paper that she had not done at all, and walked out of the classroom to the office.

During class preparation time, the head teacher of every class is in the office.

Si Chengcheng rarely comes to the office because he has nothing to do to find a teacher.

He came to Xing Rou's desk: "Teacher Xing, I can't do any of the questions you have asked." Si Chengcheng first told the truthfully.

It describes the test paper in Si Chengcheng's hand and nodding. In fact, she also holds some hope, but she just thinks what if there is a miracle.

"It's okay, the teacher teaches you one by one." Xing Rou said patiently.

Teach her one by one?

Si Chengcheng opened her mouth wide. How embarrassing so many teachers are here.

"Teacher Xing, you have been wasted time. Class F is just a few students who are ignorant. Just turn a blind eye, they can't help them." Teachers from other classes said, thinking that Xing Rou was wasting time.

When Si Chengcheng heard this, he blinked his eyes and looked at the teacher who was talking in disbelief. He was the teacher in Class C and always looked straight at the noble.

"Teacher Qian, you haven't even helped you, how could you know that you can't help you? Did you just want to tell me the truth with your salary?" Si Chengcheng responded directly. She looked down on this kind of teacher the most.

I think I am so great that I am, but when I see students who are not good at studying, I look pretentious.

"Is this your attitude to talk to the teacher?!"

With a 'slap', Teacher Qian slapped the desk and stood up to question Si Chengcheng.

Si Chengcheng was not afraid at all.

"My mom told me that you don't need to talk to beasts, and my mom also said that teachers must first be upright. This is the matter of our Class F, why do you, a teacher in Class C, interject?"

As Si Chengcheng asked a question, Teacher Qian was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but couldn't say a rebuttal.

The teachers in other classes knew that the students in Class F had no other skills, so they spent money like water and fought and quarreled every day. Their words were more flexible than anything else.

So, it's better not to participate.

"Teacher Qian, please calm down." Xing Rou felt a little embarrassed and said to Teacher Qian.

"Teacher Xing, you have really worked hard! First, Rong Siruo from Class D was sent to the hospital by your classmate from Class F. Now you don't even have time to rest. You have to give these students who embroidered pillows and straw hearts a lesson."

"you……"

"Knock and knock..."
Chapter completed!