"Xu Ying?" Wang Ruihua suppressed his anger. Now he can't get angry with this child directly. He wants other children to know that she is right and has absolute prestige! "You go to the blackboard to write your name!"

What? Are you planning to use these to suppress me? How could Xu Ying not know Wang Ruihua’s current psychology? After being a marketing director for several years, what she knows best is people. The reason why she failed and wanted to commit suicide was that she didn’t understand feelings, but she didn’t understand the feelings between men and women…

Xu Ying was full of confidence and walked to the podium. Her small body that was beyond the reach of the podium looked extremely stubborn.

Xu Ying glanced at the classmates below, and there was no too much emotion. She focused on her opponent Li Kaiyan in the future. Unfortunately, Li Kaiyan is just a furious child now, with a look of ignorance and a look of dullness.

Su Qingbin frowned in the audience, and Xu Ying felt a little warm in her mind. This little boy cares a lot about him. Oh, it’s a pity that although he is a loli body, there is an aunt living inside. No matter how you think Su Qingbin is a child...[

Xu Ying picked up the chalk.

On the blackboard, he wrote Xu-ying. Wang Ruihua was stunned when he saw this font.

The guys who have just learned to write cannot be spelled together, and they are crooked. Don’t say the words written by Xu Ying in front of you are crooked. This is not crooked. This is better than the words written by yourself!

Xu Ying was helpless. She couldn't pretend to write now. She had practiced calligraphy for eight years, so no matter how well she pretended, she was still very stylish. Hey, Teacher Wang, I remember you are still good. It was not my intention to tell you not to come down from Taiwan! For the sake of myself, I feel wronged. Alas.

Wang Ruihua realized that he was a little out of control. This was not the time to be dazed!

"Then you continue to write about the spring of 'spring'!" Wang Ruihua was actually a little confused at this time, but then, she turned to the end of the Chinese textbook in one breath and took out all the rare new words. The black and thin child in front of her still wrote it calmly on the blackboard, as if she was coming.

Finally, Wang Ruihua deliberately picked a few rare words, such as Miao, Chi, and Xu Ying wrote them all. Wang Ruihua had no choice but to ask her to go back to her seat. Wang Ruihua felt something different in his heart. How old is this child? It seems that he was transferred to the class through connections. Remember correctly that he was 4 and a half years old? A child prodigy? He looked at Xu Ying with a childish look on his face, and shook his head in his heart. Let's take a look.

Xu Ying calmly walked back to her seat. She didn't see the burning light in her eyes when she passed by Su Qingbin.
Chapter completed!