During lunch, Zheng Zhiguo took advantage of his father-in-law's inattention and hid Lin Qingqing's paper under the drawer of his desk, preparing to come back and admire it.
Although he and his father-in-law don't get along, they still like to eat together. In their words, it would be boring to eat without either of them.
But today, Zheng Zhiguo couldn't find his father-in-law, so he had to take his rice bowl to the cafeteria to get his meal.
As soon as he left, Old Yueyue showed up, rummaged through his drawers like a thief, and finally found Lin Qingqing's paper.
When seeing Lin Qingqing's math test paper, Lao Yueyue had the same expression as Zheng Zhiguo and shook his head slightly.
But when he saw Lin Qingqing's Chinese and English papers, he was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood. What a genius, a real genius in the world!
His hands were shaking with excitement. No wonder Zheng Zhiguo hid the test paper and didn't dare let him see it. If he had hidden it too, he might even have secretly burned it.
Old Yueyue read Lin Qingqing's paper from beginning to end, and guessed that Zheng Zhiguo would be back soon, so he quickly put the paper back in place.
As if he had found a treasure, he excitedly hummed a little tune and went to get food with his rice bowl. When he reached the door, he ran into Zheng Zhiguo walking back and stared at him for a few seconds.
Old Zheng was frightened by his gaze and quickly returned to his desk. He opened the drawer and saw that the test paper was still there. He then breathed a sigh of relief.
During the lunch break, Zheng Zhiguo took out a book and put it in front of his face. Behind the book was Lin Qingqing's test paper. He thought that this way his father-in-law would not notice what he was doing.
Seeing Lao Zheng's cautious look, Lao Yueyue couldn't help but think, "What are you hiding, little guy? I've seen it all before."
Old Yueyue pretended nothing had happened and walked out. As soon as he went out, he ran to Class 11 and called Lin Qingqing out.
Old Yueyue took Lin Qingqing to a secluded corner. After making sure that Zheng Zhiguo would not come looking for her, he said, "Xiao Lin, come to my class. I am the best Chinese teacher at Jinning High School. I taught the only two college students last year. If you don't believe me, go ask around. Everyone knows Mr. Yue from Jinning No. 1 High School. He is handsome and good at teaching students. Parents are willing to let their children take classes with him.
Zheng Zhiguo is not worthy of teaching you at all. You will only be buried in Class 11. Also, Zheng Zhiguo has many problems and is a very perverted person. You know what I mean.
Most importantly, I can guarantee that within four months, your grades will improve to a higher level, and I can help you get into your ideal university. Does Zheng Zhiguo have this ability? I can responsibly tell you, he doesn't!
When Zheng Zhiguo saw his father-in-law sneaking out, he felt as if he was going to do something bad. He was a little worried, so he followed him quietly.
Unexpectedly, Old Yueyue called Lin Qingqing out and brought her to this place.
Old Yueyue was talking with his mouth full of foam when he saw Lin Qingqing staring at the direction behind him, "Hey, what's wrong with you, kid? I'm talking to you, why are you looking at me? Are there any flowers behind me?"
Lin Qingqing laughed dryly: "No flowers, but Teacher Zheng."
Lao Yueyue suddenly felt a little puzzled. How did the cunning Lao Zheng find this place?
"Xiao Lin, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
Old Yueyue took off running with his long legs. Zheng Zhiguo shouted after him, "Yue Lining, you idiot! Stop right there!"
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