"Ah." Pansen's eyes were about to tear up due to the pain.

Fuck your uncle, Quan Qiang!

He began to act, holding his stomach and groaning softly.

Zhou Gang pushed up his glasses and scanned the two of them with his "laser" eyes, saying indifferently, "I'll take you to the school doctor."

After being a class teacher for so many years, I can see through what is true and what is false at a glance.

These are all left over from his youth.

Pan Sen and Quan Qiang: "..."

Pan Sen covered his stomach and waved his hands, "Teacher Zhou, that's enough, I feel much better now, I can hold on." After that, he left the office with Quan Qiang.

"These students are going crazy. A few days ago, a student said that his grandmother had died and cried in the office. I almost fell for it and called his parents. His father said in a very angry voice: What? His grandmother died? His grandmother died more than ten years ago." The head teacher of the next class couldn't help laughing when he talked about this.

Another head teacher continued, "The student in our class was even more bizarre. He told me that his cow was stolen and he wanted to go back to look for it."

Classroom Pan Sen and Quan Qiang's requests for leave failed, which was understandable to the whole class.

Wen Xia was still thinking that if they asked for leave, she would shamelessly ask them to bring two cups of milk tea.

Hope was dashed.

Hearing her sigh, Qin Mo tilted his head to look at her and said mischievously: "Xia Xia, you are pretending to be sick, I will take you to ask for leave."

"ah?"

Wen Xia opened her eyes wide, touched her nose, and quickly denied it, "I'd better not do it. Teacher Zhou will definitely not approve it."

"I will approve it." Qin Mo's eyes flashed with a hint of teasing, and then said: "My wife will use the same trick she used on me. Teacher Zhou will sign it."

Wen Xia was very panicked and firmly disagreed, "No."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, "Why not? Don't you want to drink milk tea? I want to go out for hot pot."

When Wen Xia heard about eating hotpot, she hesitated. The food in school was not bad, but after eating it for a long time, it felt soulless.

She asked seriously, "Why am I pretending to be sick? Do I have a stomachache?"

Qin Mo shrugged his shoulders slightly, and suppressed the smile on his face, "Yeah."

When they arrived at the office door, Wen Xia immediately covered her stomach, looking very "weak", especially her eyes, which were listless to the core.

Damn, that's funny.

Qin Mo couldn't help laughing, and then helped her in, "Teacher Zhou, let's get the leave slip."

Seeing that Wen Xia's expression of being sick was becoming more and more obvious, he chuckled.

"It's already been signed. This is the class fee. Just buy two brooms and other things."

Zhou Gang noticed that Wen Xia looked uncomfortable and asked with concern: "Wen Xia, what's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Wen Xia now knew that she was being teased by Qin Mo: "..."

Damn Qin Mo, he actually played a trick on her.

She waved her hands stiffly and said weakly, "Teacher Zhou, it's okay. I just have a little cramp."

"If you feel uncomfortable, just go out with someone else." Zhou Gang thought that girls are much less troublesome than boys, and they would hide it if they feel uncomfortable.

When Wen Xia heard this, she blurted out, "I feel comfortable."

Qin Mo, who was standing next to him, laughed so hard that his shoulders bent. His wife was so funny. "Teacher Zhou, it's getting late. I'm going to take Xia Xia out."

After leaving the school gate, Wen Xia used both her hands and feet to "greet" Qin Mo, and only stopped after a few minutes, feeling relieved.

She moved away from him, "From now on, we'll go our separate ways."

"How do we go our separate ways?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and put his arm around her shoulders. "Is this the case? Or is that the case?"

“…”

Wen Xia bared her teeth at him and said fiercely, "You'll be screwed if you do that!"

The two spent more than forty minutes eating hot pot, five minutes buying classroom supplies, and then went to buy milk tea.

Wen Xia thought for a moment and bought milk tea for the people in Qin Mo's dormitory and Lin Yue.

When I returned to the classroom, there were still five minutes left before self-study. English words were already being played in the classroom, and my classmates could be heard reading.

Zhou Gang watched the two people enter the classroom and leave the classroom when the evening reading was almost over.

Pan Sen looked at Qin Mo with a look that said "you are so ruthless" and said, "Qin Mo, you actually got a leave."

"Any comments?" Qin Mo took out the books and draft books for the evening class and prepared them.

"Ah~ Why? I want to get first place, even if I die."

Pan Sen felt that Zhou Gang was a typical biased person. Why was it that whatever Qin Mo did was right and whatever he did was wrong?

Zhao Zichuan hit him mercilessly, "Then you should just die, so you don't have to suffer while alive."

Pansen: “…”

"Zhao Zichuan, how dare you say that to me? I got one point more than you at the end of the semester!"

"Oh, Qin Mo has fifty points more than you." Zhao Zichuan hit back.

Pansen: “…”

Wen Xia distributed the milk tea to them from under the table. Pan Sen's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but howl, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, you are so kind."

The whole class looked over and was silent for a few seconds.

Pan Sen reacted and immediately changed his words: "I found the spoon, that's great, I finally don't have to spend a dollar to buy it."

Wen Xia held back her laughter, and when everyone's eyes turned away, she covered her face with a book and whispered, "Qin Mo, is Pan Sen the funny guy in your dormitory?"

"no."

Qin Mo denied it without thinking, seeing that the girl was still laughing, still laughing because of an irrelevant boy.

He is jealous.

He warned faintly: "If you laugh again, I will kiss you."

Wen Xia: “…”

Chemistry Class

The chemistry teacher took the test paper and distributed it to the whole class, "You can't listen to the lectures at night, so use the three classes to work on the test paper and hand it in after class."

"Do it carefully. Students who didn't get 90 points this time should copy the test paper. These questions are the ones I usually explain."

When they reached their third year of high school, teachers of all subjects became much stricter with them.

This is also required by the school.

The performance of the Rocket Class will directly affect Jiazhong.

Wen Xia was halfway through her work when she felt that a chemical formula didn't feel right no matter how she wrote it. She checked and saw that the score was four points.

No, it cannot be deducted.

She looked carefully at the chemistry teacher at the podium, then used her crutches to nudge Qin Xueba, who was about to finish his test paper, and whispered, "The second small question of the first big question."

In order to avoid being noticed by others, the girl put her hands on her forehead and dared not look at him. Qin Mo laughed softly, then moved the paper a little closer and imitated her tone, "Okay~"

Wen Xia: “…”

She looked at the teacher carefully, while using her peripheral vision to reference Qin Mo's paper.

At this time, Huo Qiu who was behind saw it and whispered: "Qin Mo, move closer, I can't see it."

Qin Mo showed a double-standard "face" and said "ruthlessly": "See for yourself."

His paper did not move in Wen Xia's best sight. Huo Qiu: "..."

I had no choice but to look at it myself.

While learning from him, he secretly ridiculed Qin Mo, saying that he was a serious double standard dog.

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