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Chapter 9

The beautiful Chinese teacher Liu Yuting failed after all.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Li Xiaole just recited the last few sentences.

"I would like to be a winged bird in the sky, and I would like to be a connected branch in the ground."

"The sky lasts forever, and sometimes it ends, but this hatred lasts forever."

While reciting these few sentences, he deliberately looked in Zhao Qian's direction with a look of affection on his face.

Fortunately, everyone was immersed in surprise, and no one paid attention to his small movements.

Liu Yuting was very sad, she realized that she had underestimated this brat.

As for the good punishment, how can this be good.

"Teacher Liu, get out of class is over yet?"

Li Quanzhong, dressed as a veteran cadre, passed by the sixth class and said hello.

"Ah, get out of class is over, get out of class is over." Liu Yuting said bitterly like Li Xiaole, counting you lucky.

Under the watchful eyes of all the students, he packed up his textbooks and chased him out with his high heels.

Then the two of them talked and laughed all the way back to the office.

Leaving behind the silent Class Six.

"Great... Great God!" Lao Wenyan's wailing voice suddenly sounded.

"Worship the Great God, why didn't I realize that you are so powerful before?"

Lao Wenyan hugged Li Xiaole nonchalantly.

This is the answer machine for the exam, you must hold it.

"Let go." Li Xiaole's face darkened.

"I do not."

"Get out, don't pull me!" Li Xiaole pulled back his leg vigorously.

"You actually memorized the Song of Everlasting Regret!"

Zhao Qian walked over with disbelief on her face.

Behind is Liu Ying with an ugly face, she doesn't want to admit Li Xiaole's excellence.

It is estimated that a blind cat met a dead mouse again.

"I know how to memorize this song. I only have this song in three years of high school. Fortunately, the Chinese teacher didn't ask anything else, or I really don't know how to do it."

Li Xiaole smiled innocently.

Hearing this, Liu Ying just breathed a sigh of relief, and so did the crowd of people with their ears stretched out.

That's right, otherwise, a scumbag suddenly surpassed them, which would make them feel so embarrassing.

A scumbag should look like a scumbag. Don't pretend to be a scumbag from time to time to scare their fragile hearts.

Lao Wenyan didn't care about that, and wanted to hug Li Xiaole's thigh.

Li Xiaole jumped onto the chair in a hurry, jokingly, is it your job to hug your thigh?

Must be a beautiful woman to be eligible to hug.

He licked his face and looked at Zhao Qian, "Would you like me to review the Song of Everlasting Regret for you? I have studied one song in three years, and I have already studied it thoroughly."

Zhao Qian blushed, thought for a while, and nodded slightly, "Okay, I just want to help you with math tutoring. Last time you did badly in the exam."

Although Li Xiaole did those ten questions, to be honest, Zhao Qian couldn't believe that it was Li Xiaole's real level.

So she said what she had originally thought.

"Okay, okay, I happen to know nothing, so let's have a long talk, ah bah, discuss and communicate."

So under the watchful eyes of everyone, Li Xiaole made an agreement with Zhao Qian.

"I want it too." Unwilling, Liu Ying tried her best to get into the topic, and looked at Li Xiaole with a hint of challenge.

"What do you want? I remember that you have a good relationship with Qi Pengfei, the representative of the Chinese class. Go find him." Li Xiaole pouted.

This woman is so troublesome, how could the two-person world of him and the goddess accommodate three people.

Qi Pengfei, the representative of the Chinese class, was suddenly called on, and his face turned red.

He is introverted, but his literary talent is very good, so he was selected by the Chinese teacher as a class representative.

"We are just classmates." Qi Pengfei explained weakly.