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Chapter 182 Lion's Roar on both sides of the Strait

On the 150-point English test paper, the average score of Class 1, Grade 3, was less than 60, and the highest score was less than 90.

In other words, not even one person in the class passed.

And in the past month, she spent two-thirds of her evening self-study time in class one.

Even if what you are guarding is a pile of waste wood, mushrooms can grow.

So they might as well be a bunch of losers.

Jiao Yan was silent for a long time, holding back her anger and said: "This time our class's English scores were very average. There was no one who performed particularly well or particularly poorly."

The students already knew the outcome and knew that this was the calm before the storm.

This calmness cannot last more than a minute.

They have already experienced the temper of this new head teacher, and he is proficient in playing, playing and singing.

Blowing is the hysteria of blowing one's beard and staring when one is angry. Even though she doesn't have a beard, it doesn't affect her performance.

Pull, twist your ears with your fingers and pull towards the classroom door.

"Bounce" refers to her superb accuracy in throwing chalk. If she wants to flick your left eye, she will never miss your right eye.

The most terrifying thing is her singing, the high pitch is deafening, and there is absolutely no cadence after she loses control of her emotions. She can keep the noise for an hour without dropping the tone for a second in the middle.

It can be called the best lion's roar on both sides of the Xiaojiang River.

No matter how naughty the student is at this moment, he is sitting upright like a dutiful son guarding the coffin.

Jiao Yan changed the topic and said loudly: "But it depends on who you compare with. Compared with a group of wastes, there are also wastes among wastes. For example, Xu Youcai got nine points in the exam and invited a kid from kindergarten over. I guess he

He is also more talented than you, so will your food for the past twenty years really just become farm manure?"

"The number one in our class will make people laugh to death if we say anything about it. With a score of eighty-seven, outsiders can easily know how bad our class's English is through the score of number one. Even if you get a hundred points in the exam, the rest will

The numbers are all in single digits, and no one else can guess how bad we are."

The girl who came first, thinking that if I did well in the exam, I would be treated the same as the girl who was ranked last?

Is she the exterminator's wife?

"The average English score of the students I teach in Class 2 is a full thirty-five points higher than yours."

"Is this my problem?"

Jiao Yan's volume was estimated to be over a hundred decibels, but there was still no sound.

The students all trembled.

No one dares to say yes or no.

Just be happy.

Or just vent it out.

Never suppress gynecological diseases.

Let's end this class early.

God, please give her a strong man, she has a serious yin and yang imbalance.

Everyone could only whisper in their hearts and dare not take a big breath.

Once you take a deep breath, the lioness will think that you have an opinion, and if you express it poorly, your ears will be screwed out of the classroom.

If you're lucky, your body will be outside the classroom.

"I usually ask you if you have any questions, but everyone pretends to be inscrutable."

"If you have the ability, don't show your true colors. It doesn't matter if it's a fox's tail, but it's an ape's tail. Why don't you go back to the tree? That's where you should be."

Perhaps because of God's mercy, Jiao Yan's expression actually softened.

This is really the sun rising from the west. Does she really have a strong man?

The classmate who made this wish really wanted to say thank you ten thousand times to that man.

"The mouth is not just for eating, it can be used to endorse things and ask questions."

"Starting from today, everyone must memorize an essay and copy a text every day. Anyone who has not finished will not be allowed to eat."

"have you understood?"

Under the podium, there was still silence.



Class 2, separated by a wall, was bursting into applause and cheering, creating a sharp contrast.

Wu Sandu smiled shyly and said: "This time, the whole class has made great progress. Only two students' grades have declined, but it doesn't matter. Victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs."

Li Jianshuang knowingly asked: "Which two are they?"

It's rare to see the two of them making a fool of themselves, so why not do it.

He didn't expect that Shen Gui was now more than just his good friend. When he said this, it seemed like he had offended the public.

"Is this interesting to you?"

"The squad leader even gave him the fried rice noodle business."

"Li Jianshuang is too jealous."

"The squad leader can still crush all top students even if he takes 50 less points."

"The male god is still the male god in my heart."

"I only love the monitor."

"He will always be the anchor of our class."



The classmates were deeply dissatisfied with Li Jianshuang's dark psychology.

Jiang Fang looked down upon him even more.

Li Jianshuang has given up on Jiang Fang,

Return to Li Jianqiu's broken ship.

For those who have broken the precepts, the body's desire for meat and fish can overcome everything.

Shen Gui stood up, bent down towards his classmates and clasped his fists, saying, "I'm sorry, it's Bu Cai and Miss Nie who are holding everyone back."

The classmates burst into laughter.

Nie Fengling lowered his head and covered his face with a book. Not everyone has a face as strong as an iron wall.

Wu Sandu motioned Shen Gui to sit down and said: "It really doesn't matter. I've deducted two points for Chinese. The total score is 748 points. No one can shake your first place in the city. But Miss Nie, no, classmate Nie You still have to work hard and focus more on your studies.”

Nie Fengling touched Shen Gui's leg and said softly: "Bad guy, what should I do? My thoughts are all on you. Is there any way to divert it?"

At this moment, her mind was still full of the pleasant scenes from last night.

Shen Gui suggested: "How about you like our little fairy in the future."

You Xianyu covered his forehead with his hand and said bitterly: "Don't involve me in your flirting."

Shen Gui pinched her big butt and said, "Fortunately, the Shen family still has you making progress."

You Xianyu blushed and looked charming.

Wu Meiren turned her head and whispered: "There is still me."

Nie Fengling kicked her unceremoniously and said, "Go, you are not from the Shen family."

Wu Meiren wanted to change positions, but she couldn't be allowed to kick so easily. Kicking had become a habit, and she would lose even more status at home in the future.

She turned back and smiled: "If you bully me again, your salary will be deducted next month."

Nie Fengling had no choice but to beg for mercy: "Good sister, I don't dare anymore."

The average total score of Class 2, Grade 3, in this monthly exam has increased by an average of fifty points.

According to the promise, one cent is ten yuan, and the God of Wealth needs to pay out a bonus of thirty thousand yuan this time.

Many people are embarrassed to ask the class monitor to pay out of his own pocket. After all, when their grades go up, they are the ones who benefit.

But Yu Feifei was not embarrassed. He raised his hand and said: "As usual, there is still half a class left for my dear monitor, and he wants to give us bonuses."

Nie Fengling stood up and said, "Are you embarrassed that you are in last place and only got two extra points in the exam? The monitor is leading us towards a bright future, why are we so embarrassed to ask him to pay for it."

Privately, everyone calls her the monitor's wife. When she speaks, Yu Feifei really doesn't dare to talk back.
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