The original photo frame in the living room was gone, leaving only a rectangular trace.

Shao Zhan went to the kitchen to pick up a glass of water and was about to write another set of papers. His phone rang again.

s:

As compensation, I'll bring you breakfast next week? What do you want to eat.

s: Or something else, I owe you once anyway.

☑ Papaya Huang reminds "This topic is beyond the scope" to be updated in fantasy literature as soon as possible, remember the domain name ☑

s: You can do whatever you want.

You can do whatever you want.

Hold.

After sending the last sentence, Xu Sheng found that it was very ambiguous.

After two seconds, withdraw directly.

Meng Guowei said that they are stepping up the marking of the papers, and this is true.

The teachers of No. 6 Middle School did not have a holiday on weekends, and worked overtime to sort out the test papers. If it was soon, the transcript and each class could be counted evenly on the weekend.

When he responded to the class group news, he was in the office and placed several stacks of test papers in front of him. In order to ensure the fairness of the marking, the column where the student number name can be seen on the side was blocked. They did not know which candidate was the test papers they were drafting now... but there were also accidents.

When the test paper was approved, Meng Guowei took off his glasses and raised his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose, trying to relieve eye fatigue.

"Teacher Meng," the Chinese teacher of the next class just finished the stack of test papers at hand, and couldn't help but ask, "Have you approved Shao Zhan's test paper?"

Meng Guowei put on his glasses again and said, "I didn't approve it, it should be with you, right?"

Shao Zhan's handwriting is beautiful and his test scores are high. Teachers of each subject can recognize him without looking at his name as long as they get the paper. Of course, in addition to Shao Zhan, there is also another person who is particularly easy to recognize, which is Xu Sheng, who is so poor that he can't read it.

The Chinese teacher next door thought it was strange. There were only two teachers who approved the Chinese test papers. She turned over the newly approved test papers from beginning to end, confirming that she had not approved it, and guessed: "Are the test papers in the same amount? Is it confirmed that they have been collected? You really don't have one there?"

Meng Guowei had not finished the approval yet, and there were not many left behind. He looked through it briefly and found that the handwriting of each test paper was not as good as Shao Zhan wrote: "I don't have this either."
Chapter completed!