The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Probably for Su Yan.

“If it wasn't for Yuffy going to the piano game and not at school, how could I leave you empty?! ”

Su Smoke turned her head and looked at the girl. Her eyes were full.

After a moment of confusion.

Raise your fingers to yourself,

“Are you talking to me? ”

Ask sincerely.

“You!”

The girl was blushing and thought Su Smoke was provoking.

It's just a harsh word.

“You wait! ”

The voice just dropped. The chemistry teacher's voice came from the stage.

“Quiet down, after the final class simulation quiz, students who feel they can get more than 60 percent can hand in their exams and leave early. ”

Chemistry teacher is bald, teaches for many years, and understands students best.

Nothing is more appealing than early school leaving.

Sure enough, when the classmates heard it, they all rubbed their hands with friction and were very ambitious.

Sixty.

If you're serious, you can leave early!

It's just that once the papers came out, a lot of my classmates got stuck.

“What is this??! ”

“Copper oxide, dilute hydrochloric acid, iron hydroxide,... I'll go! This bald guy doesn't want us to go?? ”

Some chemistry formulas have not even been learned, and they have been tested by this old bald man.

The chemistry teacher is here, sitting on the stage.

Complaints about offstage students are unheard of.

Wait till everyone's quiet. Slow down.

“I just wanted to tell you that life is a long way from suffering to suffering, and if you're too proud, God can't even watch. ”

The words dropped and a whispering curse rang.

But what can we do?

Let's do the talking.

Twenty minutes later, everyone was burying their heads.

Su Yan lifted his head, looked left, looked right.

She bit her lips gently and stopped talking.

Then I took another look at the paper bags under my desk.

Licked her lips.

Soft voices in silent classes.

“Teacher, I'm done. ”

The bald teacher raised his eyes and looked at Su Smoke.

Twenty minutes to finish his questions?

Isn't that all masked?!

He frowned. He was supposed to see this little girl being honest. How could he have learned to write about cheating and slipping?

But watching her behave, she swallowed it when she reached her mouth.

Think, walk to her.

I took a look at the paper she did, and I was going to lecture her.

But after the sight was swept, it stuck to the test paper.

After a while, I looked up at Su Smoke.

“Did you do it yourself? ”

She nodded.

Mm-hmm.

When he heard her respond, he picked up the paper and carefully looked from the beginning to the end.

The more you look at the teacher, the brighter you look.

“The last question was last year's chemistry race. How did you do that? ”

Su smoked his lips again and blinked.

“Is it hard? ”

After that, look at the students who buried their heads next to each other. Bite their lips and make up for it.

“Uh, I've been doing it a long time. ”

The teacher was holding her paper and still looking. She waited a little while before making a sound.

“Teacher, you just said you can leave when you're done. Can I go? ”

“No!”

Chemistry teacher stopped.

But then I looked up, and I looked at these pure eyes, and as a teacher, it didn't seem good to go against my words.

He coughed a little.

“Yes, go to school tomorrow morning and meet me at the office. ”

Su Smoke nodded his head and then carried his bag, carrying the paper bag in his hand, went outside.

The teacher was studying the paper carefully.

I couldn't help but whisper.

“Is this old bald guy being kind? Do whatever it takes to get out of here? ”