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Rong Yan looked at the question coldly.

Mu Qingai, this bastard, this is not something they should learn at this grade level.

This is at least the grammatical knowledge that students in the second grade of junior high school need to learn. This bitch deliberately made things difficult for him.

, the students in the class are all academic masters. Because their family environment is good, they have had tutors since they were young, and they also attended cram schools, so their English basics are very good. For them, this question is not a problem, so

, and don’t think too much.

But for appearance, it is difficult to reach the sky.

Rongyan gritted his teeth and stared at Mu Qingai.

A few minutes passed, and the classroom became quiet. Mu Qingai then said slowly: "Rongyan, why don't you answer? Is it... no? This question... is not that difficult."

Rongyan sneered, still pretending, still pretending, I really wanted to tear her mouth apart.

Mu Qingai slowly put down the textbook, smiled, shook her head and said: "Your brother's English is so good, I thought... forget it, I was wrong. It seems that not everyone is Liancheng..."

Before she could finish speaking, Rong Yan read out a series of answers fluently.

The answer is absolutely correct, not a single bit wrong.

Mu Qingai originally belittled Rongyan, saying that she was not good at studying and was not as good as her brother. Before she could finish her words, Rongyan was killed. The expression on her face did not change. Instead, she praised: "Well, it's very good."

Okay, not bad, absolutely correct. Come on, tell me... why you answered it this way."

Rong Yan calmly explained the reason for such an answer, leaving Mu Qingai completely unable to find anything critical.

Seeing that the difficulty set for Rong Yan was no longer enough, Mu Qingai could only nod: "Okay, very good. I didn't expect that your English level is not bad. Please sit down first."

After Rongyan sat down, Mu Qingai said again: "Students, let's continue."

But Xiao Qian, the young man next to Rongyan, raised his hand, "Wait a minute, teacher, I have a question."

Mu Qingai, a person who always maintains a gentle and friendly attitude, will definitely not refuse. She nodded: "Oh, tell me, what are your questions?"

Xiao Qian slowly stood up and said: "Teacher, this question should at least appear in the mid-term exam of the second grade of junior high school. This kind of question has never been seen in all the exam questions of the first grade of junior high school over the years. I don't know if the teacher will ask a question

, what do you mean when we take ethical questions at all and ask us now? Is this useful to us? Are you wasting our time, me, or do you think we are all stupid and can't tell what is useful and what is useless?

, so just bring something to fool us?”

Mu Qingai didn't expect that her elaborate plan would be seen through by a boy in the first grade of junior high school. She thought that children who were only 12 years old could understand anything and it was not just what the teacher said, but he also chose carefully.

Questions that most people in the class will know.

But now, being exposed in front of others and slapped in the face made her face look bad instantly.

Mu Qingai couldn't blame Xiao Qian, she said: "You... this classmate, you must have made a mistake. How could this question be..."

"Teacher, I don't think you need to doubt me." Xiao Qian glanced at the classmates in the class, "Do you think so?"

The students all said in unison: "What Xiao Qian said must be right."

In the hearts of a class of students, the eternal exam king and the eternal genius are the people they all admire.

Mu Qingai gritted his teeth, damn, this kid actually still has such influence.