His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

The test papers issued this time are quite difficult, and some of the questions are in a range that they have not learned yet.

Except for a few top students in the class who wrote them, most of them didn't finish the last few questions.

Jiang Lingzhi spread the English book on the table and looked at her sideways: "It's finished."

Wen Yujing breathed a sigh of relief: "Hurry up and show me, I won't be able to do the next few major questions at all."

In fact, apart from selection and fill-in-the-blank questions, she was not sure about everything else.

There are too many things like this. Jiang Ling knew that he had become accustomed to it. He took out a stack of test papers from his schoolbag and handed it to her: "Find it yourself."

Wen Yujing couldn't ask for it. She also had a lot of half-knowledge in English, so she happened to check it together.

The boys sitting behind Wen Yujing listened to their conversation sharply.

Jiang Ling knows that since entering high school, she has been in the top five of her grade, and her homework is still very good.

So he stretched his head, and wanted to borrow the paper to read it: "After you have finished reading, lend me a look."

Wen Yujing didn't have time to take care of him at this time, and was obsessed with copying homework: "Don't make a noise, wait until I finish writing first."

Taking advantage of the morning reading time, Wen Yujing quickly checked the test paper, and then handed it to the people behind, causing Jiang Lingzhi's test paper to be circulated again.

The class teacher's name is Hao Weiwu, who teaches physics, nearly forty, and he is so stubborn that his classmates like to call him Brother Mighty in private.

Because his name is... so mighty.

After the morning reading class, before leaving the classroom, Brother Weiwu patted the table: "My classmates, today we have to adjust the seats. If there is a need, you can tell me. If it can be satisfied, we will try our best to satisfy it."

When this word fell, there was a second of silence in the classroom, and then it seemed to explode.

This really sounds very democratic.

The discussion underneath was very loud, but few people really dared to make comments.

What Brother Mighty is best at is to get to the bottom of the question, and he has a very strong spirit of exploring without stopping.

Why do you want to sit here?

What does this seat mean to you?

Can you guarantee that your grades will improve here?

Did you choose this seat, or did this seat choose you? !

They can all imagine what they will face after giving their opinions.

I was really scared of reading scriptures better than Tang Seng.

After a long time, no one commented.

Hao Weiwu nodded, expressed satisfaction, and coughed lightly: "Well, since you don't have any comments, then I will arrange it randomly on the computer."

Crowd: "..."

Are we okay? We dare not say anything if we have an opinion!

Brother Mighty walked away with his hands behind him.

After the teacher left, the English class representative began to collect homework.

At this time, Jiang Ling knew that the test papers for the entire class were missing, and no longer knew where they were passed.

Wen Yujing stretched out and finally finished all the homework, and quickly took Jiang Lingzhi's test paper from another person: "Here here, Lingling's test paper is here."

The English class representative glanced at her. His expression looked a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything. He took the test paper and walked forward.

The flag is going to be raised on Monday, and the people in the classroom have been walking out one after another.

After Wen Yujing handed in the homework, she leaned to Jiang Lingzhi's side: "Lingling, did you hear that? The old class just said that he would change seats today."