His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

As time passed, it was the end of November, the day of Thanksgiving.

The cold air is coming, and the temperature is getting lower and lower recently.

The monthly exam this time was two days ahead of schedule, and the results happened on Friday afternoon.

Jiang Ling knew that he lived up to the expectations and got the first grade again.

On the grade list.

On the red list, there are two names side by side.

First place: Jiang Lingzhi, 712

Second place: Li Shunan, 709

The eighth class once again raised his eyebrows, the first three of their classes accounted for two, Hao Weiwu walked a lot.

There is a paper under his armpit, ready to enter the classroom.

When Hao Weiwu walked to the door of the classroom, he happened to meet the head teacher of another class.

It was a female teacher, so she just called to stop him: "Mr. Hao, I heard that your class is again in the top three of the grade."

Hao Weiwu stopped, with uncontrollable joy between his eyebrows and eyes, and chatted with her: "Yes, to be precise, they are the first or two students in our class. They are still the same as last month. "

I also emphasized that it was the same as last time.

I'm afraid that people don't know, I have already won the top three of the grade twice.

"..." The female teacher was a little bit envious: "It's fine for you, every time you take the exams, you have overwhelmed the key class. Now the school knows that Mr. Hao has a strong professional ability and is a gold medal teacher."

Hao Weiwu politely said: "Where and where, the children themselves are excellent, I just play a guiding role and rely on their own efforts."

Speaking of this, his tone couldn't help but bring a little pride: "But speaking, the two children are also very obedient, probably because my seat row is good, two people help each other, this is what we call progress together. "

Female teacher: "..."

They are standing at the back door of the classroom.

People near the back door of the classroom can also hear their talking.

Jiang Ling twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Teacher Hao probably forgot his intention to move the two of them apart.

She glanced at the tablemate next to her.

Li Shunan fell asleep on the table again, half of his face buried in his elbows, and the math test papers he had just issued were placed beside him.

Jiang Lingzhi reached out his hand and took a look at his test paper.

The front is all right, all red ticked, very eye-catching, except for the last question, nothing is written.

14 points were deducted.

Ranked second by a third.

Jiang Ling knew: "..."

This person makes it too obvious.

I can't let her inadvertently let her go. She was so stubbornly empty that she knew it was intentional at a glance.

But soon Jiang Ling was relieved.

Ok.

Probably writing the wrong question is also a problem for Xueba.

Hearing the ringtone, Li Shunan opened his eyes in confusion, and just saw the girl's profile face. He sat upright and leaned back.

Eyebrows are tired and lazy.

Jiang Lingzhi glanced at him, raised his hand, tapped his fingertips on his test paper, and stared at him: "Student Li, why didn't you write this question."

Li Shunan lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on her finger.

He stared at him for a while, as if he hadn't slowed down much. After a two-second pause, he did not hurriedly throw two words: "Don't dare."

It seems that I did not expect to hear such two words.

Jiang Lingzhi raised his eyes: "Huh?"

"I'm scared." Li Shunan raised his eyebrows, his tall figure leaning against the wall, and a lazy tone: "If you take away your first grade, I won't have to coax it back."