His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 133

Qian Mi walked over and pulled out the chair to sit down. He raised his head subconsciously, and a sense of humiliation suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Tang Qianmiao's existence reminded him all the time how stupid he used to be.

In front of the master, he worshipped a fake as his teacher, and the other party repeatedly reminded him that not only did he fail to react, but he was also deceived in a hurry.

At this moment, he felt extremely uncomfortable even breathing.

If it was a shift or a seat change, in the eyes of outsiders, it might be a disguised admission that he was afraid of Tang Qianmiao.

A man's self-esteem will never allow him to do this.

The next second, he got up and was about to go to the bathroom.

Coincidentally, the new head teacher Yan Su walked in.

"Shi Cheng'an, where are you going after class?"

"Toilet." He lost his energy and stepped out.

Yan Su's face was not very good, thinking that it was the first class, she endured it.

"In the future, I will lead the third and eighth classes of senior high school. After the last monthly test, this class reorganization is the most exciting. Just talking about our class, we have gathered people from the three levels of the key class, the ordinary class, the chasing class, and some of them. As for people, they have made progress, some have regressed, and some have remained in place. Except for those who have improved, everyone else has to reflect on themselves, why this is the result, well, take out the test paper."

As she was talking, she suddenly realized that Tang Qianmiao was not looking at the test paper.

Comic book again!

Yan Su's face was frozen.

However, Tang Qianmiao's score was there, and she couldn't find any reason to reprimand her for a while.

So, while everyone was reading the questions, he took out a set of papers and threw them to Qian Miao: "If you are really bored, just make the papers, don't read this kind of book in my class."

Saying that, she took the comic book away.

Qian Miao's brows were drawn together, but she didn't have any particularly negative emotions. Originally, comic books were meant for pastimes, but now they're gone, it's okay to change to other pastimes.

She took a pen at random, swept the paper lightly, and chose the answer at will.

Yan Su finished teaching the wrong questions in half a class, and then sent them test questions to do.

After walking around below, she stopped by Tang Qianmiao's table.

The opponent is playing a Rubik's cube.

She can really be mad at her teacher anytime, anywhere.

However, this Rubik's Cube is so complicated, she...

Before the doubts were finished, Tang Qianmiao put the neatly colored Rubik's Cube of 17th order on the table, then lowered his head and rummaged in a shopping bag.

That shopping bag has everything, food, play, and useful.

Yan Su is a long-term acquaintance.

The feeling of wanting to reprimand criticism without finding a suitable reason is similar to wanting to yawn and be unable to yawn.

She picked up Tang Qianmiao's completed paper and looked at it, but... she couldn't find a single mistake.

"Tang Qianmiao, how did you learn it?"

She doesn't deny that there are geniuses in the world, but...there are zero mistakes every time, and it's too capable.

Qian Mi raised her eyes and said casually, "Learn with your brain."

This made Yan Su and the other students choked, and they were speechless.

"Do you usually read?" Yan Su was really curious.

"Look."

"I'm not talking about comic books."

Qian Miao said indifferently: "Also see, how can you take the exam without reading the book."

She subconsciously recalled that on a certain day in a certain year, someone pulled a cart of books back to the hut in the woods, and said to her, "These are books that include certain courses in junior high, high school, and college, and they will accompany you to spend your time with you. This three-month confinement period will soon pass."

She took her thoughts back and continued to look in the bag to see if there was anything to kill the time.

Then, I found a game of Go.

Yan Su frowned: "You don't want to play Go in my class."

Qian Miao adhered to the attitude of being a good student, was very obedient, and did not play Go.

However, backgammon was played.