Male God, a Little Su

"Have we met the two students in the left aisle in the fourth row?"

While speaking, that clear and Yue voice seemed to sound carelessly.

Ahhh help! On the first day my mother's new head teacher took office, I was named!

Xie Mengmeng screamed wildly in his heart, and dragged Su Yan's sleeve, his little heart shivered.

What should I do? Won't you be interviewed with the parents?

Su Rou raised her face calmly, the light beams fell on her skin in the morning, and the white ones seemed to glow. She pursed her lips, tilted her head in confusion, and asked, "Is the teacher asking us?"

Qiao Ye nodded, "Well, I seem to have seen me somewhere, let me think about where it is?" He put his hands on the lecture table, squinted his eyes and lowered his body slightly, his tall body gave a strong sense of oppression, " Could it be in an Internet cafe?"

Xie Mengmeng was stunned, and there was only one thought in his mind: it was dead--

But suddenly I heard a soft, sweet voice sounded softly, with puzzled doubts.

"The teacher must have admitted that he was wrong? The college entrance examination is about to take place. How can we have time to go to the Internet cafe to surf the Internet?"

If you only look at her clean and innocent face and listen to her delicate and innocent questions, it is absolutely deceptive.

If it wasn't for Qiao Ye who is very confident in himself, looking at her pretentious appearance, he would have doubted whether he had hallucinations, he had never seen this person at all.

After all, there are some things in the world that feel amazing.

Some people seem to be familiar with it even though it is the first time they have seen it.

Qiao Ye would not use this strange phenomenon to deceive his eyes.

He nodded slightly and rolled up his sleeves, "That must be my memory. You are right. Your main task at present is to study hard."

Xie Mengmeng couldn't imagine that the other party really let them go so easily.

Originally, everyone thought that this young and handsome class teacher must be very approachable.

After one class, everyone completely changed this view.

This new head teacher is definitely a devil!

The questions are all perverted questions!

Also, he is very keen on asking students to come to the podium to answer questions, but all the questions he asks are of abnormal level, and they are not academic gods.

Then, sitting on the chair on the podium, with his legs folded gracefully, his fingers crossed on his lower abdomen, the slow-moving man would speak: "Ah... I'm sorry, I almost forgot what I'm teaching now, it's a group of The IQ is low, and there are no children who have studied advanced mathematics in general. If this is the case, then I will tell you about it..."

Listen, is this still what people say?

Isn't he afraid of hurting the weak hearts of the children?

At the end of a class, everyone was exhausted, and they all lay on the desk, looking like an eggplant beaten by frost, looking like a life without love.

Xie Mengmeng held his head in his hands, "Oh my God! Is this person a devil?! Also! Why does he despise our IQ!!"

When she said this, Su Yan was resting her cheek with one hand, holding a pen in her right hand and lazily writing another question on the paper.

Hearing this, she curled her lips and smiled extra softly.

"No, he was referring to those who didn't answer the question correctly."

So, not including her.

Xie Mengmeng felt a cardiac arrest.