The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

The man who just scolded Hua Qiqi looked up and saw the gentle young man staring at him.

Yu Linye's eyes were gloomy, and his pupils seemed like huge mysterious black holes, and he would be sucked into them if he didn't pay attention.

The look in his eyes was so sinister that it made people feel chills on their backs and the hairs on their backs stood up.

Seeing him lowering his head timidly, Yu Linye withdrew his gaze and looked at Hua Qiqi with gentle, watery eyes.

Mu Changying looked around the classroom, her eyes falling on the empty seat in the corner.

She smiled lightly, walked briskly to her seat and sat down.

"Hello, classmates. I am your new class teacher - Bai Mo."

As soon as I sat down, an extremely familiar figure walked into the Class 7 classroom.

Mu Changying held her chin with one hand and stared at the new teacher on the podium with interest.

She murmured softly with her pretty little lips, "A Yuan really worked hard to let Xiao Momo protect me~"

It seems that the last time he skipped class and got into a fight made him more vigilant.

Si Xian stood up with a groan, put his hands on the table, and his voice suddenly rose, "Wucao, what kind of international joke are you making? Are you our teacher?"

If he remembered correctly, he had seen this special assistant in the police station last time.

This is unscientific. Why did the other party suddenly become their class teacher of Class 7?

Bai Mo looked over with confusion, "Classmate, do you have any questions?"

This unfamiliar appearance immediately made Si Xianru feel discouraged.

He looked at Mu Changying, then glanced at Bai Mo with a frown, and finally pursed his lips without saying a word.

"If there's no problem, then sit down."

Bai Mo showed the majesty of the head teacher and glanced at Si Xian indifferently.

His baby face, which originally captured the hearts of young girls, is now rigid and ruthless, abruptly shattering the illusions of many girls.

This new teacher seems to be very easy to handle, but the aura around him is inexplicably scary.

The leading bullies were obedient and did not make any trouble, so the others naturally did not dare to touch the teacher's troubles.

"In order to better understand your learning situation, we will conduct a test in this class."

As soon as these words came out, countless math scumbags' eyes widened, and they immediately lost their composure and struggled violently.

"Teacher, isn't it good to be like this when you first come here?"

"Teacher Bai, you don't need to take the test. We in Class 7 have always been at the bottom of our age."

Seeing that these young babies had successfully taken the bait, Bai Mo felt a little excited in his heart.

He flipped through the roster in his hand, put a fist to his lips and coughed softly, "Is there a new transfer student in your class?"

The inexperienced children in Class 7 saw the glimmer of hope and quickly joined in.

"Yes, there is a new transfer in our class, and she has never studied. She will definitely not be able to take the exam."

"Teacher, how about you postpone the exam?"

When Mu Changying saw this scene, a shallow chuckle escaped from his throat.

She raised her slender little fingers and tapped the side of her face gently, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes as bright as summer stars.

"Ah, these children are so cute and stupid. They have to count the money for him after being sold..."

How could this guy Bai Mo do this series of actions for no reason?

What made him so certain was that he had some agenda, and what she was sure of was that the key to the matter lay with her.