If Luo Qiqi was really a student, then when she heard her staid teacher praising her like this, she felt that she would excitedly agree to the teacher's words, but it was a pity that she was not. Why is her brain stuck somewhere? Isn't this innate good?
This was her own intention. She couldn't just say to the math teacher so confidently, "Hey, I got stuck there on purpose. If you don't give it to me, I just like thirty-three points. It's such a good intention."
Of course, Luo Qiqi couldn't say that.
She could only show her unintelligent side again, such as looking at the math teacher without focus. After waiting for a long time, Luo Qiqi slowly said, "Teacher, I don't understand what you mean.
"
The math teacher couldn't help but feel a sense of doubt, not doubting Luo Qiqi, but doubting his own eyes. The student in front of him seemed really stupid. Could it be that all the thirty-three points were just a coincidence? Or is it human?
An inexplicable potential?
At this time, Fang Yichen said coolly: "He asked you to take part in the Mathematical Olympiad. He just asked you to write test papers... stupid."
Luo Qiqi grinned, "I will try my best to achieve thirty-three points!"
The math teacher felt a little pain in his head. Could it be that thirty-three points is the ultimate goal of the child in front of him? He said: "You should work hard to achieve one hundred points."
Luo Qiqi said with a confused look: "But I like thirty-three points, I don't like one hundred points."
...The score cannot be described as liking! The math teacher was embarrassed, really embarrassed, embarrassing, he felt like he was playing the piano to a cow when he talked to this student. He thought he had dug up a piece of jade, but he didn't.
I thought about seeing the stone inside before it was carved, a real stone, a worthless stone.
Fang Yichen chuckled.
The math teacher gave up. With Luo Qiqi's habit of often taking half a month off after one day of school, even if she was asked to participate in the Mathematical Olympiad competition, she might not be able to participate. If she did participate, on the day of the competition, no one would find her
Not here anymore.
How could the little princess of the Luo family care about the reputation of the National Mathematical Olympiad Champion?
The math teacher waved his hand and said, "I understand. You can go back to the classroom." After saying that, he glanced at Fang Yichen. Fang Yichen yawned and said nonchalantly: "I should have finished the lecture earlier. I'm exhausted.
Auntie, let’s go back..."
The math teacher was silent, and so were the other teachers...
It's not easy to be a teacher these days, especially when you meet all kinds of second-generation children... They can't afford to offend each of them...
After Luo Qiqi left the office, Fang Yichen continued to follow Luo Qiqi like a follower. He said behind her: "By the way, you were pretending to be the same just now, but I have a sharp eye and saw through your true face at once.
.Aunt Luo Qiqi, your acting skills are so good."
Fang Yichen paused and then said: "Auntie, I suddenly discovered something. In fact, your name is quite nice. Why are you called Qiqi? Were you born on July 7th?"
Luo Qiqi ignore ignore ignore ignore!
She endures! She endures! She endures! She endures, endures!
When they reached the corner of the stairs, there was no one around. There were only two people on the stairs, Luo Qiqi and Fang Yichen. Fang Yichen was still chattering. Suddenly, Fang Yichen came close to Luo Qiqi's ear, "Auntie, tell me
One thing about you, in fact, our essence is the same, we are all... pretending."