A sharp pain in his scalp woke An Xiaolan up from his sleep.
"it hurts."
His watery eyes looked pitifully at the old man in front of him, but unfortunately the old man turned a blind eye.
"You dare to sleep in my class?"
The math teacher snorted... Go up and finish the problem for me, otherwise... you have to be careful about your credits and clean the toilet for me if you haven't finished it yet.
Pointing to the topic on the blackboard, An Xiaolan yawned. His scalp was still aching. Old man, please be careful.
I muttered something in my heart and walked to the dark side unhappily...
"Muzi, were you caught sleeping in class too?"
Xiaolan is smiling and Muzi is sullen. If it weren’t for you, would I be here?
She had never seen these questions before, and the pile of numbers almost blinded her eyes.
She turned her head, ignored An Xiaolan, and stared at the blackboard with a grimace.
"Let me help you!!"
Xiaolan looked at Muzi's long face, as if he owed her money, so he picked up the chalk and brushed it——
Soon, it was completed./..
The math teacher looked at the students around him with interest... Before he finished reading, the student he had just dragged onto the stage actually came back!
"Are you done?"
He stared at An Xiaolan and said coldly, his expression as fierce as if he wanted to eat someone.