"The horse sank... The floating clouds." The man frowned and took a closer look. He should have read it correctly, but no one agreed for a long time. He repeated, "The horse sank... The floating clouds." The magnetic voice echoed in the huge classroom, and a pink boy raised his hand.
"The name is very personal." He glanced at the boy and said lightly. Just as he was about to check off the list, he saw the boy stand up.
"Teacher, I am not. Fuyun didn't come. She ate too much seafood yesterday. She is probably feeding her in the toilet right now. I'm afraid she won't be able to get out for a while."
"He asked you to ask for leave for him?"
"No, she said no."
Everyone looked at each other in shock. This stupid person even dared to run away from Yin Huo's class and was desperate for his life...
The eyebrows raised, the phoenix eyes flashed, the corners of the mouth curled up, and a round circle was drawn directly in the usual column, giving people an unknown sense of gloom.
In the student dormitory not far away, a girl sneezed shockingly, rubbed her nose, turned over, and continued her date with Zhou Xing.
Yin Hu: Wait for me. Why is this classmate waiting for me?
Fuyun: You... Why do you give me zero points, you bastard.
Yin Hao: I-will-will.
Fuyun:......
A gust of wind blew by
Fuyun: I was wrong, really wrong, teacher.
The pear blossoms are covered with rain, and their faces are as if they are startled.
Yin Hao raised his eyebrows: Okay! I'll give you another fifty-nine points.
Fuyun got angry and said: All the geniuses in the university are Fuyun, I don't care about it.
(Alas! I've been fascinated by the topic of teachers and students recently. I'll try to write about it. I'm new to Jinjiang. I hope you can support me a lot.)