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

This incident spread like a hurricane, and soon the classroom office of the third year of high school also knew about it.

The teacher in Class 1 put down what he was doing, pushed Bai Mo's arm, and raised his eyebrows, "Teacher Bai, what do you think of this incident?"

In her opinion, this bet was simply a big joke.

Mu Changying transferred to Qingjin not long ago, and has been studying in Class 17, so it is impossible for her to get any good results.

Bai Mo's face was calm, "I believe her."

Madam never utters arrogant words, because she will do whatever she says.

This time the gambling is definitely the same. The winning ticket is guaranteed, so there is nothing to worry about.

The male teacher shook his head, "Inexplicably, I believe it is the least valuable."

But after thinking about it for a moment, he knew why Bai Mo was so stubborn.

Mu Changying is a student of Class 17 no matter what, and Teacher Bai must protect the class and her.

"..."

There was still no emotion or anger on Bai Mo's face, but there was more and more chill in his eyes.

His eyes glanced at the steaming tea cup on the table, and he put his hand on it and pushed it.

"Snapped--"

The water glass fell from the table, and the boiling water that had just been in it spilled on the male teacher's trouser legs.

"Ouch...hiss...ow..."

The boiling water poured on his body, his pants were instantly wet, and burning pain hit him.

The male teacher's eyes were filled with pain and he quickly stood up and jumped up and down in the office.

"Teacher Zhou, how are you? Are you seriously injured? I'm really sorry. I didn't pay attention just now."

Bai Mo looked at the person in front of him anxiously with a heavy look of guilt on his face.

His face is fair and pure, and his temperament is pure. This harmless look makes no one suspect that he has any intentions.

"Huhuhu..."

Teacher Zhou's eyes were red with pain, and he had no intention of paying attention to Bai Mo, and limped out to deal with the wound.

"Teacher Bai, don't be sad. Teacher Zhou didn't blame you." The female teacher next to him couldn't bear to see the loneliness on his face and quickly stood up to comfort him.

"Yes, Teacher Bai, it's just a small matter, don't take it to heart."

With his tender face, Bai Mo was particularly happy among the female teachers. Most of the female teachers in the office stood up to comfort him.

——

After the intermission, the second exam began soon.

The invigilator was still the same as last time. She sat on the podium and looked at Mu Changying with fiery eyes.

She took a cursory look at the test paper and found that it was basically correct.

She had also heard more or less about the bet, and it seemed that this student might really get the first place in his age group.

Qingjin has a student with well-developed motor cells and an extremely smart mind. This is a living sign.

Moreover, if she is really good, then their Qingjin team is expected to compete with Bogao and other universities for the top spot this year.

"..."

Sensing the fiery gaze, Mu Changying raised her head and glanced at the teacher.

Make sure there is no malice in the other person's eyes, pick up the pen and write the answer directly on the answer sheet.

It's faster to do advanced mathematics than Chinese language, and I feel like I have a lot of energy in writing.

"..."

I got the advanced mathematics test paper and looked through it. When I saw the two big questions at the end, everyone in the class looked happy.

Damn it, Sister Ying just told them this question in the morning.

In comparison, the questions are simply the same! This is so happy.

"Dafa."

Si Xian swallowed, picked up his pen and solved these two big questions first.

These two big questions accounted for a lot of points. This time, he finally won't get zero marks.