"I don't know about other subjects, but as an English teacher, I think your composition vocabulary level is completely inconsistent with your current grades."

Several high-level words and sentence patterns that pop up from time to time always brighten her eyes.

Li Qinian stared at his composition. His handwriting was in a mess. It was a proper crazy dance school.

"Sister Qing, do you understand pianke? You can recite English compositions, but you can't read them."

Peng Qing was just suspicious. Seeing that she looked magnanimous, he believed for a while and returned a stack of papers on the table to her:

"I believe you, but next time I can't hand in my papers in advance. I hand in my papers in advance for every exam. Many teachers have complained to me."

"Thank you, sister Qing."

Li Qinian took the test paper, smiling at the corners of his mouth, with an unusually clever attitude.

Peng Qing lost his temper when he looked at her like this. Even if he knew she was pretending, he softened his heart.

"Go back to class."

"Yes."

Li Qinian got up and walked out of the office.

Just out of the office, she smiled, recovered her previous indifference and laziness, and walked towards the classroom.

——

In the twinkling of an eye, it was finally the day of the school opening ceremony.

The opening ceremony is the first major gathering activity since the beginning of the school. All teachers and students of the school wear formal clothes and uniforms, and the playground is grandly arranged.

Li Qinian stood in the last row of the class team, lazily standing in his pocket, with a smile on his mouth.

There was a faint sound of breathing around.

"Is this the new school bully? I want to jump on it!"

"My God, is this bridge of the nose the height that a normal person should have?"

"My brother's leg is not a leg, the spring water on the Seine River! My brother's waist is not a waist, the machete that killed Saburo!!!"

"I have a relationship and want to talk to her..."

There was a growing commotion in the crowd. At this time, the host took the microphone to the rostrum.

At one glance, Li Qinian saw Jiang Wang by the rostrum.

Obviously, he is wearing the same black pants and white clothes, but he wears a limited edition of the sense of dignity. White really matches his temperament. His back is tall and slender, straight as loose, and the whole person is like an indifferent youth out of landscape painting.

With a touch of impatience in his eyebrows, he had a panoramic view of the whole playground, but Li Qinian felt that there was nothing in his eyes.

She looked down and noticed his empty hands. Li Qinian opened the corners of her mouth and smiled faintly.

"Ah, did she just smile at me? Give me a hand. I'm dying!"

Because of her smile, another girl screamed.

Finally, after several links, the host opened his mouth in high spirits——

"Now, let's welcome Jiang Wang from class three of senior high school with warm applause!"

"Ah ah!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The scene screamed one after another, overturned the roof and lost control.

The host spoke several times and was interrupted by screams.

Best of all, he helplessly looked at the female partner next to him. They looked at each other and smiled. They were quiet and waited for the end of the scream.

The scream lasted a whole minute.

Jiang Wang's impatience grew stronger and stronger. He went to the podium and his body was more than half higher than the podium.

The audience quickly quieted down because of his movements.

"Dear teachers, dear..."

"Poof."

Li Qinian laughed directly.

The manuscript is no problem. The problem is Jiang Wang's tone. As soon as he opens his mouth, he is a cold and ruthless robot!