Class teacher's words like a drop of cold water fell into a pot of hot oil, clattered the explosion.
"Our class is out of the first grade. Which God is it?"
Xu Tingting said confidently, "do you still need to guess? The fifth grade of Huihui in our class is the best. It must be our Huihui. "
Fu Huihui immediately a face coy, "Tingting, don't talk nonsense, I don't have so good."
The teacher in charge of the class mildly laughed, "Fu Huihui, don't belittle yourself. You got 89 points in the math exam, the highest score in the class. You deserve to be the first."
"It's worthy of being a goddess of learning hegemony. It's really awesome!"
"This time, it really gives us a monitor's face!"
"Fu Huihui deserves to be a school flower. I'll open a trumpet to vote for her wildly when I turn back!"
There were exclamations.
Everyone looked at Fu Huihui with admiration.
We should know that we are in the third year of senior high school, and our abilities are basically fixed. However, Fu Huihui can break through herself and become the first.
This is how talented and intelligent, this is the chosen daughter!
Fu Huihui felt this kind of attention like feeling. She wanted to scream with joy. She tried to stabilize the elegant facilities and said modestly, "thank you for your teaching. I will work harder in the future."
"Good." The head teacher gave her a look of appreciation, and then his eyes fell on Fu tin. He said harshly, "this time, our class is not only the first in grade, but also a 0-point expert like Fu ting. It's really good."
Fu listened to stand up, very vacant expression, "teacher, where is my test paper?"
The head teacher patted the table with a ruler and sneered, "you still have the face to ask. You've got to scribble. You're all wrong in math. You've scared Mr. Zhu out of his mind now."
The classroom was quiet for a moment, and then the earth shaking laughter broke out.
"It's a stupid test paper to frighten Mr. Zhu?"
"Shit, you can get 0 points for scribbling. This Fu listen is also a talent!"
"I suddenly wanted to see what Fu had written in the test paper."
Xu Tingting laughed straight waist, "I said Fu listen, you said you want to take the first grade? Where was your first grade? Take it out and have a look. "
Fu Huihui was dissuaded by biting, "OK, Tingting, Fu just talks about it. Let's not take it seriously."
The head teacher held up his chin and swaggered, "the exam is over, can you and Fu Fu go away? With regard to your IQ, I suggest you start from junior high school... "
"Teacher in charge, how can you attack the students personally and scare them?"
A thick voice sounded, teacher Zhu held a thick test paper in his hand, followed the headmaster of a middle school to come in.
"Headmaster, why are you free to visit?" The head teacher welcomed him with a flattering expression.
The headmaster's eyes flashed with excited light, forced to calm and said, "class teacher, where are the Fu listening students in your class?"
The teacher in charge of a Leng, and then angry look to Fu listen, "are you provoked out of the matter, stupid even the principal is startled."
The principal frowned and was not in the mood to explain to the head teacher. He walked towards Fu ting.
For fear of offending the headmaster, the head teacher chattered, "headmaster, this Fu listen to the brain problem, I have severely reprimanded her, I will let her leave a class in a while."
"Who do you want to leave class one?" The headmaster turned around fiercely, and scolded angrily, "if you dare to let Fu listen to classmates leave class one, I will let you get out of No.1 middle school!"
The teacher in charge of a class was roared.
The headmaster turned his head and turned over his face faster than he opened a book. He gave Fu listen a gentle smile, like Grandma wolf who coaxed Little Red Riding Hood, "are you fu Ting's classmate? Hi, the little girl is so cute. How can she grow this talented brain? Are you afraid that she is a descendant of Einstein
Fu listened to Meng Meng Da and said, "I am a descendant of Fu Kai."
Fu Pei was waking up from a sound sleep. Hearing this, he felt as if he had been scalded by hot water.
When the head teacher saw the headmaster's attitude, she suddenly had a bad premonition. She looked at Mr. Zhu for help.
Mr. Zhu's hands are behind him, and the old God is in the air. "Class teacher, you've lost your eyes this time. Fu Ting, who you think has a problem with his brain, has deducted one point for his composition in Chinese, and has full marks for all other subjects. He is really the first grade worthy of the title."
Air, instantaneous solidification.
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