The doll is soft and delicate, and her skills are at the top of the 70 exam

Jiang Mengmeng bit the steamed stuffed bun with a "wow," and said, "Yu Xi, you and your brother have such a good relationship."

"Who has a good relationship with him (her)?"

Zhang Zemin and Zhang Yuxi spoke in unison.

Immediately with a cold snort, the two turned their heads in unison.

Jiang Mengmeng scratched her head, covered her mouth with her small paws and snickered, "There is still a tacit understanding."

Ming Dazhao walked in, smelling the fragrance, "Class is over, class is over, please go back to your seat and sit down."

"Hey, our classroom smells pretty good today."

Jiang Mengmeng puffed her cheeks, um, I'll chew and chew.

Ming Dazhao glanced at Moe who was sitting next to the podium with cheeks twitching from the corner of his eye, and knocked on the podium, "Here's the math textbook." Don't eat it, do you understand after class?

Jiang Mengmeng stared wide-eyed, opened the book, and continued to eat.

Well, meat buns don't taste good when they're cold.

Zhang Yuxi bumped her with her elbow, lowered her head and whispered, "Don't eat it, the teacher in charge found out and slapped the palm of your hand."

Jiang Mengmeng blinked, um, blinked again, her little paws stood up the book, "Can't you see it now?"

Zhang Yuxi: ...you are such a smart and clever ghost.

The corner of Ming Dazhao's mouth twitched, and the wooden stick knocked on the podium, "Don't talk in class."

Zhang Yuxi shrank her head, and immediately sat upright.

Jiang Mengmeng finished eating just five small steamed buns in a while. She wiped her mouth with her elbow, put down her math book, and focused her attention on the blackboard.

Ming Dazhao raised his eyebrows, but he had finished eating, look how he has spoiled the children in the class?All of them listen attentively.

If it weren't for the fact that you were young and didn't have breakfast, you would definitely have to go out and stand today. "Jiang Mengmeng, come up and solve this problem."

Zhang Yuxi covered her mouth, her eyes were extremely sympathetic to Jiang Mengmeng.

Woohoo, Mengmeng is really miserable.

The classmates behind me were excited, oh my god, the teacher finally made a move, and I was so greedy that I salivated.

This was Jiang Mengmeng's first time in junior high school to do a question on the podium, but she was happy, she tilted her head and asked, "Teacher, do I need to bring books?"

Ming Dazhao: ...

It's not like going out to stand for punishment, what books do you bring?

"Need not."

Jiang Mengmeng was satisfied.

In order for the teacher to see the students below clearly, the floor of the blackboard was raised a lot, and Jiang Mengmeng still struggled with her short legs.

Ming Dazhao really couldn't bear to look directly at him, he wanted to reach out and hug the baby up, he was already six years old, why is this baby so short?Could it be that the food at home is not good?

The boys below all covered their mouths and laughed, oh, they are so fat, they still tremble three times when they walk.

Zhang Yuxi's eyes are shining, she really wants to bring Mengmeng home, she really looks like a doll brought back by her aunt.

Jiang Mengmeng glanced at the title, and then picked up the chalk to write, um, isn't it just a multiplication, can it stump her?

Who is she?

Cute and smart Jiang Mengmeng!

Ming Dazhao glanced at the correct answer and was satisfied, "Student Jiang Mengmeng did the right thing, but I still have to criticize severely. You can't follow Jiang Mengmeng and just omit the steps and write the answer. In the future, you will have to write the answer on the test paper." The process, Jiang Mengmeng, do you know?"

Jiang Mengmeng stood up, rubbed her hands, "Okay, next time I will write down a few steps."

Oh, it's so troublesome, the Dabao assessment does not require writing steps.

Dabao: .......

"Mengmeng, the system assessment is different from the exam. I am focusing on cultivating your mental arithmetic ability, but according to the current era, you should follow the rules and write the steps. Change your laziness and write two more strokes."

Jiang Mengmeng pursed her mouth in displeasure, walking so hard, why is her hand so hard?She is so hard.

The corner of Ming Dazhao's mouth twitched, you are quite wronged.

In order to take care of other students, Ming Dazhao spoke very slowly, which led to Jiang Mengmeng and Zhang Zemin starting to desert.

Jiang Mengmeng took out her freshman math in an open and honest manner, um, you can't miss out in math class, so she just learns math.

Zhang Zemin licked his mouth, carefully took out his notebook, looked at the questions on the paper and began to calculate.

Ming Dazhao: ......

Do you really think I'm a display?

In the end, the upright Jiang Mengmeng was not found, but the sneaky Zhang Zemin was caught.

Well, why?

Because the calculation was too serious, the teacher didn't notice it in front of him.

In the end, for some unknown reason, both Jiang Mengmeng and Zhang Zemin were dragged into the office.

Jiang Mengmeng was quite excited.

The dejected Zhang Zemin really didn't understand, "It's not a good thing to be called to the office, why are you happy?"

Jiang Mengmeng blinked, "Isn't it good?" She thought it was pretty good.

She had eaten in the office before, and she ate in front of Teacher Wen Huaming.

Zhang Zemin rolled his eyes, "I hope you can still laugh when you get slapped on the palm later."

Jiang Mengmeng was stunned, "Is the teacher still beating the students?"

"No, it hurts to hit the palm of your hand with a wooden board." Zhang Yuxi jumped out aggrieved, a little gloating, "Zhang Zemin, you are going to be beaten by the teacher. I will tell my father when I go back."

Zhang Zemin: .....

Ming Dazhao waited and waited until the class bell rang, and the two students who were called to the office hadn't come yet, so he was a little angry.

you're not coming, are you?

I'll go find it!

As soon as Ming Dazhao went out and saw three people sitting at the door of the office, they all laughed angrily, "Is it comfortable to sit on the ground?"

Jiang Mengmeng nodded, "Comfortable."

Zhang Zemin and Zhang Yuxi jumped up and shook their heads.

Ming Dazhao snorted coldly and looked at Zhang Yuxi, "The bell for class is already ringing, why don't you come into the classroom?"

Damn, the head teacher is so fierce.

Zhang Yuxi jumped up and ran to the classroom.

Jiang Mengmeng realized later that they seemed to have made a mistake.

Zhang Zemin shrank his head as soon as he entered the office, and became even more frightened when he saw the papers on the table.

Jiang Mengmeng looked around curiously, "Teacher, your office is really big, it's bigger than the offices in our brigade."

Ming Dazhao raised his eyebrows, suddenly curious, "Why were you called to the office by the teacher in Beihai Elementary School?"

Jiang Mengmeng nodded obediently, "Go, go often, and sometimes have dinner with Teacher Wen."

Zhang Zemin was shocked. It turned out that Jiang Mengmeng was already a habitual offender who entered the office? No wonder I have to be afraid.

Jiang Mengmeng is half shorter than Zhang Zemin, and looks like a girl who just knows how to crawl at home. Ming Dazhao is funny, and strokes Jiang Mengmeng's hairy head, "Why do you read high school books in class? You read all the books in junior high school." Have you read it?"

"Ah, teacher, when did you get the book? Why didn't I notice it?" Jiang Mengmeng opened her math book and opened her mouth in surprise.

Ming Dazhao tried hard to keep a straight face, "I'm asking you."

Jiang Mengmeng scratched her head and asked embarrassingly, "Teacher, do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

Ming Dazhao stared, "What do you think?"