Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Listening to the class teacher's concern, An Chuxia was moved, while despising Meng Xiaonan severely. Diarrhea? Your whole family has diarrhea! Can't you change a more elegant reason?

"It's not uncomfortable..." An Chuxia shook her head awkwardly and asked: "By the way, teacher, what did you just say? Why do you want to thank me?"

Having said this, the head teacher immediately beamed with joy. Quickly took out a form from the drawer, An Chuxia saw at a glance that both the total score and average score of Grade A of Grade One ranked second in the city. The number one school in the city is a school located in the suburbs.

It can be seen that the head teacher is very satisfied with this result. But An Chuxia was very dissatisfied, thinking that if she could take the exam, she might be able to catch up with the class that ranked first in average. Thinking about this, she charged Bassari on the charge of not taking the first place.

"If it weren't for your help in early summer, the teacher knew that the class would definitely not make progress so quickly. So I decided! At eight o'clock this evening, I will pay all the students in the class to sing on the'White Night' KTV! I have already told the news. Other classmates, you must come in early summer."

An Chuxia originally wanted to refuse, but his hospitality was difficult. Although he didn't get the first place, the result was already very good, and finally he agreed. Considering that I have to go to Bassali to see if the time does not conflict, so I nodded and said: "Teacher, about my missing two courses..."

"Oh! Master Qilu has already told me about this. You didn't take part in it because you had a stomachache. So your score was not included in the average score, but I heard about the courses you took. It’s a pity that I got full scores... By the way, early summer classmates, this is often diarrhea, it shouldn’t be bad food, it should be due to gastrointestinal problems? I should go to the hospital for a full name check if I have time. I’m in the city center. There is an acquaintance in the hospital in, would you like me to contact you?"

"No, no! No need!" An Chuxia repeatedly waved her hand to reject the kindness of the head teacher. After walking out of the office, she rolled her eyes helplessly.

Why is everyone looking for diarrhea? It's not creative! Vulgar!

But Han Qilu would actually help her call and explain to the class teacher, which really surprised her. Then I thought about it, this was the misfortune caused by Basali, and Han Qilu was afraid that he said so because he was afraid of telling the bad things that Basali did. Thinking about it this way, the gratitude to Han Qilu disappeared.

Pooh! This bastard!

On the other side, Han Qilu, who was napping in the fourth music classroom, suddenly sneezed. Is anyone scolding him?

Since the exam was just finished, the whole morning was a disguised ‘homework’. Every teacher in the class praised everyone's progress as soon as they came in. It took half a lesson for such a praise, and then analyzed the test papers. After going back and forth like this, the morning time passed. Meng Xiaonan didn't take the exam, and naturally he didn't listen to the lectures. He was going to fall asleep sitting in his seat all morning.

Fortunately, she is very sensitive to the school bell, and she woke up as soon as the bell rang.

"Then the test paper will be analyzed here first, and we will continue in the afternoon. Let's finish school." The history teacher on the stage sorted out the things on the stage and walked out of the classroom. Other classmates also swarmed out.

"Boss, where to eat at noon?" Just after Meng Xiaonan asked, he saw a certain young master walking leisurely into the front door.