The Max Level Boss is Too Cruel

Chapter 13 Let me teach you

Around, many boys lowered their heads and silently glanced at a certain place in themselves, and then subconsciously tightened their legs.

 The boss is the boss, he is too cruel.

Ye Qinghan looked at Feng Ling playfully, raised his slender fingers slightly, and under the girl's vigilant gaze, he bypassed her attack and flicked it accurately on her smooth forehead.

"Girls, don't be so violent all day long." The man's thin lips raised a very shallow arc, turned around and walked to the podium to sit down and correct his homework.

 As if everything that happened before did not exist.

Ye Limo blinked. This was both a slap on the head and a brain-destroying one. "Feng Ling, Teacher Ye doesn't really raise you as his daughter, does he?"

“Xiao Limo, it’s best not to mention the word Ye Qing in front of me these two days.

 Otherwise, I’m afraid I might be tempted to turn the school into a crime scene. "

 Feng Ling smiled.

 Just the left hand placed on the table made a clicking sound due to the exertion.

 “Stuck!” With a crisp sound, the red pen in his right hand fell into pieces, and the ink flowed down the pretty hands, which were quite bloody.

 Ye Limo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, lowered his head and continued to chew on his mathematics.

 Compared to her deskmate, mathematics, which is usually a headache, has become extremely cute at this moment.

 …

The joint entrance examination is coming soon, and all the teachers and students in the senior high school are in a state of nervousness. For Lingyang High School, which is known as a militarized management, it is normal to have one test a day and one test every three days.

 Everyone is working hard for the joint entrance examination.

The three colleges and universities in Luocheng, Lingyang High School, Luoyang Women's High School, and Luofeng High School, in addition to the college entrance examination, the most important thing every year is the first joint entrance examination in the first half of the senior year.

Because this joint examination not only determines the rankings of the three schools, but also the top-ranked students can enter the provincial and municipal unified examinations at the end of the semester. The top students in the provincial and municipal unified examinations will represent schools in the province, city and country. Compete.

 If possible, even go international.

However, no one regards the last one as a goal, because it has been three years since any student has entered the international arena.

  But for a small town like Luocheng, the biggest goal is to be able to pass the provincial and municipal unified examinations.

Feng Ling has heard Xia Nian talking about the joint entrance exam more than once in class.

 She was only in Class 9, Grade 3, and no one seemed to take the joint entrance examination seriously, except for the little fool next to her.

“Ye Li Mo.” Feng Ling called out.

The girl who was immersed in math problems said "Huh?" and raised her head in confusion.

 Feng Ling frowned, "How much do you love mathematics?"

Since she became her deskmate, Ye Limo has been writing mathematics all the time except during normal homework time.

She even wondered if Ye Limo was memorizing mathematical formulas while sleeping.

Ye Limo shook her head and laughed naively, "No, I'm not good at math, so I want to practice more."

Feng Ling glanced at the paper in front of her. It was pretty bad. She filled in the blanks out of ten and made eight mistakes.

 It’s simply terrible.

“Can’t you understand Ye Qing’s lecture?” Ye Qinghan teaches mathematics.

Feng Ling thought, although Ye Qing is a man who is dangerous and annoying, he still has a clear idea.

If Yeli Mo sounds good, wouldn’t it be a big deal?

"I understand, but Teacher Ye's lecture is too comprehensive, and my foundation is too poor." Ye Limo said with a red face, her fingers unconsciously pinching a corner of the test paper, feeling a little decadent.

 She knew that she was quite stupid and was slow to learn everything, especially mathematics.

 “Want to go to the national competition?”

"ah?"

"I'll teach you." Feng Ling leaned against the white wall by the window, one foot on the chair, her right arm resting on her arm, as if she were sitting like a boss.

 (End of this chapter)