As soon as Mr. Wang entered the class with dark circles under his eyes, everyone looked at him and smiled.

"Master Wang! You must have skipped your self-study class and went to an Internet cafe to stay up all night yesterday!"

Mr. Wang's eyes widened: "How can playing games be called an escape?"

"Yesterday the head teacher came to the evening self-study for roll call, and he personally said that he would deal with you!"

Mr. Wang ignored him at all, returned to his seat, pushed away Han Junjun who was lying on the table and occupied two tables, put down his schoolbag, and fell asleep on the table.

After three classes, the inter-class exercises were over. Mr. Wang became energetic and boasted to Han Junjun beside him: "I won twelve consecutive games yesterday, and I went directly from silver to gold one! Platinum is just around the corner!"

"oh!"

Han Junjun responded coldly while reading pirated novels on his mobile phone.

He is the only platinum master in Mr. Wang's class. Because of his status as a platinum master, he usually dominates the class and is very impressive.

"Class begins!"

After a burst of commotion, the classroom quickly returned to calm.

Mr. Wang used the cover of the generous backs of the classmates in front of him to secretly show off to Han Junjun: "Look at Dad's record! It's all green!"

Han Junjun was impatient and pushed Mr. Wang's mobile phone away: "Get lost! Don't disturb me watching "League of Legends: Building a Dynasty"!"

"Crack!"

Half of the chalk accurately hit Han Junjun's forehead, leaving a white spot on his head.

"Han Junjun! What is the biggest difference between mitosis and amitosis?!"

Han Junjun was startled, stood up quickly, and said without thinking: "Report to the teacher! Mitosis occurs in eukaryotic cells, and amitosis occurs in prokaryotes!"

The biology teacher was a serious old woman. When she heard Han Junjun's answer, she stared at Han Junjun for a long time, then pointed at Master Wang again: "Master Wang!"

"exist!"

Mr. Wang was covering his mouth and snickering at the side, but when he heard the teacher calling him, he immediately stood up tensely.

"What is the pattern of changes in metaphase of mitosis?!"

Mr. Wang was dumbfounded and speechless.

The old woman held the classroom door: "Get out!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Amid the roar of laughter from the whole class, Master Wang obediently stood in the corridor with his head lowered.

"Mad! Dog Junjun! How does he know the answer to the question?!"

Standing in the corridor, Mr. Wang eavesdropped on what was going on in the classroom from time to time, and was puzzled at the same time!

Just as Mr. Wang lowered his head and cursed the biology teacher secretly, there was a sound of high heels stepping on the floor in the corridor.

As soon as Mr. Wang heard this voice, his nerves immediately became tense!

"What's wrong with this?"

The visitor was dressed as a workplace beauty, with a pair of small rimless glasses on her pretty face, and her black hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of her head.

Sang Xiaozhi, Mr. Wang's class teacher, is just 25 years old this year and is a mature goddess in the eyes of the boys in this school.

Master Wang did not dare to raise his head and whispered: "Talk in class."

"With whom?"

"Han Junjun."

Sang Xiaozhi nodded and looked Mr. Wang up and down: "Why didn't you come to the evening self-study yesterday?"

Mr. Wang had sweat on his forehead and his mind was spinning rapidly.

"Um?"

Listening to Sang Xiaozhi's voice gradually rising, Mr. Wang quickly lied: "I, I went to Teacher Lu's house last night to make up lessons!"

"Teacher Lu?"

Sang Xiaozhi frowned cutely, and the stern look of physics teacher Lu Jianjun came to her mind.

She was also a student of this school, and Lu Jianjun also taught her physics. Although she has become a colleague now, she is still a little timid towards Lu Jianjun instinctively.

After staring at Mr. Wang's face suspiciously for a long time, Sang Xiaozhi did not let him go: "Follow me!"

After that, he stepped on his high heels and walked ahead.

"It's so miserable!"

Mr. Wang followed Sang Xiaozhi with a grimace on his face, but his eyes were somehow attracted by the two twisted lumps of flesh.

"Oh! This small butt-hugging skirt! Oh! These little black stockings and high heels!"

When he arrived at the office, Sang Xiaozhi sat down on his chair, picked up the mobile phone on the table and looked at Mr. Wang: "Your father's phone number!"

Mr. Wang took Sang Xiaozhi's cell phone with trembling hands and entered Wang's father's cell phone number with "didi di".

"Hello! Hello! Are you Mr. Wang's father? That's right..."

While Sang Xiaozhi was talking to Wang's father on the phone, she glanced at Mr. Wang's expression from the corner of her eye.

At this time, Wang's father had just finished a busy night and was sleeping in the hospital lounge. Suddenly he received a call from his son's class teacher, and he became energetic: "This kid skipped class?"

"No, Mr. Wang, I would like to ask, is Mr. Wang taking extra classes with Teacher Lu?"

Father Wang's eyes were bloodshot, he pressed his temples and thought for a long time. He vaguely remembered that Mr. Wang told him a few days ago about making up lessons from a physics teacher.

"Yes, Teacher Sang, there is such a thing!"

Hearing this, Sang Xiaozhi's expression did not change and she thanked him: "Okay, Mr. Wang, I'm interrupting your work!"

Father Wang quickly said politely: "It doesn't matter! Teacher Sang, if that kid is mischievous in school and you can't handle it, just tell me! See how I deal with him when I get home!"

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Sang Xiaozhi hung up the phone, raised his head and looked at Mr. Wang in front of him: "Did you really go to Teacher Lu's place to make up lessons last night?"

Mr. Wang's back was sweating, and his eyes were sincere: "I'm really going!"

Sang Xiaozhi pondered for a long time, but had no choice but to give up: "Okay, you can go back!"

"Good teacher!"

Mr. Wang just turned around and left, and the Chinese teacher Li behind Sang Xiaozhi spoke up: "Teacher Sang, please pay more attention to managing these poor students! That kid just slept in my Chinese class for a whole class!"

"Yes! Teacher Sang!"

The math teacher followed up and said: "This is your first time as a class teacher. You should learn more from other teachers' experience in leading classes! Just throw a poor student like this into the last row and leave him alone. Let him sit so close to the front."

, How bad it is for the atmosphere of the class! When the other students see it, the people in the first few rows are sleeping in class openly, what do you want the other students to think?"

Sang Xiaozhi flattened his mouth and forced a smile to the teachers: "Thank you teachers for your advice, I will consider it!"

What happened to the poor student?

Looking back, Sang Xiaozhi couldn't help but rolled her eyes in her heart!

There are only students who are given up by their teachers, and there are no students who give up on themselves!

As long as I work hard! Even if he is a poor student, I will let him get good grades in the college entrance examination!

………………

After finishing the course for the day, Mr. Wang and Han Junjun rushed to the Internet cafe in high spirits.

"Junjun, are you still going to the tutoring class in the evening?"

Mr. Wang and Han Junjun signed up for Teacher Lu's tutoring class together, but they often skipped classes every now and then.

Teacher Lu is extremely strict in school, but turns a blind eye in the supplementary class.

"Not going!"

Han Junjun shook his head domineeringly: "Today, daddy will let you see what the real platinum strength is!"
Chapter completed!