Noble school grass drags fiancee

The holidays are over in no time.Ran Xiaoyou sat back in this gorgeous seat again, facing the terrifying and respectable Teacher Yang.

To be honest, she has never felt that her IQ is low, on the contrary, what she has always been proud of is her IQ.These views are all narcissistic thoughts from her heart before entering the Noble Ministry.

Recalling with joy when she was in junior high school, and even in the general department of Nanfeng College, her grades were outstanding, but... looking at these non-human beings, they all sat lazily on their seats with a look of love. He looks like he doesn't listen, but his grades are astonishingly good...

She resented God's injustice!

"Xiaoyou," the probability of Teacher Yang calling Ran Xiaoyou's name was unexpectedly high.

"Yes," Ran Xiaoyou took the initiative to stand up. Although electronics is her deadly enemy, it is precisely because of this that she has to respect the teachers of this course more.

Teacher Yang walked towards her with a kind smile, stopped by her seat, and said in a low voice: "This exam...you are the only one in the class who passed...you have to work hard."

No...failed, this news is like bad news on a sunny day. She has fantasized about countless bad grades, but she never thought that she would fail one day!I have no face to see my parents!

Teacher Yang patted Ran Xiaoyou's shoulder reassuringly, walked slowly back to the podium, and began to give lectures...

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"Donggua, what did the teacher tell you?" Landy walked up to Ran Xiaoyou's seat with his brilliant blond hair shining, and smiled slightly.

Ran Xiaoyou ignored him.

"Winter Gua, as a classmate, I ask you questions because I care about you, and you have to answer them out of politeness!"

Ran Xiaoyou remained silent.

"Winter Gua, I have heard the teacher say that you are the only one who failed the class!"

Ran Xiaoyou raised her head abruptly, her eyes made Landy feel a little guilty.

She looked around, hoping that it would be best if everyone didn't hear, and someone in particular must not hear.

However, when she looked around, she found that the few students in the class were all looking at her and laughing in a low voice. She shouted to herself, she had better bite the bullet and look at Nan Fengluo's seat, Finding no one, I felt extra lucky, but when I accidentally saw Qian Yiche's seat, I was stunned for a moment.

Nanfeng Luo leaned against Qian Yiche's seat, looking at her with a murderously cold gaze.