National School Prince Is A Girl

The teacher took the test paper and walked in from the outside. Her face was not very good-looking, not only was not good-looking, but there was still a seriousness that could not be said.

"The class representative, I will send the papers." After the physics teacher said here, looking at the last seat, the tone was very cold: "Bo Jiu, you come out with me."

The students present were all stunned by this opposite attitude.

After all, the teachers in front, each one is in Kubo, completely criting them.

I can go to the physics teacher here, but this is the case...

Is it because Bo Jiu’s performance is too bad?

its not right.

When the previous Bojiu test was worse, the teacher’s performance would be very dull.

Everyone can see it, it is an attitude that has long since given up.

It doesn't seem to care how many points Bo Zi scored.

But looking at the behavior of the teacher today, it’s not like the result...

But if it is not because of the results, then what is it?

Bo Jiu also picked up his brow and took the book, and his back went straight out of the classroom.

The physics teacher didn't talk much, and all the way came, his face did not show the slightest smile, and directly brought the boy into the grade group office.

Bo Ji has not yet walked in, and he heard a scream of noise coming from there.

"I don't believe that he is the last one, can test such a good result! The first place? Our class A sees the Olympia students and there are only two full scores! What about him? Five scores, I will not say In other words, let's talk about his physics. How did he test the perfect score? Even Zhang said that the physics score of Bo Jiu Ping was not bad, and even a formula would not be back. What happened? Full score? There is definitely a problem here!"

The physics teacher paused and pushed the door into it.

In an instant, the office was quiet.

But the teachers' expressions have not changed, and everyone's face is written slowly and not convinced.

After seeing Bo Jiu, he took a cup of water and took a sip. The scorpion swept toward Bo Jiu, and the eyebrows brought out a very obvious disdain.

"Stand up." The physics teacher sat in his seat and sighed and sighed at Bo Jiudao: "After the last incident, the school also paid a lot of attention to the students, if it was not something of special importance. I will not find a student to talk. I can understand the feeling that everyone wants to test a good grade, but the teachers are not blind, and there is also the most basic judgment for each student. Now the class teacher of each class is here. Every one of us doubts that there is a problem with your test scores. You can tell the teacher, how did you get the results this time? I just said that the school paid attention to the students. A lot, if you admit your mistake this time, the school will not say no to you, always give you a chance..."

Hearing here, Bo Jiu, who has been silent for a long time, opened her mouth. The corner of her mouth was half-bent and she had a hint of coldness: "Acknowledging this mistake? I took a test, what is wrong?"

"Bo Jiu!"

Like the attitude of the teenager, the physics teacher slammed his pen and his chest up and down: "You said that you are not going to admit it? Then I will ask you, a week ago, these physics questions you I don't understand it. How do you know when you get to the exam?"