Shi Sang said angrily: "He said I don't have a girlfriend!"

Old Chen was stunned, then touched his shiny forehead and asked with a little thought: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Shi Sang: "?"

Shi Sang was stopped, which was a good question.

Shi Sang was stunned for a moment before shook his head: "No."

Old Chen: "Then... what student Xie Yan said is correct?"

Shi Sang: "..."

Another stab at the heart.

Shi Sang felt that Lao Chen might be so old and his ideas were different from those of them. After all, three years old is a generation gap, and these children may be less than a dozen generation gaps from him.

So Shi Sang changed his words and said seriously: "Teacher, I mean he was laughing at me for not having a girlfriend while showing off his own bride."

Shi Sang's hand was still pointing at Xie Yan.

Old Chen turned his gaze to Xie Yan, who was still sleepy and looked at him listlessly.

At this moment, Old Chen had already thought about it.

He turned his head slowly and slowly, looking at the resentful Shi Sang, with a look of embarrassment.

"Student Shi Sang." After a while, Old Chen cleared his throat and spoke with kind eyes.

"The teacher really has no choice for this girlfriend. You see, the times are progressing now, and the era of household contract responsibility system has passed. Your girlfriend has to be found by yourself, and the teacher cannot assign one to you."

Shi Sang: "..."

Shi Sang said that he was about to split, and he really didn't want the school to assign a girlfriend to him!

The start of school happens to be Saturday. According to the documents issued by the Jiangzhou Education Bureau, all schools will make up for Thursday's classes.

The first lesson is Chinese.

After morning self-study, Lao Chen did not go back to the office, but asked the Chinese class representative to go to the office to take the test papers and send them to the students.

Because he was still carrying the burden of the class teacher on his shoulders, taking advantage of the ten-minute free time before class started, Old Chen briefly commented on the test results as usual.

Even though the students below were busy looking at the second side of their Chinese test paper, not many people were really listening to him.

Shi Sang and Shen Wang changed seats, and twisted their bodies and lay on Xie Yan's table.

After caring about the results of his Er Ye and his brother Xie, Shi Sang finally remembered to see his own. He lowered his head and looked down. The total score was okay, with 681 points, eleventh in the class, and his single subject score was a bit heavy.

In the chemistry column, the score of 87 was extremely eye-catching. Shi Sang made a sound, and Xizi covered his little heart like a heart-holding, and couldn't bear to look directly and turned his eyes away.

Xie Yan's eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and he said perfunctorily: "Congratulations, you have become the first person in the class to be under 90."

"..." Shi Sang said, "I am a stingy person."

He pointed to the transcript and showed it to Xie Yan, "Look at the others, physics points 93 points, chemistry points 93 points, multiple equilibrium."

"Yeah." Xie Yan didn't want to pay attention to him, and he was very cautious about his words, "It's quite balanced."

"I said this, don't you want to hear you repeat my sentence quite balancedly. My focus is on being biased in subject matter." Shi San specifically pointed out the key points to him, "Sir Xie Tiantian, can't you hear the key points in my words?"

Xie Yan said ah, and his tone sounded even more perfunctory: "It's okay, as long as each subject is poor, your studies will not be biased."
Chapter completed!