Then she will be scolded to death by Yu Changze's fans.

Seeing this, Han Meng was also eager to try, but Liu Yan stared back, "You want to go out too, believe it or not, let me tell your parents?"

Han Meng heard that her little face wrinkled into a small ball.

Looking at her little dumpling face, Qiao Yimo laughed and comforted her with oral words, "Listen to class!"

For one class, Liu Yan was very angry.

As soon as she left, the classroom burst into cheers.

"The English teacher is so wordy!"

"It's too targeted at Qiao Yimo."

"But, why is Yu Changze going out? Does Yu Changze like Qiao Yimo?"

"How is it possible, U Changze just wants to see the scenery."

After class, the students started gossiping again, Qiao Yimo sat in his seat and listened helplessly.

Liu Yan left the classroom and returned to the office.

When other teachers saw Liu Yan's stinky face, they laughed lowly, "That Qiao Yimo in your class is really special. He likes to stand and doesn't like to listen to classes!"

Liu Yan sighed, "Difficult to deal with, hard to deal with! I thought she was about to leave Class A for the test, but I didn’t expect it to show all the limelight. If this continues, I’m going crazy."

Other teachers also know Liu Yan's virtues, are patient, and like to mock others.

But because of being in the same office, I can only comfort me, "Be patient, our class is worse, our grades are worse, and we don't like to listen to classes. Otherwise, I will apply for assignment to you with the principal!"

Liu Yan gave her a blank look at the words, and cursed softly after she walked out of the office, "Insane!"

In the second class, mathematics teacher Liu Ziang mentioned the registration for the national mathematics competition.

"The national math competition is about to start recruiting. The teacher is very happy to see that everyone likes math so much," the math teacher on the stage said excitedly.

The students in the audience did not appreciate it:

"Mathematics competition? No chance with me, my math is the worst."

"Who can't fall in love, I won't go."

"That would definitely require Qiao Anchu, the monitor of our class! She knows everything."

"Teacher, go by yourself."

Listening to the discussion of the classmates in the audience, Liu Ziang's forehead was full of black lines. These little rascals are too shameful for him.

He directed and acted, "However, the number of entries for this contest is limited. Therefore, our school will organize a preliminary test. The first test is on Wednesday. Students who pass the preliminary test can participate in the competition."

Liu Ziang said, turning his gaze on Qiao Yimo, "Student Yimo!"

Qiao Yimo raised his eyes and looked at him dumbfounded.

Liu Ziang said solemnly, "I have reserved one for you this time on the list. You will come over and fill out the form later."

Qiao Yimo blinked, very speechless, "Teacher, I don't have to sign up!"

She really doesn't want to show up in the limelight. After all, it's the whole country. Then how many people will see her in front of the TV screen...

Liu Ziang was blocked for a while and didn't know what to say.

At this time, when the classmates saw Qiao Yimo's refusal, they began to talk again:

"Qiao Yimo, you were the first one in the last test. Shouldn't you register for the competition this time?"

"That's right, isn't your math scores fake!"

"Qiao Yimo, you are too selfish, can you think about it for our class!"

Hearing this, Qiao Yimo sneered.

The moral kidnapping of these people is okay...

Yu Changze poked Qiao Yimo on the shoulder, "Sister Mo, really don't go, let's see what they say about you!"

Qiao Yimo blinked, "Are you going?"

"I think about it!" After all, this is a national competition, and it's a bit embarrassing in case it doesn't happen.

But for the sake of Sister Mo, it's okay to be ashamed, "Sister Mo, I'll go if you go!"

Qiao Yimo looked at Yu Changze's serious expression and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that Qiao Yimo ignored him, Liu Ziang coughed in embarrassment, "Yimo, the teacher still advises you to think about it."

Suddenly, Liu Ziang saw Qiao Anchu raise his hand.

"Student An Chu, what's the matter?"

Qiao Anchu stood up and fluffed his hair, "Teacher, I am empty on Wednesday, so can I not participate in the preliminary test." JrNovels.com