What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

Chapter 208 Nothing has changed, nothing has changed

Qin Fuyao looked up subconsciously when he heard someone calling his name.

Then, she saw Li Buxia right in front of her.

What's going on? Is this?

Xu Wuyou turned around and exclaimed softly, "Wow!"

This is when the show begins.

"Fuyao, are you free? Go to the office with the teacher." Li Buxia raised his hand and gently moved Qin Fuyao's hand that was placed in an inappropriate place.

It's understandable that children are ignorant.

"Okay." Qin Fuyao stood up and patted Situ Jinghong on the shoulder.

He spoke slowly, "Think about it carefully."

From beginning to end, Situ Jinghong never looked up.

Because the wind in school was a bit strong, it made his eyes a little sore.

In fact, he had already figured it out, but he still needed time to digest it. He decided to have a heart-to-heart talk with Qin Fuyao later.

Li Buxia looked at the person who was "reluctant to leave", his pupils deeply shocked, and urged: "Fuyao, let's go!"

Let’s go quickly, little ancestor.

I'm really scared of you.

"Okay, okay." Qin Fuyao turned and left the classroom.

The teacher and student walked together in silence, under the dim street lights, all the way to the mathematics department office.

Since it was class time, several teachers were sitting at their workstations doing their own things.

Qin Fuyao walked in, and whenever he made eye contact with the teacher, he would say, "Hello, teacher."

This place is simply a hell for everyone.

No wonder every student has to bring a companion when they come to the office.

What kind of companion is this? It’s an external organ of the human body – the gallbladder.

Li Buxia's workstation was in the corner, and the teacher working at the next workstation happened to be there to help with the class.

So she asked Qin Fuyao to sit in the seat next to her.

Qin Fuyao thanked him repeatedly, and then asked, "Teacher, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Are you going to teach Class 3 again? Even with money, it won't work this time. But if you pay more, it's not impossible.

Li Buxia took a deep breath, raised his head and chest, and said in surprise: "Oh, yes, yes, I have something to talk to you about."

As she spoke, she began to frantically search for the test paper on her desk.

After about thirty long seconds, I finally found a brand new math test paper.

"Come, take it quickly." Li Buxia handed it to the person who was distracted.

Qin Fuyao came back to his senses, took the test paper, and asked in confusion, "Test paper?"

In between words, she casually glanced at the questions above and found that they were all routine questions with no highlights.

"Yes!" Li Buxia answered firmly, "That's right."

"You, help the teacher do this test and see how difficult it is."

After she finished speaking, she let out a breath.

The only way to test whether Qin Fuyao is still Qin Fuyao is to take a math test.

Li Buxia breathed a sigh of relief that his brain was still able to think flexibly.

Qin Fuyao, who was looking at the test paper: "..."

"Teacher, do you have a pen?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Li Buxia took out a red pen from the pen holder.

One of the few two red pens in the pen holder.

Qin Fuyao just took a look, chose not to speak, and buried his head in doing the questions.

Oh, no, I was concentrating on filling in the answers. The first five questions took me ten seconds.

Next, he didn't spend too much time on the next few multiple-choice questions, and didn't even use scratch paper. He just marked the answers on the test paper. His speed was astonishing.

This doesn't seem like something calculated, but more like something guessed.

Li Buxia: “???” Maru spicy!

She quietly watched the little girl's answering speed, feeling very uneasy and as if she was sitting on pins and needles.

I thought: Could it be that the child has gone back again? Is the girl in front of me the one who got all the questions wrong?

Oh my god.

If that's the case, how should I explain the girl's grades to the school? It's really outrageous.

Li Buxia was trembling with fear, thinking about how to find a way out for Qin Fuyao.

however.

Qin Fuyao finished writing until he reached the big question. He stopped writing and asked, "Teacher, do I need to write another big question?"

Writing long questions requires steps and is a waste of time.

At this time, she should be in the classroom doing her biology problem sets.

Teacher Li should also be in the classroom.

I don't know.

Li Buxia had only one thought in his mind: This is really the end.

You can guess the answers to the multiple-choice questions and fill-in-the-blank questions, but you can't guess the answers to the big questions. It's exactly the same as that person's style.

Li Buxia felt that she couldn't be so pessimistic, so she asked with a smile, "You don't know how to answer the big questions?"

It doesn’t matter, they are all my students.

As a teacher, she loves every one of her students, even if they don’t get full marks.

Li Buxia sincerely hopes that Qin Fuyao will get better and better, regardless of whether she is the Qin Fuyao that makes her proud.

Qin Fuyao had only one thought in his mind: Do you look down on me?

I can't answer the big questions? Are you kidding me?

"Yes, we have already written this test paper once." Qin Fuyao didn't think about trying to save face again.

We don't know whether Lao Li is testing her or testing her...

"Really?" Li Buxia reached out and took the test paper. "I've done it! It's good that I've done it!"

Qin Fuyao was speechless, "Teacher, you look a little weird today."

"No?" Li Buxia smiled relaxedly from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes." Qin Fuyao changed the subject and praised, "It's very beautiful."

When Li Buxia heard this, his heart was completely relieved and he laughed out loud, "Right, right, right."

Nothing has changed, not at all.

Two years ago, when she was in the hospital, Qin Fuyao said exactly the same thing.

Qin Fuyao didn't know why the teacher was so happy, so he could only smile along.

Time is merciless. When she was a child, she hated people who flattered her the most, but now they have become the people she hates.

If I had known earlier that I should hate rich people, I would be happy in my poverty now.

"Teacher, there's nothing wrong with this test. The difficulty is moderate. If there's nothing else..."

Li Buxia stopped the person who was about to run away, "There's something else."

I'm thinking about how to start the conversation appropriately.

Then, she said cautiously, "The teacher thinks you should focus on your studies now. What do you think?"

"Yeah, that's right." Qin Fuyao nodded and said affirmatively: "I think what the teacher said is right."

"I'm not trying to interfere with your private life, but I think you should be mindful of your image in public."

"Of course, the teacher isn't saying you have a bad image, but rather that things unrelated to your studies might have a negative impact on you."

“Of course, even if there are negative effects, it’s not your problem…” Li Buxia said, avoiding the issue.

He clasped his hands together and rubbed them nervously.

Qin Fuyao tilted his head, not understanding what message Lao Li wanted to convey.

Although he listened carefully, he was still confused.

She frowned, rested her elbows on the table, raised her hand to pinch her earlobe, and waited quietly for what was to come.

This direct gaze made Li Buxia see the desire for knowledge in her eyes for the first time.

a long time.

Li Buxia managed to utter, "Do you understand what the teacher means?"