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

Chapter 126 Reversing the Classroom, I Think It’s Workable

Soon, the fence in the corridor of Class 11 was filled with people.

Situ Jinghong bravely stepped in.

His eyes were sharp and he immediately spotted Qin Fuyao and the head teacher of Class 3 chatting and laughing under the shade of a tree.

He hurriedly said, "Look! Look! They are under that tree."

"Where, where?" Tang Qingya reached out, tugged at the edge of his sleeve, and strained to peer. "Oh oh oh! I see it."

Someone questioned, "What are they talking about? They seem to be laughing happily."

"That's unethical!"

"Qin Fuyao couldn't have really been kidnapped by Nian Mei, could she?"

"I'm not kidding. If Qin Fuyao really dares to go to Class 3, I'll get up early and stay up late every day to cricket her in the small group."

Situ Jinghong keenly received the message and asked cautiously, "What small group? Take me with you."

His intuition told him that things were not simple.

And his intuition has always been accurate, except when it comes to household matters.

The person who said that slapped himself in the face and said stumblingly, "No, there's no small group."

Big Brother! You and Qin Fuyao are in cahoots, who dares to tell you?

"Tang Qingya, are you in the small group?" Situ Jinghong turned and asked the person next to him.

He tried to find a balance.

Tang Qingya first raised her hand, then picked her nose and kept a certain distance.

Silence is the answer.

Situ Jinghong was struck by lightning, and said in a heartbroken way, "You guys are so mean. Not only did you not include Qin Fuyao when you created the small group, but you even didn't include me. Do you really not consider us members of Class 11?"

"It's boring, it's boring. This class is so boring. We are not welcome at all. I want to go to Class 3 with Qin Fuyao." He was just talking.

However, some people took it seriously.

He quickly stopped her and said, "Don't! We didn't mean that."

Situ Jinghong pressed on, "Then what do you mean? It all comes down to the same thing: it's really boring."

“??!” No, are we that familiar with each other?

They were arguing so much that they didn't even bother to look at Qin Fuyao.

Someone else explained: "Actually, it's because you came to our class late, so we didn't add you to the group."

This reason is barely valid.

"It's not too late yet." Situ Jinghong put his hand on the fence and pursued them relentlessly, "You don't have to drag Qin Fuyao in, just drag me in. Don't worry, I have absolutely no other intentions and I won't tip off anyone. I simply want to see how you can bully Qin Fuyao."

At this moment.

Qin Fuyao had no idea that she was being "backstabbed".

After hearing what Cao Nianmei said, her confused mind instantly cleared up, and she said concisely and clearly, "Teacher, if I understand correctly, you want me to teach a class to your class 3?"

What kind of joke is this? The top class and the poor class have always been at odds. Even if we take a step back, will Class 3 really appreciate it?

Anyway, she didn't want to make herself look bad.

Before going downstairs, Qin Fuyao had imagined countless kinds of difficulties, but he never expected it to be this kind of difficulty.

It's a bit too inexplicable and catches people off guard.

What good is that?! What good is it for the people in Class 3 to let her go to class? This is just wasting money.

"Yes." Cao Nianmei nodded and said solemnly, "Today I just wanted to ask when you are free. You don't have to go to class. We can also exchange learning experiences and methods. As long as you are willing, our class is always available."

Both the tone and the attitude are very good.

If a normal student heard this, he would definitely not refuse.

Qin Fuyao thought for a moment and said, "How about, teacher, you ask our head teacher?"

To some extent, this can be considered a polite refusal.

Today is also the day I want to exit the biosphere!

"I asked your class teacher, and he asked me to ask you what you think." Cao Nianmei felt both amused and helpless.

If possible, he didn't want to go and find the students in person, especially the students he once thought were "unteachable".

After all, his impression of Qin Fuyao was that of a rebellious girl who scored in single digits in math, physics, and chemistry, made a big fuss about her feelings, and boldly spoke on the microphone at the award ceremony.

Cao Nianmei really never thought that one day he would have a positive interaction with such a student. In just a few months, his deeds were more outrageous than what he had experienced in half his lifetime.

The rebellious girl of the past has transformed herself into the top student in the grade with full marks in math, physics and chemistry. It's really hard to fool her.

In fact, Cao Nianmei wanted to see whether it was fake or genuine.

"Uh..." Qin Fuyao scratched his head, wondering how to refuse this thankless task without damaging the dignity of either of them.

While she was brainstorming, she inadvertently looked up at the upstairs and found a group of people clinging to the fence and looking in this direction. After they were discovered, they quickly swarmed into the classroom.

Suddenly, a voice came from the sky.

"Fuyao, Teacher Cao?"

Li Buxia, holding a stack of test papers in her arms, asked in confusion, "Class is almost time, what are you doing here?"

This was a math class for Class 11, and she saw two familiar figures "confronting" each other from afar.

“!!!” Qin Fuyao felt like he saw a savior. He explained the whole story briefly and placed his hopes on his dear math teacher.

unexpectedly.

After listening to this, Li Buxia smiled and said affirmatively, "That's a good idea! I think flipping the classroom is feasible."

what?

Teacher, do you dare to look me in the eyes when you speak to me?

There is no doubt that Qin Fuyao's hopes were dashed.

Li Buxia's thoughts flashed, and she said in a warm voice, "Fuyao, I'll talk to Teacher Cao for a while and talk to you later. Go back to the classroom and hand out the test papers to the students."

"Okay!" Qin Fuyao took the test paper as if he had been pardoned. "Goodbye, teacher."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Seeing this, Cao Nianmei asked, "Teacher Li, are you familiar with Qin?"

"Not bad." Li Buxia's answer was ambiguous, and he sighed slightly, "Class 3's recent academic performance has indeed been poor. It's obvious that they've been affected. I'm sorry for you as the class teacher."

"That's why I want to ask Qin for help. I'd like to ask Teacher Li to help me."

"My words are not very effective. I can only convey your meaning. It still depends on the child's wishes."

Upon hearing this, Cao Nianmei quickly said, "How could it not work? After all, you've been teaching Class 11 for almost two years."

"Teacher Li, I'd like to ask, do you think Qin's grades are inflated?"

Quite presumptuous indeed.

"Hmm..." Li Buxia pondered for a moment and said, "Do you remember that I was hospitalized in 19?"

Cao Nianmei nodded. "I remember. How did we get there?"

"If Fuyao hadn't sent me to the hospital in time, you wouldn't be seeing me now."

Li Buxia continued, "Teacher Cao, Fuyao is a good child and should not be maliciously slandered by anyone. As a teacher, you should set a good example."

"If you're alright, I'll go to class first. I'll tell you Fuyao's thoughts later."

Cao Nianmei watched him leave, feeling disheveled in the wind.