C9 It's Poisonous

After class, he didn't ask the question of concern. He quietly took out a mathematics book from the drawer and put it on the table. He opened it and looked at it. It was the same as the new one, and there weren't many words written on it. Except for some exercises that needed to be written, he didn't see any other notes.

This was not normal, but when he saw the face of the mathematics teacher, he understood.

When he was young, he really thought he could hate people for the rest of his life. After he was reborn, he realized how naive he was back then. If he hadn't seen this face again, he probably wouldn't have remembered this person.

To be honest, he had inexplicably targeted this person, making him wish that he could put a gunny sack on this person and beat him to death. After graduating and even working for a few years, he still carried hatred, but now he only felt that it was funny.

He had laughed at himself for being too frivolous and ignorant at that time.

When he saw the mathematics teacher wearing a brown suit walking in, he was very calm. He took out a pen from the drawer and pulled Jiang Tao's mathematics book, which he had not yet recovered from, and began to crazily copy the answers. Jiang Tao was shocked.

Even though he did not hate him, he could not resist the habit of the teacher. He liked to read people's homework in class every day. He also memorized the answers after he talked back once. As long as one was in a bad mood, they would most likely look at his homework and then use it as a pretext to give him a fierce lecture.

Because of this, Ji Shengyun hated him for three whole years.

This time, it was still alright. He wasn't selected, but he had just finished copying. It was still safe and sound.

He put away the book with satisfaction and returned it to Jiang Tao. He conveniently said, "Thank you. He didn't feel like looking at Jiang Tao's expression, because he was afraid that he would be so angry that he would want to beat him up.

But even so, Jiang Tao still did not let him go. Just like Ji Shengyun, he snatched the math book. Then he handed his own book to Ji Shengyun and slowly took out the glue from the drawer. He patiently stuck it to the place he had just written. The originally flat and neat book was like a bumpy village road. Perhaps it was because he was very careful, but there really wasn't a single hole in the entire page.

"Are you sick!?" Ji Shengyun was about to go crazy. He began to strongly suspect that he had recognized the wrong person. Otherwise, why was he so stubborn?

It was not that he did not try to snatch it from Jiang Tao, but Jiang Tao did not let go. In addition, this math teacher, Teacher Liu, had always regarded him as a thorn in his side. Not to mention the thorn in his flesh, but after a few movements, his gaze was firmly fixed on him.

It wasn't easy for him to take this opportunity to talk to Jiang Tao. Which one of them ignored him and focused on sticking to the marks that had been written. Even those that were accidentally removed from the questions. He used a black pen to fill in the marks one word at a time.

Ji Shengyun was completely conquered by Jiang Tao. What kind of thing was this? He waited for a while and saw that Jiang Tao still ignored him, so he started to have bad intentions. With the mentality of "Didn't you want to make up for it? Then I'll make you regret it. He took advantage of the time when Jiang Tao was writing and aimed at his elbow. He did not use too much strength, but it was just enough to offset the handwriting and not cause a commotion.

Jiang Tao looked at the long mark and sighed. He stopped writing and turned his head. He was very tired, as if he was facing a child who was being unreasonable. He crossed the gap between the table and the table and reached over to touch Ji Shengyun's left hand.

"Be good. Wait for me for a while. Now listen to the class obediently. Whether you understand or not, listen carefully. I will talk to you after class.