Tang Xinrou stretched her waist, "Ah... so comfortable!"
Song Yaoyao nodded in agreement, "This kind of weather is suitable for making papers."
Tang Xinrou's raised hand froze, and she turned her head in disbelief, as if she was looking at a devil.
"I've already graduated!!"
She doesn't need to go to college anymore!
Why do you still have to do papers?
Song Yaoyao touched her face, "But you have to take the sixth grade."
"boom-"
Tang Xinrou bumped her head against the table.
"I am dead."
Dong Wen has already brought Wusan with special interest, "Teacher, I don't know one question here, can you explain it to me?"
"Let me see."
Those who came with Yu Sitian and others, originally some of them sneered at Song Yaoyao in their hearts, thinking that she was trying to create a figure of a bully.
But after listening to her explanation, I started to be shocked.
It turns out that people really know how to do it!
But if you think about it, not everyone can win the first prize in the general college entrance examination.
If she didn't want to go to Fengcheng Film Academy, famous universities all over the country, she could choose at will.
Even those researchers are probably scrambling to get her.
Pan Shiyu wiped his hands and sat down at the long table.
It's raining outside, so I can't go out to work.
Just listening to the sound of rain and reading and writing in the hall is actually not bad.
Luo Xingguang can still think of the fear of being dominated by Song Yaoyao, he silently dragged the chair away from the little devil.
Dong Wen and his friends who surrounded her looked at Song Yaoyao as if they were looking at an angel.
But they don't know that what they see is not necessarily true.
Sometimes the eyes can deceive you too.
It's a pity, what to be afraid of.
Pan Shiyu propped his chin, with a slight smile on his lips from beginning to end.
There was a flash of envy in his eyes, he looked sideways, and asked Luo Xingguang, "Xingguang, I remember that your grades were not bad, and you were even in the news at the time. How is it compared to you?"
Luo Xingguang's expression instantly collapsed.
He forced a smile on his face, "Teacher Pan, can we not compare?"
Pan Shiyu smirked, "You've already said that, so I guess it can't be compared."
"Teacher Pan, she has already jumped out of the realm of ordinary people, she is a god of learning." Luo Xingguang rubbed his nose and smiled bitterly. He is not a talkative person, but he has a good relationship with Pan Shiyu, and he can barely be regarded as an old friend, "To tell you the truth , the first time I met her, I was severely slapped in the face."
Then, Luo Xingguang told Pan Shiyu about the oolong that happened when he was filming in Liyang.
"Hey—" Pan Shiyu was surprised, "Yaoyao at that time, I remember it was the third year of high school, right?"
"yes."
"Then it said on the Internet that she made all her classmates pass the exam by herself. Is it true?"
Luo Xingguang spread his hands and glanced at Song Yaoyao, "Although I don't want to admit it, it's true."
Song Yaoyao is a man of the hour in Li Yang.
That ranking is like riding a rocket. If you don't pay attention, you will be quickly overtaken by the third class.
You can't even catch up with a horse.
"very nice."
Pan Shiyu sighed, "How proud her parents are."
His tone was full of envy.
Luo Xingguang looked at him, smiled and said nothing.
The next topic is not something we can talk about in front of the camera. Fortunately, Pan Shiyu's coffee position is big enough, and the program crew didn't dare to edit randomly in the later stage to distort the meaning of his words.
There is a small bookshelf in the dining room with some world famous books on it.
White mist rose from the hot tea on the small stove, and there was a drizzle outside the window.