"Can it be lit?" Ma Guojun asked.

"It's hard to say." Jiang Nian shook his head.

Li Hua concentrated on pulling the lever, and the sharpened disposable chopsticks spun rapidly.

"Don't doubt, believe first and you will win."

The three of them stared for a few minutes, but in the end they didn't even see any smoke. They all let out a cry, turned their heads, and continued to do whatever they were supposed to do.

"Hua, what do you think is useless?"

"Leave him alone, he's a piece of trash."

"well."

Li Hua's old face almost turned red when he heard the ridicule from the people around him. He thought in his mind that in thirty years in the east of Hedong and in thirty years in the west of Hexi, a group of dogs looked down upon people.

He had to get out of the fire and kill their majesty.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and moved the unicorn arm faster.

Outside the corridor, Lao Liu took a moment to come out of the second shift to take a breath.

He played with his mobile phone for a while and saw the arrangements for the coming-of-age ceremony in the work group. He listened carefully for a while and nodded when he saw that there was no sound from the class next door.

Those bastards are still disciplined after all.

This is not the case.

Lao Liu did the opposite. Ordinary class teachers should smile happily at this time. But he is an old teacher and knows that students are cunning.

It was too quiet, which proved that someone was doing something small.

He went down to the third floor from the other side of the stairs, and after a long circle, he appeared at the back door of the classroom. At the request of the grade group leaders, the back doors of each class were not allowed to be closed.

Old Liu pushed gently, and a gap appeared in the back door.

He took a closer look and saw Zhang Ningzhi sleeping on the table, and suddenly he couldn't help frowning. He thought to himself that this was the first period of evening self-study, so why did he fall asleep?

Just when Lao Liu was about to ask someone to wake her up, he suddenly met Jiang Nian's eyes.

Forget it, she is probably tired of studying.

Lao Liu usually advocates merit theory and is always tolerant of good students. Of course, there are no students with poor grades in this class, but the treatment is different.

He continued to push the door open and quietly walked in.

Suddenly, a burning smell hit my nose.

"Haha! I've made it! I've made it!" Li Hua stood up from the seat in the last row and said excitedly, "Heizi speaks!"

"Jiang Nian, why didn't you tell me you were riding a horse?"

Li Hua turned his head and glared at Old Liu who was standing like a statue at the back door. While turning sideways, he revealed the tools on the table that were smoking black.

Rao Shiliu has rich teaching experience and has taught several senior high school students.

At this moment, he was inevitably stunned.

"Li Hua! What are you doing?" Old Liu couldn't hold himself any longer and slapped him directly on the back, "Who asked you to dig wood to make fire in the classroom!"

"What are you doing standing still! Put out the fire!"

Hearing this, Zhang Ningzhi woke up instantly and was shocked to find out that it was the head teacher.

Everyone in the class also turned their heads and looked back.

Without it, it would be too explosive.

What is the niche word for drilling wood to make fire in class?

The class instantly burst into laughter, and some of the boys who were closer stood up to watch.

"Fuck, that's awesome!"

"No, it's true. I said something burned."

"I'm holding a real tool in my mouth!"

While talking, Li Hua looked embarrassed and used his fingers to put out the smoking fragments.

"Teacher, I'm just curious."

"What are you curious about? Come to the office and talk to me." Lao Liu couldn't stand it any longer and dragged him out. "Take your guy and go."

Jiang Nian, everyone in the audience gloated over the misfortune and added.

"Little inventor."

A burst of laughter erupted all around again.

Jiang Nian turned around during this burst of laughter, his eyes wandered across the class, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the podium.

Li Qingrong was also looking at him, his eyes like a cup of clear spring.

They looked at each other for a moment, and then looked away for an instant.

I'm not feeling well with a cold, so I slept from afternoon to night. When I woke up, it was already nine o'clock, so I had to make up for it tomorrow morning.
Chapter completed!