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"Ding, ding, ding…"

Sunset Elementary School's school bell rang in the morning, and the primary school students all went home.

Apart from the fifth and sixth graders, the first to fourth graders were all talking and laughing happily as they skipped home.

The sixth-grade primary school student was pulling a long face because the question in front of him was how to find Cao Cao's real mausoleum through ancient historical materials!

The fifth-grade students were in despair because they thought of the devil who set the questions, Zhang Han, who was about to become their form teacher.

Zhang Han had eaten at the school cafeteria in the morning. Lin Qinghe had specially brought dumplings and dumpling soup for Zhang Han.

In the dining room, Zhang Han looked at the big bowl of dumplings in front of him. Lin Qinghe, who was sitting across the table, blinked her big watery eyes and almost cried.

That expression was saying,'If you don't eat, I'm going to cry.'

" Isn't it delicious?!!"

Lin Qinghe's voice was very gentle. Even a woman's coquettish voice was very gentle. However, her small hands had already broken more than ten pairs of chopsticks under the table, and her small fists were tightly clenched.

"Delicious!" Zhang Han said decisively.

"Uh-huh. Teacher Zhang, are you free tonight?”After Zhang Han finished eating, Lin Qinghe lowered her head and looked shy.

"No, I haven't." Zhang Han refused decisively. For his own safety, he had to learn to resist temptation.

Lin Qinghe was speechless.

"I've already fed you the stinky teddy bear in the afternoon. What are you still going to do?”

"My shower pipe is broken. Come with me to take a look.”

Lin Qinghe blushed and asked shyly.

"What happens after it is repaired?" Zhang Han was on guard.

"And then we'll eat. I bought some red wine, and... My mattress is very soft." The more Lin Qinghe spoke, the redder her face became. In the end, her voice could no longer be heard clearly.

Zhang Han was speechless.

Liar!

Women are all liars.

He must have tricked me into fixing the water pipe, then ate and drank, and finally chased me away!

"Class is about to start!" Zhang Han cleaned up the cutlery and quickly slipped away!

In the dining room, Lin Qinghe gritted her teeth and clenched her fists. She said angrily,"Stinky man, you're too much!”

……

At 1:45 p. m., the preparatory class had already begun. The students were already seated.

These were the last few lessons for these sixth-graders. When the exam results were out, they could go home for the holidays!

Then, he would bid farewell to that devil language teacher!

This time, however, there were a few old men sitting behind Class 3 of the sixth grade.

(3)The fat class monitor was wiping his tears. Beside him was his grandfather, who was an archaeologist.

This time, the fat boy had specially invited his grandfather to fiercely defend himself about Cao Cao's tomb!

A few old men were sitting in the classroom. They were looking at the questions on the blackboard, and their smiles were filled with ridicule and anger!

This teacher was too much!

It was one thing to set the exam questions, but he actually made things difficult for the students!

He said that he could locate his tomb by flipping through ancient books and Cao Cao's messages. After all, Cao Cao's tomb had long been discovered!

However, what really angered the archaeologists was that a language teacher actually publicly questioned the authenticity of Cao Cao's tomb!

That was why the fat boy's grandfather came. As an archaeologist in South China, he had the responsibility and obligation to maintain the reputation of the archaeology community.

"Ding, ding, ding."

The bell rang for class to begin. At two o'clock sharp, Zhang Han entered the classroom on time with his textbook.

After entering the classroom, he first scanned the classroom and saw three old men.

They did not come with good intentions. Looking at the three old men's unfriendly gazes and the smug expression of the primary school student, it was obvious that they were up to no good.

"You must be Zhang Han laoshi, right? Was it you who suggested that Cao Cao's tomb is fake?”The fat old man stood up and asked.

"Yes, sir!" Zhang Han nodded.

"I am Zhao Yong, an archaeologist from South China. I was the one who led the excavation of Cao Cao's tomb!”Zhao Yong's expression turned unfriendly.

"Oh, I see."

Zhang Han replied casually.

Oh?

Oh, peat-like!

I'm an archaeologist!

Zhao Yongzi spat out blood, and his face turned ashen. He was ready to debate. He wanted to see how good this so-called famous teacher was.

It was nothing more than a false reputation!

As for the primary school students in the classroom, they became more obedient. They originally wanted to kick him when he was down and start to be smug. However, when they thought about how this teacher was a little coquettish, they decided not to show their emotions in advance.

Especially when the teacher's questions would make these primary school students despair.

After all, their brains had been tormented to the point of insanity…

For example, the exams now…

Primary school student: 59 x 28 190=?

The big river flows eastward! The stars in the sky were aligned with the Big Dipper!

Primary school student: You have to think seriously.

The brain thought, Hey yo hey yo hey yo!

The primary school student was speechless.

The primary school students were afraid. Before they saw that Teacher Zhang Han was at a disadvantage, they would stand in the middle. The primary school students would not show a smug expression until the last moment.

Because this teacher was a little coquettish, and the first thing he said when they met was that he had already gone crazy.

Zhang Han asked three questions a day…

In the morning, he said," Good morning, students. Have you all rested well? Let's have a question to stimulate your brain."”

In the afternoon, when Chun Tiao was taking a nap, he said," Students, you must be tired. Wake up. Let's give you a test to lift your spirits."”

At night, when school was about to end, he said,"Students, go back and have a good rest. Let's have a bedtime question to sleep soundly."”

……

Zhang Hanshi asked three questions a day, which had already made this group of primary school students tremble with fear all day long. They were in deep water and hot torment every day.

But now, hope had finally come. A group of archaeologists had come to question the devil teacher's questions!

Hope!

This was hope!

The primary school students lowered their heads and cheered in their hearts. Some of them could not bear it and could not help but wipe their noses and cry.

Finally…Finally, there was hope!

……

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