Teacher Lu sighed, "I can't see that Teacher Zhuang, you are quite prestigious in the eyes of your classmates. Next, please..."

Teacher Lu couldn't say anything about the following words. Because, when he saw Mrs. Zhuang staring at him fiercely, his eyes were shy and angry, his chest was undulating, his face turned pale, but his neck became red. (Brothers, guess here, why did he get angry? If you guess, you will get rich immediately and have good luck immediately.)

Teacher Lu didn't know that Mrs. Zhuang just said that she wanted to communicate with herself. What she communicated was how Yang Shuxia was late and left early, and how she was absent from class, and how she was competitive and fighting randomly. It was not Yang Shuxia's advanced deeds.

Moreover, just now, Mrs. Zhuang hung Yang Shuxia, the newly released candidate for provincial-level three-good student, outside the classroom door and stood for half a class.

Teacher Lu also asked Mrs. Zhuang to tell me what Yang Shuxia looks like in her eyes. Should you ask the old lady Zhuang to praise Yang Shuxia or scold Yang Shuxia?

Seeing Mrs. Zhuang leaving, Teacher Lu had no idea that he had already slapped her in the face. She was still the hot-tempered old lady Zhuang. It was a blessing that she didn't scold you on the spot and tear her clothes.

Seeing Mrs. Zhuang walking out of the classroom, Zhang Ziyi jumped up, "Teacher Lu is mighty!" The classroom suddenly became noisy.

Teacher Lu was full of glamor and waved his hands repeatedly. He never expected that he was so popular in the eyes of his classmates.

After finally waiting for the noise among the students to calm down a little, Teacher Lu shouted on the podium: "Students, let us welcome the outstanding representatives of our class, provincial-level three-good student selection, Yang Shuxia, to come on stage to say a few words."

Whistles rang everywhere, and Yang Shuxia walked up to the podium generously and stood still. After being silent for more than a minute, he turned to ask Teacher Lu, "Teacher, what should I say?"

Teacher Lu was a little stunned. He was stunned for several seconds before saying, "Tell me casually, tell me some meaningful things around you."

"Oh," Yang Shuxia nodded in a clear way, "Dear teachers and classmates, hello everyone, my name is Yang Shuxia, and everyone actually knows it."

Everyone knows that laughter is very good, and there are whistling laughter and whistling again. Teacher Lu is busy maintaining order, while Yang Shuxia raises his voice and continues, "I will say one thing, that is, the subsidies for poor students are coming soon. I hope that everyone can vote for me during the selection of poor students this time. Thank you."

For a moment, whistles and screams, and Teacher Lu's round face turned into a donkey face.

Song Zhihui suddenly stood up and said loudly, "Student Yang, I will vote for you." The voice was crisp, and it was so pleasant to hear amid the sharp whistle.

Yang Shuxia looked at Song Zhihui in surprise. Her chest was so sturdy that she couldn't help but move her eyes down a little bit. She then changed from looking at each other to staring at someone's chest.

Song Zhihui muttered, "Stirring Hooligan." Before sitting down, she did not forget to give Yang Shuxia a glance, with her eyes full of charm.

Zhang Ziyi stood up immediately, "I'll vote for Xiaozhe."

I voted, and I voted one after another. More than half of my classmates said they would vote for Yang Shuxia.

Teacher Lu's hands were trembling. I don't know if it was because of Yang Shuxia's behavior or because Yang Shuxia was happy that she could get the support of so many classmates.

Teacher Lu realized that he had made a mistake, an impetuous and reckless mistake.

"Students, don't make trouble, preview yourself, Teacher Zhuang will come back soon." As soon as Mrs. Zhuang heard that Old Lady Zhuang was coming back, the noise in the classroom immediately dropped by several decibels.

Teacher Lu greeted Yang Shuxia again, "Student Yang, come with me."

On the way to the office, Teacher Lu said to Yang Shuxia with great thought: "Student Yang, I just asked me to say something meaningful, how could you say it randomly?"

"Teacher, you asked me to say it casually. Moreover, the subsidy for poor students is 1,000 yuan, which is very meaningful."

Teacher Lu's face was full of darkness. If it weren't for his professional title bonuses being placed on Yang Shuxia's provincial-level three-good students, he would really want to leave.

When they arrived at the office and closed the door, the two sat huggingly. Teacher Lu spread out the paper and pen, and asked Yang Shuxia to tell orally, record it himself, and prepare to summarize Yang Shuxia's advanced deeds. This is a necessary material for applying for provincial-level three good students.

This really stumped Yang Shuxia. Under Uncle Huang's sheep-herding education, Yang Shuxia has no chance of being with the four words "advanced deeds" since childhood. I wonder if fighting with Hua Xiaohua when he was a child is considered fighting against evil forces?

In the middle of the journey, Teacher Lu recalled Vice Principal Yuan’s cordial reception and high hopes many times, and then he maintained his strong fighting spirit. After a whole morning of struggle, he finally sorted out the advanced deeds of Yang Shuxia.

Of course, one morning, Teacher Lu was fighting alone. There was no way, Yang Shuxia lacked experience. Since the first grade, Yang Shuxia has never even been selected for the three-good students in the class. Now I just jumped to run for the three-good students at the provincial level, but I lacked the background!

Holding the draft in my hand and reading it through, Teacher Lu was very satisfied, and he praised it so well!

Yang Shuxia was even more moved, "Teacher Lu, without your full exploration, I never knew that I was such a great person."

Teacher Lu: “…”

The whole morning passed by such a meaningful activity.

It's noon, and the target cafeteria is set off.

On the way, I met the beautiful Song Zhihui and came over to say hello, congratulations to Yang Shuxia on his qualification to be a provincial-level three-good student.

The last time I hit the beautiful woman's breast, although it was not intentional. But now seeing that the beauty doesn't mind at all, Yang Shuxia felt a little embarrassed and said in a silly way, "Didn't you hurt last time?"

After saying that, Yang Shuxia was embarrassed and her face turned red. Moreover, I don’t know if it was because of the reason why she was ravaged by Hua Xiaohua several times. Now, seeing the beautiful girl Yang Shuxia always unconsciously looks at sensitive parts such as her breasts and buttocks. I remember that my eyes when I saw girls were always pure, but now why I have fallen into depravity? I have to copy the quotes of great men several times when I go home.

Although Song Zhihui's face was slightly red, she was much more generous than Yang Shuxia. She did not shy away from the eyes of Yang Shuxia's sneaking eyes at her chest, and even raised her chest with slight stubbornness, making Gao Feng even more proud.

I originally wanted to say something, but when I saw Zhang Ziyi rushed over in the distance. After saying hello, Song Zhihui walked into the cafeteria first.

"Brother, it's not your fault to hook up with a beautiful woman. But in front of me, hooking up with a beautiful woman is your fault. The hookup is even more so, which will directly hurt my young heart."
Chapter completed!