Teacher Meng’s text message circle is basically all teachers from Zhanghe No. 1 Middle School, so the news that Fang Xiaoyue suddenly shaved her head suddenly spread throughout Zhanghe No. 1 Middle School.
There is no way, such a big news that people can talk about cannot help but spread.
Fang Xiaoyue was already in Class 18, Grade 3. It was time for morning self-study, and a large number of students were coming to school from all over the county.
The classroom of Class 18, Grade 3, is already filled with several good students who got up early. They are looking for the test papers they need on the piled desks.
For them, even early self-study is a rare time to brush up on papers.
Poor students are forced by teachers to brush papers occasionally, while good students mainly find time to brush papers. This is one of the main reasons for good or bad academic performance.
But just after Fang Xiaoyue stepped into the classroom, these good students who got up early were dumbfounded when they looked up.
Why is there a monk in our class?
Huh? No, it’s the head teacher, Teacher Fang!
After discovering this, several good students immediately shrank their heads and turned their attention to the test paper, not daring to raise it.
Teacher Fang doesn't look quite right today. Is something going to happen?
The moment a few good students lowered their heads, they started communicating with each other using their eyes.
This is a tacit understanding that only formed in three years of high school.
Only they can understand the meaning in their eyes.
Fang Xiaoyue was afraid of scaring a few students, so she simply went to the office and immediately attracted the attention of the teachers.
Wang Duoyun, who had the best relationship with him, immediately came over with a glass teacup filled with wolfberry, and first pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses: "Old Fang, what's wrong with you? Do you want to be a monk?"
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Wang Duoyun is a mathematics teacher. He is only a few years older than Fang Xuesong, but he is one of the teachers who pays the most attention to health care. He usually soaks wolfberry berries as a trivial matter. When he has nothing to do, he also soaks ginseng roots and so on. Of course
Even so, it couldn't stop the highway gradually appearing above his head.
"It's okay, I just don't know what happened, but my hair fell out badly, so I just went to shave it off."
Fang Xiaoyue explained with a forced smile and found a relatively good excuse.
"Teacher Fang, you should go to the hospital for a check-up. Don't shy away from medical treatment."
An older female teacher said to Fang Xiaoyue with serious words.
Fang Xiaoyue could only nod her head, indicating that she must go to the hospital.
Some teachers, out of concern, hinted to Fang Xiaoyue not to take the previous beating to her heart and not to do anything wrong.
Even before the morning self-study get out of class ended, he was called to the Academic Affairs Office.
The half-bald academic director Zhang Bingyan also gave him instructions, telling him not to do stupid things and to maintain his image as a teacher.
When leaving the Academic Affairs Office, Fang Xiaoyue immediately decided to go out and buy a hat.
Unless he immediately stops being a teacher!
Otherwise, this day will be impossible.
When walking on the campus avenue, I will be stared at by teachers passing by.
Of course, even if you buy a peaked cap, some people will still stare at you, and some will say it, but it is still much better than strutting around the campus with a braised egg naked.
To be honest, if this continues, Fang Xiaoyue will really become depressed.
But in terms of sensation, it was when he went to class 18 in the third year of high school that he caused the most sensation.
Those students were basically not interested in listening to the lecture, and all their eyes were looking under his hat, as if they wanted to see through the hat, and they were only willing to see Teacher Fang's braised egg.
For this reason, Fang Xiaoyue specially asked a few students who were staring at them attentively to ask questions. Those who couldn't answer them went to stand next to the blackboard.
Before half the class, there was a line of people standing next to the blackboard.
On the contrary, those poor students sitting in the back were absent from class today and did not show up. Fang Xiaoyue did not pursue the matter and just asked the monitor to record it.
Of course, as time goes by, Fang Xiaoyue's bald head is not so sensational. After all, everyone is used to it. Unless Fang Xiaoyue exposes the braised eggs and applies some olive oil to add some special effects, under normal circumstances, Fang Xiaoyue wearing a hat does not
It won't attract much attention.
However, in recent times, he has begun to pay special attention to those poor students.
The reason is very simple. According to Fang Xuesong's memory, the time for these poor students to do bad things is approaching.
Although there is an accurate time in the memory, Fang Xiaoyue knew something from the previous arrival of the plane that history may not remain unchanged, especially the history of small people.
It is conceivable that if you still let those poor students succeed in doing bad things this time, your main mission evaluation will definitely drop a lot, resulting in a reduction in rewards.
But this is something Fang Xiaoyue cannot accept!
For this reason, he even temporarily stopped going to Heyi Peak to practice Kung Fu after his evening self-study, and instead focused on staring at the few poor students.
During this period of time, it was precisely because of this that he saw a few poor students continue to behave badly, or in other words, after leaving school, they exposed their original nature.
After all, there are school security guards and teachers in the school. No matter how arrogant and arrogant these people are, there is a limit.
But outside the school, it was like a fish returning to the sea, and birds soaring in the sky. They were all like pigeons released from their cages, running around cooingly.
Fang Xiaoyue followed them to a small alley next to the school, where they extorted the fried potatoes they had just bought from several classmates.
In this regard, Fang Xiaoyue did not want to alert the enemy, so she did not intervene.
Eating fried potatoes, they wandered all the way to a bar and were stopped by security guards.
These few people looked like students, and the bar security would not allow them to enter.
As a result, the leader Huang Changmingming showed a membership card, and the security guard made way for them.
There is no doubt that Huang Changming's behavior undoubtedly made the other poor students feel very proud. When they walked in one by one, they completely walked out of the way of disowning their relatives.
Fang Xiaoyue followed directly in.
He is an adult, and he is also a consumer after all. The bar is open to welcome visitors from all over, and the security guard will naturally not stop him.
Upon entering the bar, the somewhat turbid air and heavy metal music hit her face immediately, and the colorful lights hanging high dazzled Fang Xiaoyue.
Instead of staring at the thorns, he went straight to the bar, ordered a glass of Wisky, and then took the Wisky to the most remote seat.
But what he didn't expect was that in the bar, this remote seat was full of people.
A group of gangsters who didn't look like good people. Taimei was sitting there, either puffing away smoke or taking Xiaoyao Pills. Some of them secretly took out a tin bag and used a lighter to bake it underneath, breathing in through their nostrils.