When the busy tone sounded, Han Chen regretted it. He didn't expect Huang Guangming to hang up so quickly. Before he could get down to business, the other party hung up.
He held the cell phone and waited for a while, but the other party didn't call. He probably wouldn't call and would have to call himself.
But now he has no time to take care of this, because after the second period, the class teacher still gave him an ultimatum and asked him to submit a 2,000-word examination.
Writing an examination has always been a very painful thing, let alone one that is 2,000 words long. Han Chen usually likes to read novels, but it would still kill him if he was asked to write 2,000 words.
Throughout the math class, Han Chen secretly thought about writing. Fortunately, while he was racking his brains, Xiao Juzi kept busy helping him think of words.
I wrote a lot of words in one class, which is pretty good, and Han Chen reviewed the whole article, and it seemed quite sincere. He crossed all the teachers, especially English Chen, who wrote
A kindhearted Guanyin Bodhisattva.
And he himself was written into a pitiful little devil.
When Cao Cao arrived, the next class was English class, and English Chen had already entered the classroom.
Han Chen was shocked and immediately put down his inspection and sat upright.
In the first half of the class, Chen Du was lecturing in English and did not mention what happened yesterday at all.
But Han Chen still felt that English Chen's eyes were always directed towards him intentionally or unintentionally. If his eyes were warm, Han Chen would have been cooked long ago.
Han Chen listened very carefully to this class, almost fully immersed in it. He was always afraid that English Chen would ask him questions.
Sure enough, when encountering a long English sentence, English Chen asked him.
"Classmate Han Chen, please translate this sentence." English Chen said seemingly calmly.
Han Chen stood up in embarrassment. There were many new words in that sentence that he hadn't mentioned yet. English Chen obviously wanted to see Han Chen's jokes.
He stammered for a while, but obviously didn't get to the point. Not to mention his English, Chen was not satisfied. Even he himself felt that the answer was not quite right.
At this time, all the students woke up. It seemed that Han Chen caused trouble to the teacher yesterday. It seemed true. So quickly, English Chen found an opportunity to take revenge.
"Okay, please tell me the meaning of these two words. I just talked about these two words yesterday." English Chen said.
Han Chen was a little depressed. He didn't come to class yesterday afternoon and didn't pay much attention to the lectures in the morning. He obviously didn't know the words that were taught yesterday.
He looked around. Normally, at this time, he would ask for help from the audience, but it was obvious that Han Chen's circle was not surrounded by good young people who love to study, and everyone lowered their heads. Even if there were students further away who knew how to do it,
, and didn’t dare to prompt loudly at all.
There were even two or three people who had been looking at Han Chen unhappy and whispered as if they were laughing.
Han Chen felt even more uncomfortable. He was already prepared to be punished by standing for a whole class.
The classes in their high school are consecutive, which means that the next class will be English Chen's class. Being punished to stand for more than one class is a common occurrence in English Chen's teaching career.
However, when Han Chen lowered his head, he unexpectedly discovered that his cell phone, which he had covered up with a pile of books, lit up.
Of course the phone was on silent, and a text message came.
Han Chen had installed the address book software. This time, the phone was very powerful. There was no lag and the content of the text messages was directly displayed.
Exactly what those two words mean!
At this time, Han Chen didn't care about much else and directly read the meaning of those two words.
English Chen's expression was obviously startled. She was very confident in her question. She knew the students around Han Chen very well and knew that it would be impossible to answer this question based on their level.
But she didn't expect that Han Chen was still fooled. She suppressed the anger in her heart and could only signal Han Chen to sit down and wait for the next opportunity to take revenge.
Han Chen sat down with sadness, and then he realized that the text message was from Liu Yiling.
He quietly looked towards Liu Yiling and saw that Liu Yiling was also looking in his direction intentionally or unintentionally.
Just as the two people's eyes met, they both couldn't help but smile.
Han Chen was grateful to this girl again. He had just learned that Liu Yiling never turned on her cell phone in class. Judging from the fact that she would rather pass a note than turn on her cell phone yesterday, it was difficult to break this principle of hers.
However, in order to rescue Han Chen, Liu Yiling actually opened her phone and sent a text message. How could this make Han Chen not grateful?
"If there is a chance to help her, I must help her!" Han Chen thought to himself.
However, he also felt that this idea was unrealistic. Liu Yiling was well-educated, had a good family background, and was pretty. Why did she need help from a loser like him?
She probably only has to play games, but I don’t know why she is so anxious to learn how to play games.
"Haha, I'm so happy to have a beautiful woman give you the answer." As soon as he calmed down, Little Orange suddenly made a voice in Han Chen's mind.
"Hey, you have the nerve to gloat about someone else's misfortune. Don't you know everything? Why don't you tell me the answer?" Han Chen began to question Little Orange.
"Hmph, if I told you, how could you go one step further with the beauty?" Xiao Juzi said, but for some reason, Han Chen felt that there was a sour taste in her words.
"But having said that, I thought about how to go to that Huangmao to tell him about his qualifications." Xiao Juzi continued.
"Oh? What do you say?" Han Chen became interested.
The little orange is now hidden in Han Chen's mobile phone. When the little orange talks, Han Chen's phone screen will change into various pictures.
If Little Orange is happy, then all kinds of smiling faces will appear. If she is angry, then angry puppies and kittens will appear. If she is sad... well, Little Orange has not been sad so far.
Usually Han Chen would use this to infer Little Orange's mood.
This time, what was displayed on Han Chen's mobile phone was a child, and the child's face was full of pride.
"Isn't Huang Mao Liu Yiling's cousin? You can't talk about such things, just let Liu Yiling do it!" Xiao Juzi probably had the same expression as the child at this moment.
After hearing Xiao Juzi's words, Han Chen's eyes lit up at first, but then he felt bad again.
Liu Yiling had already helped him twice in the past two days, and he was really embarrassed to ask for help again.
"What are you afraid of? Doesn't she also want something from you?" A big question mark appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.
Han Chen knew that even if he told Xiao Juzi about some interpersonal matters, she might not be able to understand them. He didn't have a close relationship with Liu Yiling, so he didn't want to trouble her.
He decided to contact Huang Mao first, and then ask Liu Yiling to help think of a solution if it didn't work.
But this matter indeed encountered resistance.
During lunch, Han Chen called Huang Guangming and briefly explained the situation.
"Han Chen, do you know how long I have been waiting for this opportunity?" Huang Guangming said on the other end of the phone. "Dududu..."
When the busy tone sounded, Han Chen regretted it. He didn't expect Huang Guangming to hang up so quickly. Before he could get down to business, the other party hung up.
He held the cell phone and waited for a while, but the other party didn't call. He probably wouldn't call and would have to call himself.
But now he has no time to take care of this, because after the second period, the class teacher still gave him an ultimatum and asked him to submit a 2,000-word examination.
Writing an examination has always been a very painful thing, let alone one that is 2,000 words long. Han Chen usually likes to read novels, but it would still kill him if he was asked to write 2,000 words.
Throughout the math class, Han Chen secretly thought about writing. Fortunately, while he was racking his brains, Xiao Juzi kept busy helping him think of words.
I wrote a lot of words in one class, which is pretty good, and Han Chen reviewed the whole article, and it seemed quite sincere. He crossed all the teachers, especially English Chen, who wrote
A kindhearted Guanyin Bodhisattva.
And he himself was written into a pitiful little devil.
When Cao Cao arrived, the next class was English class, and English Chen had already entered the classroom.
Han Chen was shocked and immediately put down his inspection and sat upright.
In the first half of the class, Chen Du was lecturing in English and did not mention what happened yesterday at all.
But Han Chen still felt that English Chen's eyes were always directed towards him intentionally or unintentionally. If his eyes were warm, Han Chen would have been cooked long ago.
Han Chen listened very carefully to this class, almost fully immersed in it. He was always afraid that English Chen would ask him questions.
Sure enough, when encountering a long English sentence, English Chen asked him.
"Classmate Han Chen, please translate this sentence." English Chen said seemingly calmly.
Han Chen stood up in embarrassment. There were many new words in that sentence that he hadn't mentioned yet. English Chen obviously wanted to see Han Chen's jokes.
He stammered for a while, but obviously didn't get to the point. Not to mention his English, Chen was not satisfied. Even he himself felt that the answer was not quite right.
At this time, all the students woke up. It seemed that Han Chen caused trouble to the teacher yesterday. It seemed true. So quickly, English Chen found an opportunity to take revenge.
"Okay, please tell me the meaning of these two words. I just talked about these two words yesterday." English Chen said.
Han Chen was a little depressed. He didn't come to class yesterday afternoon and didn't pay much attention to the lectures in the morning. He obviously didn't know the words that were taught yesterday.
He looked around. Normally, at this time, he would ask for help from the audience, but it was obvious that Han Chen's circle was not surrounded by good young people who love to study, and everyone lowered their heads. Even if there were students further away who knew how to do it,
, and didn’t dare to prompt loudly at all.
There were even two or three people who had been looking at Han Chen unhappy and whispered as if they were laughing.
Han Chen felt even more uncomfortable. He was already prepared to be punished by standing for a whole class.
The classes in their high school are consecutive, which means that the next class will be English Chen's class. Being punished to stand for more than one class is a common occurrence in English Chen's teaching career.
However, when Han Chen lowered his head, he unexpectedly discovered that his cell phone, which he had covered up with a pile of books, lit up.
Of course the phone was on silent, and a text message came.
Han Chen had installed the address book software. This time, the phone was very powerful. There was no lag and the content of the text messages was directly displayed.
Exactly what those two words mean!
At this time, Han Chen didn't care about much else and directly read the meaning of those two words.
English Chen's expression was obviously startled. She was very confident in her question. She knew the students around Han Chen very well and knew that it would be impossible to answer this question based on their level.
But she didn't expect that Han Chen was still fooled. She suppressed the anger in her heart and could only signal Han Chen to sit down and wait for the next opportunity to take revenge.
Han Chen sat down with sadness, and then he realized that the text message was from Liu Yiling.
He quietly looked towards Liu Yiling and saw that Liu Yiling was also looking in his direction intentionally or unintentionally.
Just as the two people's eyes met, they both couldn't help but smile.
Han Chen was grateful to this girl again. He had just learned that Liu Yiling never turned on her cell phone in class. Judging from the fact that she would rather pass a note than turn on her cell phone yesterday, it was difficult to break this principle of hers.
However, in order to rescue Han Chen, Liu Yiling actually opened her phone and sent a text message. How could this make Han Chen not grateful?
"If there is a chance to help her, I must help her!" Han Chen thought to himself.
However, he also felt that this idea was unrealistic. Liu Yiling was well-educated, had a good family background, and was pretty. Why did she need help from a loser like him?
She probably only has to play games, but I don’t know why she is so anxious to learn how to play games.
"Haha, I'm so happy to have a beautiful woman give you the answer." As soon as he calmed down, Little Orange suddenly made a voice in Han Chen's mind.
"Hey, you have the nerve to gloat about someone else's misfortune. Don't you know everything? Why don't you tell me the answer?" Han Chen began to question Little Orange.
"Hmph, if I told you, how could you go one step further with the beauty?" Xiao Juzi said, but for some reason, Han Chen felt that there was a sour taste in her words.
"But having said that, I thought about how to go to that Huangmao to tell him about his qualifications." Xiao Juzi continued.
"Oh? What do you say?" Han Chen became interested.
The little orange is now hidden in Han Chen's mobile phone. When the little orange talks, Han Chen's phone screen will change into various pictures.
If Little Orange is happy, then all kinds of smiling faces will appear. If she is angry, then angry puppies and kittens will appear. If she is sad... well, Little Orange has not been sad so far.
Usually Han Chen would use this to infer Little Orange's mood.
This time, what was displayed on Han Chen's mobile phone was a child, and the child's face was full of pride.
"Isn't Huang Mao Liu Yiling's cousin? You can't talk about such things, just let Liu Yiling do it!" Xiao Juzi probably had the same expression as the child at this moment.
After hearing Xiao Juzi's words, Han Chen's eyes lit up at first, but then he felt bad again.
Liu Yiling had already helped him twice in the past two days, and he was really embarrassed to ask for help again.
"What are you afraid of? Doesn't she also want something from you?" A big question mark appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.
Han Chen knew that even if he told Xiao Juzi about some interpersonal matters, she might not be able to understand them. He didn't have a close relationship with Liu Yiling, so he didn't want to trouble her.
He decided to contact Huang Mao first, and then ask Liu Yiling to help think of a solution if it didn't work.
But this matter indeed encountered resistance.
During lunch, Han Chen called Huang Guangming and briefly explained the situation.
"Han Chen, do you know how long I have been waiting for this opportunity?" Huang Guangming said on the other end of the phone.