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Chapter 447 The Most Romantic Thing

good, very good, excellent!

This is a good slogan!

Tongtong silently repeated it in her heart, and leaned against the wall again. The chill that came to her instantly made her look at Principal Li on the podium.

Principal Li is a little strange today.

She always pauses for a while after saying this. If this continues, she will have to take out her math homework book to do her homework.

Tongtong shook his heels, glanced at the lively classmates on the left, and sat down calmly.

Everyone is sitting, so there is no need for her to stand all the time. It is not good to always stand out from the crowd.

Before he could sit down on the stool, a familiar voice came over again.

"Tongtong."

This voice is familiar to her!

Tongtong curled his lips and looked towards the podium.

What happened to her when she sat down? What happened?

The whole class was sitting, but she was the only one standing! Her calves were numb from standing.

Tongtong pursed his lips, rolled his eyes and glared at Principal Li.

"Tongtong," Principal Li on the podium looked towards Tongtong, "sit down."

What look? Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Tongtong, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

He has already put himself in other people's perspective and standpoint.

This allowed her to stand for a long time.

For such a big event, she would not appear in front of others, but she would appear in front of others like him and Wang Yang on the side. How long would it take for her to do so?

He is creating opportunities for her.

He is really childish and ignorant.

Li Chang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and glanced at the young class teacher Wang Yang on the right from the corner of his eye. Huh?

Actually, you have enlightened yourself?

Finally no longer pretending to look out the window at how blue the sky is?

Principal Li glanced sideways at the young class teacher next to him, then withdrew his gaze and looked at the students in the classroom.

He wanted to boost the morale of these students.

What's the meaning?

Hearing this, Tongtong couldn't help but open his eyes wide, and looked at Principal Li on the podium, asking her to sit down as soon as she stood up.

Are you kidding her?

Tongtong pursed his lips and sat down. The moment he sat down, he heard the low laughter of Yan Xiaoyu next to him. He turned his head and looked over, "Why are you laughing?"

"It's funny to laugh at you." Yan Xiaoyu grinned again unceremoniously, then shook her head at Tongtong and laughed softly again.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Tongtong turned away and took the math homework book from the corner of the table.

She should also be like their young head teacher, a calm and leisurely listener to the play.

"What?" Yan Xiaoyu glanced at the homework book spread out in front of Tongtong and came over, "Class monitor?"

Tongtong glanced at Yan Xiaoyu and pushed her head away: "Do your homework."

"Oh." Yan Xiaoyu responded and came closer, "Principal Li asked everyone to look at him. What homework are you doing now?"

Who cares? Tongtong glanced sideways at Yan Xiaoyu. He had finished writing, but he didn't allow her to write anymore?

Principal Li? Principal Li likes to do whatever she wants. She doesn’t care about it, and she can’t control it.

How can she, a little student, win the heart of the principal?

She still hurriedly finished her homework, and would go out to dance shuttlecock during the break.

Tongtong pushed Yan Xiaoyu to the left and spread out the homework in front of him.

"Classmates." That familiar voice suddenly rang again.

Yan Xiaoyu chuckled and moved towards Tongtong.

She knew that it was impossible for Tongtong to write with peace of mind.

Yan Xiaoyu glanced sideways at Tongtong's homework, raised her eyes and looked at Principal Li on the podium, and just met the gaze of Principal Li looking over here.

Who are you looking at?

Yan Xiaoyu was startled for a moment, blinked, and identified it carefully. She raised her hand and shook the sleeves of the boy next to her: "Hey, hey, hey."

Tongtong slid his hand, and the number "5" instantly turned into an irregular circle. He rolled his eyes in the sky and looked at Yan Xiaoyu, "What does Yan Xiaoyu want to do again?"

"Can you please take off my sleeves?" Tongtong growled lowly, pulled hard, and pulled back his sleeves.

Such force made Yan Xiaoyu turn around, blinked in a daze, and asked inexplicably: "What?"

She was just kindly reminding Tongtong. As for looking at her so viciously?

"What are you doing?" Tongtong asked in a low voice and moved his arm to the right.

"Ah? Oh!" Yan Xiaoban responded and quickly glanced at the podium, "Principal Li is looking at you."

"Look at you." Tongtong replied unceremoniously, took the stationery, opened it, took out the eraser inside and gently wiped it on the notebook.

Look at her?

Haha! She doesn’t believe it!

Even if it is, she doesn't care anymore.

She is not the protagonist of this lesson! And she can’t play table tennis, and she doesn’t have a racket!

Besides, for such a big event, no matter what happens, it will never be her turn.

The head teacher didn't even ask. Why is she, a primary school student, worrying so much?

What's more, Tongtong couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth twice, put down the eraser in his hand, bent down and rubbed the small ankle of his left foot. When he sat down just now, it was so sudden that he accidentally bumped into the leg of the stool.

It still hurts a little now.

Principal Li on the podium was very calm. To put it bluntly, he stopped for most of the day.

Tongtong raised his eyebrows slightly, rubbed his ankles a few times, sat up straight again, and picked up the pen.

"Students," Principal Li looked around the classroom, "I have two more things to say to you."

Two more sentences?

The young head teacher Wang Yang couldn't help but blink his eyes. He had been staring at Principal Li for the entire meeting.

But Principal Li didn't give him a single glance.

But he still looked like a student, oh no, like all the students in the classroom, he was staring eagerly at Principal Li for instructions.

He was a good old man, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a word.

The young head teacher's mouth twitched, and he resisted the urge to turn his head out the window, pretending to look at the blue sky.

Two more sentences?

"Students, everyone knows," Principal Li glanced at the young class teacher on the left looking over from the corner of his eye, and continued, "We only have two table tennis tables."

"Uh-huh." "Yes, yes." The classroom was filled with echoes.

This topic is naturally known to everyone.

The young head teacher couldn't help but pursed his lips, what was Principal Li trying to do?

When Tongtong heard this, he paused with the pencil in his hand and finally got to the point.

That's fine, she still has one more question to finish.

"There are more young cows than us."

Principal Li finished speaking.

The classroom instantly became excited again.

"Ah?" "More than us?" "How much more than us?" "Are there more towns?"

A louder discussion mixed with questions spread around.


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