Yan Xiaoyu pursed her lips and smiled, winking at Tongtong.
Desertion!
"You just deserted." Tongtong rolled his eyes at Yan Xiaoyu.
Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing when she heard this. She gently rubbed her nose with the hand in front of her and said softly: "I know you are deserting. I have seen it all."
Look at the yarn! Tongtong curled his lips and looked towards the front desk of the classroom.
Too lazy to pay attention to Yan Xiaoyu, she might as well concentrate on listening to Principal Li's reading.
This article was well written. After class, she was going to find Principal Li to write it down and excerpt it.
Huh? Tongtong, who looked towards the podium, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw the two people on the podium.
What happened just now? She just turned around and said a few words to Yan Xiaoyu. Why did her painting style suddenly change?
Principal Li is looking out the window thoughtfully, no longer studying?!
The head teacher stared at Principal Li intently and stopped looking at the scenery?!
What do these two people want to cause trouble now?
Tongtong couldn't help but raise his hand to tuck the long ponytail behind his ears, but for a moment, he didn't react.
"Hey," Yan Xiaoyu came over again, "How about it, let me get it right."
"What?" Tongtong glanced sideways at Yan Xiaoyu, then looked at the two people on the podium.
She never found that Yan Xiaoyu was right unless she was wrong.
"You are deserting." Yan Xiaoyu said with a proud look on her face, shaking her head.
"Tch." Tongtong rolled his eyes at Yan Xiaoyu and turned away, but inadvertently saw the classmates in the front row turning to look at her.
What are you looking at her for?
Tongtong quietly stared at the classmates in the front row who turned their heads, making no sound or moving.
After a five-second stalemate, the classmate in the front row smiled and turned away.
Why are you giggling? Tongtong couldn't help but pull the long ponytail on his back again, thought for a while, and looked to the left.
Hey! People in the room were all staring at each other. You looked at me and I looked at you. Some people even looked towards her.
Why are you looking at her? She is not the protagonist!
Tongtong lowered his eyelids, looked at his fingers, and inadvertently saw the dots of gray on the sleeve of his left hand, and quietly moved his arm to the right.
She can't let Yan Xiaoyu scratch her sleeves anymore, she'll get them all dirty.
"Hehe." Yan Xiaoyu came over and flashed a bright smile in front of Tongtong's eyes, "Be honest, what were you thinking about just now?"
What are you thinking about? Tongtong raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Xiaoyu, thinking about wool.
She was obviously listening to Principal Li's reading very seriously, and was thinking of borrowing it after class and excerpting it.
If this can be considered desertion, then...
Tongtong looked towards Principal Li on the podium, and what caught his eye was still Principal Li turning his head and looking out the window to look at the scenery.
This is desertion.
Reading makes me look at the scenery.
Tongtong couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He glanced at the young class teacher Ren and rolled his eyes again. Is the class teacher deserting too?
Why are you staring at Principal Li stupidly? Don't you know how to save Principal Li some face?
The whole class is looking at them.
How about she come and remind me?
Tongtong glanced around the classroom, thought thoughtfully for a moment, pinched each other with his left and right hands, retracted his feet, and stood up: "Teacher Li, is the morale booster over?"
Alas! What a worry about life. At the critical moment, she still has to take care of it.
Huh? Hearing this, the young head teacher suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Principal Li. He was startled and looked away.
Principal Li is looking at him!
Why are you looking at him? Did you find him looking at him?
The young head teacher's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he couldn't help but pull the corner of his clothes behind his back with his hands.
Calm down!
Even if it is discovered, the fault is not his!
He is the injured one!
When the young head teacher tugged on his clothes for the second time, he finally managed to regain his composure and looked towards Principal Li.
After class, he wanted to discuss with Principal Li what was going on with this familiar little note.
Ahem, when the young head teacher met Principal Li's eyes, he realized that he had made a mistake. Principal Li was not looking at him, but was looking over his head to look out the window at the scenery.
This? The young head teacher couldn't help but raise his hand and touch the hair that spread over his ears. Is this an illusion?
Isn’t he as beautiful as the scenery outside the window?
At any rate, when he was studying, he was considered a classmate!
Principal Li actually ignored his beauty!
The young head teacher couldn't help but pout, that's all!
He has always disagreed with Principal Li's aesthetics!
Just like, the young head teacher looked towards Zhao Jing in the last row of the classroom.
When I ordered general, Zhao Jing was actually the first one to click!
Zhao Jing is tall and can play basketball, but does table tennis have anything to do with height?
If it were him, he wouldn't, he would...
He would. The young head teacher paused, glanced around the classroom, and saw faces looking around.
He doesn't know who to choose, but at least he will ask who will.
Ahem, now is not the time to think about this.
When the young head teacher glanced at the outstanding Tongtong, he couldn't help but blinked, and was led astray by Principal Li again.
Is this morale-boosting speech over? Or is it intermission?
The young head teacher glanced at the small newspaper with the special mark in Principal Li's hand, and squeezed out three words through his teeth: "Principal Li."
In front of the students, Principal Li still needs to give him the face he deserves.
As for the small newspaper with the special logo, we can resolve it privately in the office later.
He still understands this truth.
Huh? Principal Li came back to his senses and met Wang Yang's gaze.
What is this kid looking at him all of a sudden?
"Principal Li?" The young head teacher smiled slightly and reminded in a low voice, "Tongtong is asking you, have you finished reading?"
Hmm? Tongtong? Finished reading?
Can't it be louder? Are you testing his hearing?
Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the young class teacher, and looked towards the window on the left side of the classroom. Why was Tongtong still standing?
He clearly remembered asking her to sit down before.
What did Wang Yang just say?
Principal Li blinked quickly and glanced at Wang Yang, who was as tall as a poplar next to him. Couldn't he stand a little more bent to make himself look taller?
Stand like a pine tree, is now the time to compare your standing posture?
Principal Li glanced sideways at Wang Yang, and his eyes fell inadvertently on the small newspaper in his hand.
Ahem, in critical moments, Tongtong is still reliable.
Principal Li couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly and looked at Tongtong: "One more thing, Tongtong, please sit down and listen."
"oh."
Tongtong responded, sat down, and leaned against the warm wall. His eyes turned back and forth on Principal Li and the class teacher twice, and finally he focused on the Chinese textbook in front of him.
One more thing? Haha.
The head teacher didn't worry and didn't know to remind Principal Li.
Forget it, she might as well preview the text she will learn in the next class.
Forget it, she might as well preview the text she will learn in the next class.