In the blink of an eye, one week has passed since summer vacation.
Tongtong blinked slightly and looked at the Chinese textbook in front of him and the exercise book peeking out from under the textbook.
Her thick book "The Complete Works of Xi Murong", during the summer vacation that had passed, she read the poetry part from beginning to end again, and couldn't help but copy three more poems.
Ahem, there are only three songs.
She racked her brains and finally came up with three imitations.
Tongtong took the exposed corner of the exercise book and stuffed it under the Chinese textbook.
She doesn't have the confidence to show it to everyone, oh no, to Yan Xiaoyu, who likes to criticize people and is outspoken.
After all, when they were in third grade, their head teacher had just taught them how to write essays.
Tongtong blinked and rubbed the pencil in his hand.
Even if Yan Xiaoyu found out, she wouldn't show it to her.
snort!
Who doesn’t have a little secret of their own?
In case Yan Xiaoyu insisted on reading it, she gave her one of the two "Childhood Times" in the drawer to read.
That's it.
Tongtong raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Yan Xiaoyu on the left from the corner of his eye.
Still looking at her?
He had a smile on his face, as if he had discovered some big secret.
Tongtong curled his lips, retracted his gaze, and looked towards the podium in front of the classroom.
For a while, Principal Li smiled and said nothing for a while.
What is he doing? Is he deserting again?
The head teacher didn't know to remind him, and Tongtong couldn't help but look at the head teacher aside.
Hey, the head teacher is still staring at Principal Li in a daze.
It's really better than blue.
Tongtong couldn't help but twitch his lips, the two of them actually started running away together again.
But the classroom was still as lively as before.
"That's very well said." "Well, I'm so touched."
Touched? Hearing the words, Tongtong couldn't help but look over.
"What moves you?" Zhao Zhi's voice came from the back row, "Can such an article move people?"
Tongtong:……
She didn't know that she later went on a desertion to prepare for her homework.
But the front part is really touching.
"Aren't you moved?" Meng Fei glanced at Zhao Zhi and looked in front of him, "Didn't you see that the head teacher was also moved? I stared at Principal Li for a long time and couldn't recover."
When Tongtong heard this, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and turned to look at the class teacher in front of the podium. It seemed that what Meng Fei said made sense.
When she was listening and reading carefully just now, she was really moved, and she exchanged half of herself for the other half of her destiny.
Only if you work hard can miracles happen.
They say God helps those who help themselves, right?
"Such a high-spirited article will only shock people. How can it be moved?" Zhao Zhi's voice came over again.
Why can't those who are shocked be those who are moved? Tongtong suddenly wanted to turn around and refute Zhao Zhi, but inadvertently saw Yan Xiaoyu on the side still staring at her stupidly with a smile.
What are you looking at?
Tongtong glanced at Yan Xiaoyu and rolled his eyes.
"I'm moved to tears." Meng Fei's voice came from behind, along with his sniffing sound, "I'm moved to tears."
Ahem, what about that? Tongtong turned his head slightly and looked behind him, and saw Meng Fei's slightly red eyes looking forward.
Oh, you really cried?
Tongtong blinked slightly.
"Monitor, look, I'm really touched." Meng Fei looked towards Tongtong and pointed at the corner of his red eyes, "Principal Li found this article really well."
Hearing this, Tongtong looked at Meng Fei's red eyes again and nodded slightly.
She also felt that this article by Principal Li was very good.
She was going to see Principal Li after class and asked for the small piece of newspaper to take a look.
"Were you moved by the article that Principal Li read?"
Zhao Zhi behind him suddenly spoke out.
Tongtong, who was about to turn around, instantly looked at Meng Fei's reddish eyes. Is there any hidden secret?
"What are you talking nonsense about?" Meng Fei patted Zhao Zhi on the left shoulder, "Don't talk nonsense. You can't insult others' innocence at will."
"Puch", Yan Xiaoyu laughed, "Mr. Kong."
"Hey, Mr. Kong," Zhao glanced at Yan Xiaoyu, then at Tongtong, and then at Meng Fei, "You obviously fell asleep accidentally just now, and the pen touched your eye, which made it red."
Huh? Tongtong was stunned for a moment.
Sleep, fall asleep?
Tongtong looked towards the crowd who were still talking lively in the classroom, then looked at the head teacher and Principal Li on the podium, and finally looked back at Meng Fei.
Meng Fei is really a talent.
At most, she and Xiaoyu just went on a short errand, chatted for a while, and then did some math homework and previewed the text. But Meng Fei actually fell asleep?!
"What nonsense are you talking about? Who is asleep?" Meng Fei immediately objected, raised his hand and patted Zhao Zhi's arm, "If you talk nonsense again, you will get hemorrhoids."
With a "Puch" sound, Yan Xiaoyu laughed again, turned her head and glanced at Meng Fei, then at Zhao Zhi, curled her lips, and looked away, "Cruel man."
Meng Fei punched Zhao Zhi: "Ruthless man."
"What about you?" Zhao Zhi punched Meng Fei back, "If you don't tell the truth, you will also get hemorrhoids."
Tongtong looked around at Meng Fei and Zhao Zhi who were fighting and looked away.
These two people have been out of shape all day long.
I was almost fooled by the two of them.
Tongtong looked into the bustling classroom and then towards the smiling Principal Li on the podium.
What kind of trouble is Principal Li planning to make?
Just let everyone joke and joke until get out of class is over?
"Okay, classmates."
Principal Li on the podium glanced at the young head teacher who saluted him, then looked around at the lively students, "I've finished reading the article."
"Have you finished reading?" "It's so good." "Principal Li, here's another one."
Tsk. Tongtong couldn't help but curled his lips and leaned against the warm wall.
One more?
Is this a special poetry reading by Principal Li?
This is about the pre-game assignments and mobilization for the table tennis competition against Niu Xiao!
mobilization?
Tongtong suddenly remembered something and moved his eyes to the class teacher again. He paused for a moment and lowered his head again.
Forget it, the head teacher probably won't be able to talk about this, so she should ask it.
What if Principal Li asks her to buy it?
Tongtong was confused. Her piglets were all contributed to "The Complete Works of Xi Murong", "Folk Tales" and "Childhood".
However, Tongtong glanced at the students who were making noises, and then at the head teacher who was staring at Principal Li dumbly and speechless.
If the fuss continues like this, the whole class will be wasted.
Tongtong looked towards Principal Li and met Principal Li's gaze. Before he could speak, he heard Principal Li's resounding voice.