The young head teacher blinked uncertainly, raised his head and smoothed the hair that had just reached his ears, sniffed slightly, and looked towards Principal Li.
He met Principal Li's gaze looking towards him.
That look was familiar to him, kind and warm, just like the look when he first met Principal Li.
The young head teacher blinked slightly, quietly pulled the corner of his clothes behind his back, and like a student who made a mistake, he pursed his lips at Principal Li and smiled.
He just, ahem, used a villain's heart to judge Principal Li's gentleman's heart.
It turns out that he still has weight in Principal Li's heart, oh, no, he has a lot of weight.
Principal Li has always said that the most important and best should be saved for the end. Just like the Spring Festival Gala, the finale always needs to be presented by heavyweights.
The young head teacher blinked slightly, and sure enough, it was better to be a direct relative, ahem, a direct student.
"Okay." "Got it." The voices in the classroom rang one after another.
Yan Xiaoyu looked around the classroom thoughtfully, then turned to look at Tongtong, who was lowering his head and smiling to himself.
"what are you laughing at?"
Yan Xiaoyu poked Tongtong.
"nothing."
Tongtong glanced at Yan Xiaoyu in response, and his eyes fell on the three pairs of table tennis rackets on the table.
It's really new.
Huh? Following Tongtong's gaze, Yan Xiaoyu glanced over, racket?
Sure enough, she was foresight.
Tongtong is coveting the table tennis racket on her table.
Yan Xiaoyu paused, took apart the table tennis racket bag on the table, kept one pair, and pushed the other two pairs in front of Tongtong.
Are you happy now?
Yan Xiaoyu turned around and glanced at Tongtong, ahem, but he didn't look at her.
Is there anything interesting to see on the podium?
Isn’t it all over?
Yan Xiaoyu frowned slightly, followed Tongtong's gaze and looked forward, seeing the young head teacher staring at Principal Li intently.
They all know that the head teacher is a student brought out by Principal Li, but they don't express their admiration like this, right?
After all, the head teacher is someone who has read books for more than ten years. How come she feels more like a child than her?
Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help curling her lips and sighed softly.
I think back then, she also admired Principal Li.
But since last year, when the young head teacher started teaching Chinese to their class, she, like other classmates, began to fall in love with someone else.
I admire that young man, he is good-looking, humorous, and down-to-earth. He also likes to play with them and let them play as they please, but he never educates them with a straight face. He always has a sunny smile and patiently explains things to them.
The head teacher is here.
Ahem, now it seems that Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help but twitch, this young head teacher, ahem, don't mention it.
This triangular relationship is too convoluted.
She should continue to admire Principal Li as usual.
Huh? Tongtong looked away and inadvertently saw two pairs of table tennis rackets suddenly appearing next to his arms. He turned around and saw the corners of Yan Xiaoyu's mouth curled up in disdain.
What does Yan Xiaoyu mean?
Tongtong stared at the two pairs of table tennis rackets at hand, blinked, then smiled, shook his head slightly, and pushed the rackets in front of Yan Xiaoyu again.
She didn't have the heart to keep the racket for her.
What did Teacher Li just say? He asked Yan Xiaoyu to keep it.
Tongtong gently flipped through the Chinese textbook in front of him, glanced at Yan Xiaoyu beside him, looked towards the front of the classroom, and met Principal Li's gaze.
"Okay, that's it. I'm leaving first." Principal Li raised his right hand habitually, stepped down from the podium, took two steps, then turned back and glanced at the young class teacher, "Teacher Wang, continue.
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Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the young class teacher on the right, turned and left.
This silly boy, when will he be more thoughtful?
He just mentioned it casually and looked at him with a grateful expression, acting cute for him.
Kong has gained a good skin.
Why did Lao Wang like him so much in the first place?
Now, he understood that it was not that he liked him, but that he hated him. He was really afraid that he would delay the students in other villages.
Lao Wang's love is too strong. Fortunately, he understands, otherwise.
Principal Li walked out of the front door of the classroom, turned to look at the young class teacher, squinted his eyes slightly, shook his head slightly, sighed, and turned around to leave.
I have to continue painting this cake in the afternoon.
It’s not easy for him either!
Teacher Wong?
Tongtong couldn't help but be startled. Principal Li really gave the class teacher face.
She vaguely remembered that since the first day of third grade, she seemed to have never heard Principal Li address the class teacher by her first name.
It turns out that the 1,000 etiquettes that the head teacher taught them, .asxs., actually came from Principal Li?
No wonder the head teacher is so calm and calm in front of Principal Li.
This is a kind of capital, a sense of pride worth being proud of. The students taught by Principal Li are indeed extraordinary.
Then, Tongtong raised her hand to straighten a strand of hair that fell from her forehead. She also wanted to take care of it.
It is said that youth comes from blue and is better than blue.
Tongtong breathed a heavy sigh of relief, lowered his head, glanced at the Chinese textbook in front of him, paused, and turned to look at Zhao Jing at the rear left.
Let’s stop for a moment about the text.
Should I ask about Zhao Jing in class later, or should I go find her after class?
Now we have the props, we have a custodian, and we have a person in charge, even though she can't play table tennis. But, as Principal Li said, everything depends on human effort, and half of your destiny is in your own hands.
What's more, Tongtong blinked and looked towards the young class teacher on the podium.
Ahem, at least she has a class teacher, who is their physical education teacher.
Tongtong couldn't help but laugh and leaned against the warm wall.
Just wait for the arrangement from the head teacher.
What is the class teacher doing? Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help but raise her head and rub her forehead. Principal Li had already walked out of the classroom, but the class teacher was still staring at the front door of the classroom.
Really, Yan Xiaoyu pressed her eyes and became more sure. From now on, she would only admire Principal Li's determination, but she inadvertently saw two more pairs of rackets suddenly appearing in front of her.
Was Tongtong returned?
Yan Xiaoyu turned to look at Tongtong on the right and saw her looking towards the class teacher on the podium with a smile.
anthomaniac!
Yan Xiaoyu twitched her mouth and said before that she didn't think the head teacher was so handsome.
Now it seems that Tongtong is duplicity!
She has already moved on to another relationship, oh no, she has found her old love, but Tongtong is still a nymphomaniac.
Yan Xiaoyu pushed the table tennis racket in front of Tongtong and gently touched Tongtong's arm.
As a good friend at the same table, she has the obligation to stop Tongtong from the cliff!
They all say that "clothes are not as new as new, and people are not as old as before." They should have the same outlook and interests as before.
Huh? Tongtong turned to look at Yan Xiaoyu, glanced at the table tennis racket that was pushed back in front of him, was startled for a moment, and then laughed: "What? You want to share it with me?"
"Yes." Yan Xiaoyu nodded, "Bless us together."
"You keep it for now. After class, I'll ask you to help keep it."
Tongtong smiled and looked towards Zhao Jing at the rear left.
"Looking for someone? Who is it?"
Yan Xiaoyu also turned around, just in time to catch Zhao Jing's gaze looking towards them.