This class teacher who never likes to go through the back door did so for the second time today.
What's going on?
I wanted to pat Xia Yang's arm out of habit, but I stretched out my hand and found it.
Xia Yang is out!
Xia Yang has gone out, what else is he going to see?
He quickly turned his head and leaned over the table.
As soon as his head rested on his arms, the head teacher's voice came over: "Where is Xia Yang?"
Huh? The little fat man was startled and blinked twice. Was the head teacher talking to him?
"Chen Qian, where is your deskmate?"
When the little fat man hesitated, the head teacher's voice came over again.
The little fat man's heart tightened, "My dear, the head teacher actually still remembers his name?"
He turned his head and glanced at the class teacher, squinting his nose and eyes slightly: "Xia Yang is out."
"Going out?"
The head teacher couldn't help but frown and glanced at the little fat man up and down.
Otherwise? The little fat man lay half on the desk, looked at the class teacher, and grinned: "I've been out for a while."
The head teacher's face darkened slightly.
Seeing the slight change in the head teacher's expression, the little fat man thought for a moment and added: "Someone came to see him just now. I don't know who it was. Maybe it was some director who came to him. That person didn't say anything."
Anyway, Director Li from the Education Department did send someone to look for Xia Yang just now.
He's not lying either!
He was as clear as a mirror.
Even if you lie to the class teacher, you can't tell the truth!
After all, they are not in the eyes of the head teacher!
But Xia Yang is different. Without Xia Yang, he wouldn't be what he is now!
Of course, there is no future, he is ready to start a new self!
He still understands this trade-off.
"Oh." The head teacher looked at the little fat man and said, "Sit down, look at you, you don't even have a straight posture when you sit."
When the little fat man heard this, he looked at the class teacher, sat up slowly and leisurely, smiled at the class teacher, turned his head away, picked up a book from the pile of books in front of him, and started flipping through it casually.
Seeing the careless look of the little fat boy Chen Qian, the head teacher couldn't help but want to say a few more words, but swallowed them back.
Forget it!
Since Chen Qian can go from the bottom of the class to the top fifteen, it is already good.
No, to be precise, he was surprised!
If he hadn't just heard the conversation between Xia Yang and the others, he would still have doubts. Now it seems that his eyes fell on the empty seat, and then he looked at the backs of the two people in the front row lying on the table.
Just forget it.
Xia Yang doesn't like to talk to him, and he can't even talk to him!
He looked indifferent.
These Xia Yang's younger brothers must have the same moral character as Xia Yang, and they are even less willing to talk to him.
Not to mention the two faceless people in front of him, he could clearly see the fat Chen Qian in front of him.
Looking at Chen Qian's leisurely look, it was clear that he didn't take him seriously.
Naturally, he has never taken Chen Qian seriously, and has been letting him fend for himself. He is ranked last in the class, what is there to see?
Only this time, it was indeed a surprise.
Since they all want to pretend to be the same as before, then he will help them.
He also pretended to be the same as before, pretending not to pay attention to them, and quietly stared at them, staring at Xia Yang, to see how this semester's midterm exam would go.
Look at this person who is number one in the class, oh no, this person who is number one in the school is just luck. Is this really Xia Yang's strength?
Thinking of this, the class teacher couldn't help but smile, moved his eyes away from the seats of Chen Qian and Xia Yang in the last row, and walked towards the front of the classroom.
Seeing the head teacher suddenly appear in his sight, the little fat man could not help but be startled again.
Did the head teacher have cramps today?
He actually walked in through the back door!
The previous time it was just a word at the back door, but this time he actually walked in through the back door.
Then how can they continue to pretend to be underachievers in the future?
When Xia Yang comes back, he will tell Xia Yang that everyone should be more careful in the future.
"Have all the books been distributed?"
The head teacher said as he walked.
As soon as the sound came out, the original sounds of selfish desires in the classroom disappeared instantly, and then, what was heard was a "crackling" sound of picking up books, opening pencil cases, and "clattering" sounds of turning books.
The little fat man couldn't help but smile, lowered his head, and lay down on his arms on the table.
The moment he slid down, he thought of what the head teacher had just said to him, "Sit up straight, you can't even sit upright." He hesitated, sat up straight again, and looked at the back of the head teacher in front of him.
"Okay, everyone, stop pretending."
What? The little fat boy Chen Qian stared at the head teacher's back again and again. When he saw it for the second time, he unconsciously felt it slipping onto his arm.
Come on, the head teacher has already told me not to pretend, so why is he pretending?
The moment he lay down, he saw the two people in the front row still lying on the table unchanged. The little fat man thought for a while, lifted his feet under the desk, thought for a while, and put them down again.
If he really fell asleep and he kicked her down, if these two people really screamed, it would be embarrassing.
Forget it, let them be.
Anyway, the head teacher said there is no need to pretend.
The current state of the two of them can be regarded as the most real state.
Thinking of this, the little fat man covered his face with the book in his hand.
"Put away all the books." Teacher Chen, the head teacher, walked to the front of the classroom and glanced left and right as he walked. "It's not class time now, nor is it self-study time. The school year has just started. You can chat casually.
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What? The little fat man couldn't help but take the book off his face, and looked at the back of the class teacher who was walking slowly in front of him, his face...
When did the head teacher become so open-minded? He actually allowed them to chat freely? What kind of joke is this?
He vaguely remembered that in the last two months of last semester, the class teacher repeatedly told them that although you are in a parallel class now, you cannot relax in your studies! Only by practicing Kung Fu on a regular basis can you be able to pass the exam.
Make some progress, make some more progress.
After hearing this, he couldn't help rolling his eyes and lying on the table.
If you have time to listen to the class teacher talk about things that are available or not, it would be more practical to read a book.
He still remembered the head teacher at that time, who reminded them every day to cherish every minute and every second!
What is the situation now?
The little fat man couldn't help but look at the head teacher who had already stepped onto the podium.
"Let me tell you something," the head teacher on the podium looked around, "do you all know your grades?"
"Know……"
Someone echoed, but only half of what he said, and there was no sound.
"Everyone must know this," the head teacher smiled, "Let me tell you again, Xia Yang is still the number one in our class."
The little fat man snorted and lowered his head.
Xia Yang is naturally number one in the class, and that's fair to say.
Amidst the murmurs of everyone's discussion, he heard what the head teacher said next and was stunned for a moment.