"Why did you just leave?!"
"Hey, don't go! My hands are ready for you!" The classmate shouted at the backs of Hong Xiqi and Gu Yi, and raised his hands that were ready to applaud.
Li Hao looked at the manuscript in his hand, touched his head, then turned to look at the two figures walking away, and whispered, "Isn't it me who messed up?"
"What do you think?" Another classmate from the mathematics competition class wiped his face and patted Li Hao on the shoulder. He seemed to have a close relationship with him.
"Why is Gu Yi's confession manuscript here with you?!" The classmate pushed Li Hao's hand away, covered his nose, and took a few steps back in disgust, away from the smelly manuscript in his hand.
Li Hao recalled in annoyance, "I showed the speech to the teacher in the afternoon, and I happened to chat with Gu Yi after I came back. Both manuscripts were written on the paper issued by the school, and they were all made of tofu. "Son, my speech was mixed up with the one on his desk. When I returned to my seat, I picked up the wrong one. I guess I picked up the wrong one at that time."
"You still stuff it in your shoe?!"
"These shoes belong to my brother. He is about 1.9 meters tall! These shoes are much too big for me. I put several layers of insoles on them but they are useless. They were stepped on several times during the party. At that time, I only had this one on hand. With the manuscript and a few napkins, I temporarily put some padding in my shoes."
"I asked you why you look so much taller today than yesterday." Some students were careful and ran away.
"Anyway, this manuscript needs major revisions. It doesn't matter if you put shoes or table legs on it. Then who would have thought that this is Gu Yi's manuscript."
Several other students covered their faces to express their helplessness.
The classmate put the manuscript away, looked outside the door, looked at the leading classmate, and asked for advice, "Isn't it really because I made a mistake in the manuscript that it affects both of them? How about I follow up now? Explain to them and say something nice to Gu Yi?"
"Forget it, forget it, don't go over there and add to the trouble. Gu Yi is the one who failed to live up to his expectations and was late. Why is he so nervous and stammering?" The leading classmate said he didn't understand, "Let him solve it by himself. "
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"Quick, quick, clean up the classroom!" A classmate hurriedly ran into the classroom, stood in front of the podium table, put down the water glass with force, and successfully silenced the chattering classmates. She didn't even have time to catch her breath. , pointing out, as if a monster was chasing him, "Qin, Teacher Qin..."...
"Back?" Another classmate jokingly answered her.
The classmate who had just come in to deliver the message nodded wildly, and everyone started to move in an instant.
"Damn, didn't the teacher go to a meeting? Why did he come back suddenly?! Open the curtains!"
"The back door is open! The air conditioner, the air conditioner is off! Where is the remote control panel?!"
"Also, turn off the computer and close the screen!"
"The tables are neatly arranged!"
"This flower, this flower..."
Tao You picked up the bouquet of flowers on Hong Xiqi's table and whirled around in confusion. There is absolutely no room for them under the table. The cabinet at the back of the classroom contains tools for cleaning the classroom. It is very spacious and can be temporarily stored. However, I am afraid that the class teacher will get a broom to sweep the floor while they are studying. She often did this before. , especially during the period before school.
Where else can I put it? Such a big bouquet of flowers is so fragrant and will stand out wherever you place it.
In such a big classroom, Tao You was unable to find a hidden place.
Song Yimian stood up immediately, took the bouquet of flowers from Tao You's hand, strode to the podium table, opened the empty cabinet underneath, stuffed it in, and closed the door, "The most dangerous place is the safest place. , Teacher Qin knows that the place is empty, so he won’t open it if nothing happens."
He stood up and explained to Tao You.
--hope so.
Gu Yi's friends also moved quickly. The moment the class teacher walked into the classroom, they ran into the math competition class next door from the back door with a USB flash drive.
The head teacher has his hands in mind
He stood at the door of the classroom and looked at the classroom that had returned to its original state, as well as the few classmates who were unusually not whispering to each other for a while, before continuing to walk into the classroom.
She put down the paper and red pen in her hand and said, "I was in the office just now and I heard you guys arguing. Why are you pretending to be serious now?! And those few who just ran into the *** room, why did they do that? Are you in our class?"
The students below all lowered their heads and flipped through the papers on the table in unison. No one took the lead in answering the class teacher's words, and no one wanted to be the one who stood out.
The class teacher was not in a hurry, took a chair and sat down in front of the podium table, put his hands on the podium table, opened the cap of the red pen, and tapped on the paper with the tip of the pen pointing up, "Why is no one talking now? Wasn't it quite good to talk about it just now?! Huh?!" She asked calmly, while opening the paper and starting to correct it.
The calmer the head teacher's tone is, the angrier she is now. Many students were intimidated by her strong aura. They cautiously raised their heads to glance at the face of the class teacher, then quickly lowered their heads, then slowly and slightly turned their heads, looking at the surrounding students to see if they were following them. The same expression.
"Since no one is talking, let's talk about it, squad leader." After quickly correcting half of the first paper, the head teacher called Song Yimian directly without waiting for an explanation from his classmates.
Song Yimian stood up under the expectant and nervous gaze of everyone.
All classmates know that Song Yimian, in addition to not being nosy, is also very honest to teachers and classmates.
"It's over, it's over, I forgot to ventilate with Song Yimian!"
"He won't tell everything about what just happened, right?"
"No way, Gu Yi is his good brother, and Hong Xiqi also plays well with him. He won't betray them, right?"
"Don't worry about them. First, worry about yourself whether you have to stay up late and write papers."
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The classmates behind him quietly bit their ears and looked at Song Yimian's upright back with concern. They were already prepared to stay up late tonight and write papers.
Song Yimian lowered his eyes. When he raised his head again, his eyes were clear and he said sincerely, "Teacher Qin, we are studying in this self-study class. We were having a little trouble just now."
When the students heard the first half of the sentence, they were slightly disappointed, but when they heard the second half, they all pointed to Song Yimian with their eyes, asking him to stop talking nonsense.
Song Yimian continued, "But that's because the class next door was playing a game. Those students lost and came to our class to take risks. They were too noisy and disturbed our study. They didn't listen to anything they said, so we raised our voices If it’s too big, tell them to go back quickly.”
"The noise you heard at the beginning should have come from the competition class. They had a lot of fun after they came back. The study committee members, deputy monitors, and class representatives can all testify." Song Yimian trusted the other class teachers the most. The class committee member grabbed him.
The class teacher looked at the study committee member and deputy monitor sitting in the front row with suspicion. When he saw them both nodding in agreement with Song Yimian's words, he also thought about the students in the next class who were also frequent visitors to the office. Listening to them The class teacher said that they should be the type of students who are noisy and can't stop, and then asked Song Yimian to sit down.
The class teacher looked at the various and exquisite dresses on the students below. He didn't want to criticize them and ruin their mood when they were so happy. After thinking about it, he decided to forget it, "Okay, I wasn't in the classroom just now, so forget it. Now, there's still some time before get out of class ends, so please do your homework quietly! There's still half a day of study tomorrow, and we haven't even had a holiday yet," she reminded.
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The night was getting darker outside the classroom, and parents began to come to pick up their children one after another at the school gate. Except for the cars parked full of cars, there were not many people in sight. Everyone was sitting in the car with the air conditioner on, not wanting to stand at the school gate to blow the cold wind on such a cold day.
The man selling roasted sweet potatoes rode a tricycle and appeared at the corner of the school gate on time. He was breathing in the air-conditioning while adding sweet potatoes to the stove.
After hearing the reason that Song Yimian made up, Tao You secretly breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at him curiously from time to time.
——He is wrong
Jin'er, it's so wrong, you actually lied to the teacher, you've learned badly, you've learned badly.
Perhaps her gaze was too intense, and Song Yimian noticed it after just a few glances, "I know I look good today. If you want to see it, feel free to see it. It's not like I won't show it to you. How can I be so sneaky?" . But I advise you to study the papers now." He said, looking at the head teacher sitting on the podium table.
Tao You was caught peeking at the package, and blushed for a moment. He quickly withdrew his eyes and stared at the paper in front of him for a long time before he remembered to reply, "Who said you are handsome? Please don't be so narcissistic. Also, why don't you look at me?" If so, how do you know I'm looking at you?"
While he was talking, the class teacher raised his head to inspect the students below. Seeing that Hong Xiqi's seat was empty, he called Tao You, "Tao You."
Tao You, who had deserted, stood up in fright, and the shock on his face had not completely faded away.
The head teacher didn't bother to expose her, pointed to Hong Xiqi's position and asked, "Where has Hong Xiqi gone? Why hasn't she come back?"
Tao You glanced at the empty table in front of her and swallowed hard. She couldn't say that she and Gu Yi had gone out.
She was afraid that her secret would be exposed, so she didn't dare to look into the head teacher's eyes, so she stared at the red pen in the head teacher's hand, shook her head and said, "No, I don't know."
The class teacher closed the cap of the red pen, opened it again, smiled and asked, "I don't know? Don't you and Hong Xiqi have a very good relationship? We always stick together after class. How could you not know what she was doing?" ?」
The class teacher's laughter had no meaning at all, but Tao You broke into a cold sweat when he heard it, "She seems to have gone to the bathroom, and she has a bad stomach."
"Are you hungry?" The head teacher frowned.
"She has come back."
Hong Xiqi happened to come in from outside the door, Tao You quickly pointed at her and said.
The students all looked at Hong Xiqi at the door, trying to tell something from her expression. But Hong Xiqi's face was calm, her eyebrows and the corners of her mouth even slightly glanced downward, losing her usual careless look.
"Didn't it work?"
"It seems so. Look at her expression. If she succeeds, will she look like this?"
"If it were me, if it were done, I could jump to the sky!"
"Ah, what a pity."
"Is the makeup on the corners of Hong Xiqi's eyes smudged? Is she crying?"
The class teacher didn't understand what those classmates were muttering. Seeing that Hong Xiqi's face was indeed not very good, he asked with concern, "Hong Xiqi, you have a bad stomach? Are you okay now? Do you want to go to the infirmary?"
With her back hunched over, Hong Xiqi saw her class teacher sitting at the podium table and blinked hard to make sure there was nothing wrong with her eyesight. Then he let out a confused look.
From the corner of her eye, she saw Tao You making gestures with her. Her mind immediately turned around and she spoke weakly, "Teacher Qin, I'm much better. I don't need to go to the infirmary." She said, bowing even more exaggeratedly with her back. , as if his stomach hurts, and with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, his face turned a degree pale, and with a few actions, he showed the image of a bad stomach without any trace of acting.
