"Dong Zhi, you represent the promise of our classmates, the teacher is still willing to believe it!" Han Zihe said with a smile, "Actually, it's not a big deal, but it's just absenteeism, everyone has uninhibited times, you can forgive it!"

These words made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and just when everyone was secretly relaxing, Han Zihe picked up a bomb and gently threw it into the hearts of the unaware classmates.

She said with a smile: "Just now the students have expressed their attitudes, so the teacher will also express their attitudes...... Since the students trust the teacher so much, the teacher will never give up on any of them before the end of the military training!"

Well, it sounds like a little bit. Dean ← and his old buddies squatted outside the classroom door, leaning against the door and nodding.

It's just, what's next, hehe......

"So, the students in our class, during the training period of this semester, even if one of them leaves the school at will, even if everyone goes to the ends of the earth, the teacher will broadcast the revelation through the radio and the big screen to find everyone! The teacher will not give up on any of you, please rest assured!"

Han Zihe said affectionately.

Twenty-nine people in Business Management Class C listened with blank eyes.

Only Yang Ze was moved: What a heart-warming word! What a touching teacher!

Touched by P!← the twenty-nine people reacted.

Everyone looked at each other on the left and on the right, trying to confirm their ideas.

(→__→): It's a threat, isn't it?

(←__←): Yes, that's a threat!

Of the twenty-nine people who confirmed their conjectures, twenty-eight scolded in their hearts: Ma Dan!

（╯‵□′）╯︵┴─┴︵┴─┴︵┴─┴︵┴─┴︵┴─┴

It's not so bullying!

And Mr. Dean and his old buddy said: (⊙o⊙)...... We're getting older, so let's go back to the office and take a break.

......

No matter how everyone put on an expression of "I want to spray her blood", Han Zihe still smiled calmly: "Ah, that's right, our school's display screen, it costs two hundred to rent it once, and I chose an infinite loop for one day." The school gave us a discounted price, only 2,000 yuan a day today......"

Looking at Han Zihe's happy look of taking advantage, listening to her happy and brisk tone, he was intimidated by the twenty-eight people of the other party's force value. So angry that he could only gnaw his nails.

"Although 2,000 yen is the price of a day, since the broadcast was unilaterally suspended by our side, 2,000 yuan is ...... This money will not be refunded by the school. ”

If you don't return it, you won't return it, just take it back quickly! Why bother talking so much? Then gnaw your nails...... Nibble, nibble, gnaw!

"As for the two thousand yuan, I have asked the school to record the class fee of our class, and the school has also issued a receipt, saying that it has been deducted from the account of the class.

Oh, check the account, nibble, nibble...... Wait a minute! What are you talking about?!...... You mean, we pay for it. Shame on ourselves?!Are we sick...... Oops!

Looking at the smiling little teacher in front of him, all the students in the class, at this moment, all deeply understood one thing: they had met the best of the best!

In the face of such a strong enemy, after Teacher Han Zihe was released early, the nine people of the class committee got together for the first time to think of countermeasures.

"In view of the presence of moles in our class, I propose that Yang Ze, the deputy of the class, be examined. Dong Zhi announced the news with a ruthless face.

"I agree!" "I agree!" "I agree too......

Including Dong Zhi, nine hands were raised...... Belch. The ninth hand is Yang Ze's own!

The eight members of the class committee looked at him with a look of "(/□\)".

Yang Ze shook his head and said with an awe-inspiring expression: "I am worthy of the people and the class collective! I am willing to be examined! Use my innocence to show you filthy hearts!"

"Get out!" ← eight members of the class committee. Let's kick this guy into a corner.

"In view of the fact that the squad leader Tong Youwei and Yang Ze are too close on weekdays, I propose that he supervise Yang Ze. Ye Xingyun, a member of the Literature and Art Committee, sneered and looked at Tong Youwei, who looked ignorant, and pointed at Yang Zedao, "You can also supervise each other." In short, as long as there is a leak in the future, it will be the two of you who do it together!"

"Why!" "Rely on Mao!" a pair of brothers and sisters protested together.

It's a pity......

The remaining seven members of the class committee raised their fists together.

"Well, well! I'll look at him seriously. Looking at the fourteen fists dazzling in the sun, the pair of brothers swallowed their saliva, and agreed very decisively and in unison.

After taking care of the members who were suspected of being traitors, Dong Zhi looked to the left, where sat the secretary of their class, Zhang Yijing.

"Lao Zhang, what do you think?"

Zhang Yijing raised his eyes, and those amber eyes shone brightly against the backdrop of the sun.

In an instant, it stunned the minds of five or six people.

As the son of an entertainment media tycoon in City A, Zhang Yijing was born with a golden soup spoon.

Since he was a child, he has been clothed and fed, and he has been raised with the style of a noble son.

At this time, when asked for his opinion, the corners of his mouth were lightly hooked, and his slender fingers, as if bouncing on the piano keys, lit the table: "I heard...... Tomorrow has a welcome party?"

When Wang Chen heard this, he was happy, and said in his heart: This kid is broken!

He and Zhang Yijing are cousins, but his father is in the business of film and television cities and cinemas, and the combination with the Zhang family is almost a dragon.

Because they have been together since childhood, even if Zhang Yijing shows a subtle expression, he can know what the other party thinks.

Therefore, he happily responded: "Yes, there is a rule in the school that after the orientation party, each class can have their own dance party...... Past seniors usually arrange it on the second day, and it is said that the environment inside the Art Pioneer Building is good, and many people have booked private rooms there...... Let's try it too. ”

Ye Xingyun listened, and his eyes flashed: "That means that our strategy can finally change?"

Wu Wu, a member of the sports committee, has always liked to be close to Ye Xingyun, and when he heard her speak, he hurriedly answered: "Yes, let's change the 'defensive transfer' to the 'active attack', no matter whether it succeeds or not, we have to get our face back." ”

"Face?" Luo Zhitong, a member of the study committee, pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and asked, "What if you lose again?"

"Then I'm willing to gamble and lose!" said Propaganda Commissioner Ni Heren.

As the heir of the financial group, he still understands and is willing to abide by the principle of "willing to gamble and lose".

"Let's decide like this!" Zhang Yijing nodded, "This is the last time our class will fight back, if it doesn't work, just admit the gamble and admit defeat, it's not a big deal, our class will lose." ”

His voice was like a spring breeze and rain, soft and intoxicating: "Anyway, I'm really looking forward to it!"

What to expect? What to expect, to win, or to the days after everyone loses the final blow?

After Dong Zhi saw Zhang Yijing's words, everyone nodded in response, and after a little contemplation, they agreed: "Okay, just act according to the plan!"

She pointed to the corner and glared at the two goods squatting in the corner: "Don't be idle, you two should be idle, follow the chores, lest your elbows turn out!"

......

"Spring Festival Gala?" Han Zihe looked at Mr. Dean who was blocking the road, and nodded, "I know! So, shouldn't I have a holiday tomorrow?"

In the face of such a seconded teacher who was not pumping or working hard when he was a child, and met a seconded teacher who was extraordinarily active during the holidays, Mr. Dean felt that he was about to get drunk: "Teacher Xiao Han, now the head teacher of Business Management Class C is not there, so you have to replace Teacher He's responsibilities and help Business Management Class C support the scene!"

When Han Zihe heard this, he blinked, a little depressed.

Thinking of the original arrangement with Chu Zheng to sweep the streets and eat snacks, Han Zihe sighed, and could only nod helplessly, indicating that he understood.

......

At this time, under the clear sky, the A is large, and the dark tide is surging...... Next, a more pleasant game is about to begin. (To be continued.) )

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