Chapter 8 Graduation Project

I didn't expect Su Xiaole to refuse so easily, I couldn't help but turn my head to look at her again, she looked down at the book, it was still the same as when I entered the door and saw her, and there was no expression fluctuation on her face.

I turned my head and looked at the message Su Xiaole sent me on my phone again, and the emotions of loss spread from my heart to my whole body: Could it be that Xiaole really has no feelings for me.

Taking a deep breath, I suppressed the strong urge to go to Su Xiaole to ask for clarification, and simply turned off the screen of my phone and lay on the table and began to sleep.

After a while, Zhao Jianqi also entered the classroom, he looked around, his eyes locked on us, and he raised his legs like us.

I felt someone sitting next to me, a glimmer of hope in my heart, I raised my head to look, and the flame of hope in my heart was instantly extinguished, and the look on my face became a little not good, but I still smiled at the person on the side: "Lao Zhao, you are here." ”

Zhao Jianqi sat in his position, panting in his mouth. He leaned on the back of the seat and took a sip of water, and after a while, he said slowly, "I thought I was going to be late, so I ran a little faster."

The head teacher walked into the classroom with a book in her hand, put it on the desk, and clapped her hands to signal us to be quiet.

After the class fell silent, she stood on the podium and looked at us, and we sat down in our seats and looked back at her, and the girl's eye sockets began to redden.

The head teacher's name is Song Xunjie, 28 years old this year, slender and slender, skin as white as milk, standard goose egg face, small and delicate mouth, and always have a faint smile on his face, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"Three years pass quickly, in the blink of an eye, everyone is going to leave school for internship, in fact, you are like my younger brothers and sisters in my eyes, the teacher hopes that you can be angry in the future work, life, for yourself to break out of a better tomorrow. After speaking, I don't know who took the lead in applauding from the podium, and the applause was endless, and it didn't stop for a long time.

It wasn't until Teacher Song said, "Everyone, be quiet, I have one more thing here." The applause gradually subsided.

The students calmed down, taking advantage of this time Teacher Song turned on the multimedia, inserted the USB flash drive into the computer to open a PPT document, she took out the teaching stick from the podium and pointed to the PPT document: "This is your graduation project, mainly to do a hotel management plan, the actual case of this plan is the Chuncheng Hotel on Chuncheng Road, if you have time, you can go to see and deepen your understanding of the hotel, if you don't have time, I will also send PPT to you after class, so that you can do an understanding." ”

Teacher Song said that the class was quiet, and after a while, suddenly a female student got up from her seat and ran to Teacher Song to hug her: "Teacher Song, I can't bear you, you are the best teacher I have ever seen." ”

This female student's name is Zhang Yutian, and she has a general relationship with me, she speaks softly and glutinously, and her voice is particularly sweet, which seems to live up to the name her parents gave her.

Teacher Song patted Zhang Yutian's back and said gently: "Okay, okay, they're all big girls, but you can't cry." ”

Under Zhang Yutian's leadership, the whole class, including me, stood up and rushed towards Teacher Song, the girls hugged Teacher Song and began to cry, and the boys surrounded Teacher Song, and everyone's eyes showed a strong sense of reluctance.

The girls in the class cried, and several boys also cried, especially the fat man, who cried even more sadly, I heard her next to him and he sobbed and said: "After graduation, I can't see Teacher Song, I can't bear Teacher Song." ”

I patted him on the shoulder, not knowing how to comfort him: "Don't be too sad, if you want her, you can come to the school to find her at any time, I remember that your home is in Kunming, it's not too far away, right?"

"Yes, yes, but I can't get along with her anymore. The fat man said that he was crying more sadly, and the crying was louder, which successfully attracted the attention of the whole class.

The chopsticks pulled me, took two steps away from the fat man, blended into the crowd, and looked at the fat man with the same expression as my classmates.

The fat man felt everyone's gaze, and he was embarrassed to cry anymore, so he hurriedly stopped his voice and looked at Teacher Song.

Teacher Song smiled and joked with the fat man: "Why is the fat man crying so loudly, I don't know who you think you will send to the end." ”

Teacher Song's words caused the whole class to laugh, and the gloom of separation dissipated a lot.

At this time, I saw Su Xiaole running down and taking out a large gift box from his seat: "Teacher, this is a gift from our class, I hope you can prosper in your future education career." Speaking of this, Su Xiaole seemed to look at me and continued: "Don't meet some naughty students who are making trouble for you. ”

I was stunned, the student who was looking for trouble in Su Xiaole's words seemed to be referring to me, I was helpless, when did I like to find trouble, many times things are looking for me, I am just more impulsive, and I will fight back mercilessly every time I come to something.

But what is more strange to me than looking for something is when our class organized a gift to Teacher Song, how do I not know, I looked at the chopsticks with an inquiring gaze, he usually comes to the classroom a lot, and his relationship with Su Xiaole is so good.

Chopsticks shook his head and said that he didn't know either, I smiled and understood what was going on: it turned out that this gift was given by Su Xiaole alone in the name of the whole class, and she really did this kind of thing with Su Xiaole's personality and her background.

"Teacher, open the gift and see if you like it or not. Su Xiaole had a smile on his face, attracting my attention.

Teacher Song also had a smile on his face that was even worse than Su Xiaole's, and before he could send a gift, he said, "You are all the teacher's students, no matter what gift you give, the teacher likes it." ”

After speaking, he untied the strap of the binding box, took the box, and the gifts inside came into everyone's eyes.

There is a cake in the big box, the cake has two layers: it is dotted with a few flowers, Mr. Song's photo is made into a cream painting and placed in the middle, the names of the 36 students in our class are arranged in the row below, and there are small flowers in between, Mr. Song's photo is surrounded by us like this, and it is written with colored cream in the blank space: The whole class of Jingguan Class 2 wishes Mr. Song all the best and everything goes well. “

"Thank you, I love this gift, you guys have a heart. Teacher Song covered his mouth, as if he was about to cry with emotion.

The classmates clapped their hands, and then raised their mobile phones to take pictures, I was no exception, but I didn't just shoot the cake, but more Su Xiaole's peerless smile, but unfortunately I was far away and the effect was not very good.

Seeing that everyone had finished taking pictures, Su Xiaole didn't know where to take out a plastic knife and handed it to Teacher Song: "Then ask Teacher Song to share the cake for us." ”