Lunch time.

All the students of a certain class in the third year of high school came to the third floor together, and this large army of more than 60 people directly occupied the two windows as soon as they came up. One of them stood in the middle of the two windows, holding a meal card and swiping it here and there, very arrogant.

The students at the front of the queue have to take on the responsibility of taking the place after the meal, making sure that everyone can sit together, because no one wants to lose the opportunity to eat with the Chinese teacher. For a team of more than 60 people, you need to find a place with eight long tables in front of you, left and right. Of course, it is not difficult to find a corner with eight or nine empty tables in the school cafeteria, and students are willing to be adults.

After a while, everyone finished their meal, but no one moved their chopsticks. Because they were waiting for someone, their beautiful Chinese teacher, Hang Wanqing, was also the organizer and buyer of this dinner. Song Ming, who spoke on behalf of Teacher Hang, was nowhere to be seen, and many male students hoped that he would better not come, and he could also help Teacher Hang save two yuan and five cents.

Ten minutes later, there was still no figure of Teacher Hang, and some students panicked.

"Sister Song, why don't you go to the teacher's office and have a look?" a classmate suggested. The Sister Song in his mouth is naturally Song Hongling, the representative of their class's Chinese class. Other classmates echoed, and two or three female classmates raised their hands to express their willingness to accompany Song Hongling.

"No, I'll just go alone. Song Hongling, the representative of the Chinese class, was a very decisive girl, and immediately got up and responded.

And the teacher's office on the other side. Song Ming didn't know how to avoid the attention of all the students in the class, and the students went to eat on the third floor of the cafeteria, and he sneaked into the teacher's office alone. His Chinese teacher, Hang Wanqing, had already finished reading his Chinese test papers.

Although it was time to eat, seeing that Song Ming couldn't wait to know where his shortcomings were, in order not to discourage his enthusiasm for learning, Hang Wanqing was embarrassed to leave Song Ming alone. But how did she know that Song Ming had sold her, and actually deceived the whole class to the third floor of the cafeteria in her name, where everyone was stupidly waiting for her to come over.

Song Ming lowered his head and pretended to listen carefully, but in his heart he was calculating the time.

But it is undeniable that Mr. Hang's teaching ability is indeed strong, and he is worthy of being a top student of the provincial key normal university, and he very accurately pointed out Song Ming's shortcomings - the foundation is too thin and the foundation is too poor, which can be described as hitting the nail on the head.

Fifteen minutes passed. Song Ming pondered that the classmates who were waiting for Teacher Hang in the cafeteria were afraid that they were going to rebel, so he raised his head and said to Hang Wanqing: "Teacher, I know where my problem is, and I invite you to dinner to thank you." ”

"Or go to the second floor to eat chaos?" said Hang Wanqing with a wink and a smile.

The beautiful teacher Hang made our ignorant teenager Song Ming blush, but it can be seen that she did not refuse. Song Ming thought that he still had ten yuan in his pocket, so he said with a big heart: "The teacher has helped me so much, how embarrassed am I to invite the teacher to eat chaos, it must be a small fried on the fourth floor." ”

Hang Wan Qingle covered her mouth and smiled, got up and returned the approved test paper to Song Ming at the same time, and said with a smile: "Forget about the fourth floor, let's go to the third floor, the teacher invites you." ”

"That's not going to work. Song Ming said hurriedly. The classmates in the class are waiting stupidly on the third floor, and it's not self-defeating to call him over now.

Hang Wanqing mistakenly thought that Song Ming was embarrassed to ask her to have a treat, but praised her: "Song Ming, it's okay, I know how to coax girls." ”

Is this okay? Song Ming wanted to cry without tears.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. Hang Wanqing said "Please come in", and saw Song Hongling, the representative of the Chinese class in the class, push the door in. The representative of the Chinese class appeared here at this time, and no matter how stupid Song Ming was, she could guess that she was entrusted by her classmates to come over and call Teacher Hang over. Song Ming patted his chest on the podium and promised all the students in the class that Teacher Hang would definitely pass.

But all of this is a prank directed and acted by Song Ming, and in order to play this scene well, he contributed his meal card. The food on the third floor starts from two yuan and five cents per person, and more than 60 students have to spend more than 150 yuan, which is enough for his living expenses for a month. Now seeing that the prank is about to be exposed, Song Ming can't wait to find a crack to get into.

Fortunately, before Teacher Zaihang opened her mouth to ask Song Hongling what she was looking for, the latter spoke first: "Song Ming, I didn't expect you to be here, did you call the teacher over?"

Hang Wanqing looked confused, and wanted to call me where to go?

Song Ming saw a glimmer of light in despair, and hurriedly grabbed in front of Teacher Hang and nodded and smiled: "Yes, yes, I have an uncomfortable stomach today, I have been squatting in the toilet for a long time, and I happened to meet the teacher when I came back." Sister Song, why are you here, the teacher and I are preparing to go over. ”

Song Ming finished his words in one breath, but he didn't dare to look at the evening sunshine. In order to complete the system's second-level death challenge task, he betrayed Teacher Hang. And his plan was to ask the class to wait for half an hour, and finally he would go and apologize alone. It's just that I didn't expect that only fifteen minutes had passed, and the representative of the Chinese class came over before he and Teacher Hang left the office.

The funny thing is that he now has to hope that Teacher Yu Hang will not expose his pranks, otherwise he will play big. He took the initiative to apologize and was exposed by his classmates, which are completely different things.

Teacher Hang's big watery eyes stared intently at Song Ming, who lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her, although he didn't know what her two students said, but he also heard that this matter had something to do with her. At this time, Song Hongling blushed again and said embarrassedly: "Teacher, it's the fat man, they can't wait, so they asked me to come over and have a look." ”

"yes, let's get over there. Teacher Hang said with a smile.

Not only was Teacher Hang not angry, but he also agreed to go over? Song Ming looked up at their beautiful Teacher Hang with a stunned face, she actually helped lie!

But Song Hongling was so excited, she cried out excitedly: "Wow, teacher, you are so good! Teacher, I'm not afraid of making you angry, I still wonder if Song Ming lied to us on the way here, the teacher not only invited us to eat but also ate with us, it's so happy to be your student." ”

"It may be that the image of Song Ming is not very good in everyone's hearts. Hang Wanqing smiled and joked, but glanced at Song Ming with playful eyes.

Song Ming shrugged his head and didn't dare to make a sound, just because Teacher Hang didn't expose his prank in front of his classmates, this kindness was enough for him to remember. In the future, even if he is eaten and wiped clean by Mr. Hang, he will have no complaints.

As for whether his image is good or bad in the hearts of his classmates, Song Ming doesn't care very much. But when Song Hongling shook her head and said with a smile, "Song Ming's classmates are very good, and the classmates in the class like to make friends with him", although there was no wave on this guy's face, his heart was happy. It seems that my tall and mighty image has been implanted in the hearts of my classmates and has taken root.

Hang Wanqing glanced at Song Ming a few more times with a smile, just because Song Hongling's evaluation of Song Ming surprised her a little. Song Ming, who has average looks and average grades, has such a good popularity in the class, yes.

"Teacher Hang, let me tell you that today a female classmate asked Song Ming to read a love poem to her on the podium. Song Hongling said with a grin.

Damn-Song Hongling, we were still one family five hundred years ago, and you hurt me so much!

Song Ming lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the gaze cast by Hang Wanqing, the love letter written to Zhang Yan, the representative of the English class, was still in the hands of Teacher Hang.

Hang Wanqing retracted her gaze, followed Song Hongling's words and asked with a smile: "Yes, is Song Ming a classmate who is particularly good at writing love letters?" ”

"I don't know. Song Hongling frowned slightly and shook her head, and found that the person concerned, Song Ming, was beside her, and she asked him with a big grin: "Song Ming, Zhang Yan, how many of them said that you like that person, is it true? Have you ever written a love letter to others?"

I lost it-Song Ming couldn't wait to seal Song Hongling's big mouth with transparent glue, TMD talked too much. The classmates didn't know who he liked, but Teacher Kehang knew, and the love letter that said "I love you, love you, just like a mouse loves rice" is still in her hand.

It's just that Zhang Yan guessed that I like her, otherwise how could she spread rumors about who I like?

It's -

Am I being tactfully rejected?