Hearing the laughter and looking at the undecided calmness of the surprise, she suddenly felt that she was better than her, at least not hypocritical, still young, and male, and it was easier to mingle with those naughty boys.

Didn't Yuelong trust him initially, he suddenly felt full of confidence.

The principal did not listen carefully to the principal's speech, and his excited thoughts were still spreading, but he vaguely heard that the rewards and punishments should be increased.

When he came back to his senses with a smile, Principal Rong had already begun to summarize.

His subdued words made the audience quiet, and even students like Yang Yuelong and Xia Changping sat there, bowing their heads and playing with his heels, and several outstanding students taking notes.

From the international situation, the hopes of parents to his own future, he talked about his future study and life, and his speech was always forceful, orderly, sonorous and vivid.

"Mom's mother, wrestle with me, I just can't study!" Yang Yuelong scolded angrily as soon as he entered the dormitory.

"English is like chanting scriptures, and mathematics is like a book from heaven, but the 'firewood' is quite righteous and not so annoying. ”

Xia Changping then Jia Chongwen said: "I also like it a little, but the composition gives me a headache. ”

Yuelong looked at the pensive Shuangxiaodong and said, "What about you?"

"Teacher Ye, it's so beautiful!" said Shuangxiaodong coldly.

"Your mother, I like people when I see you untie your hands, the mother-lover complex is too serious, you should be a calm seven-year-old child, and sleep calmly every day. Chongwen's words made everyone laugh, and Xiaodong also giggled.

"The appearance is honest and too flowery, you write love letters with the English teacher, and I will carry the black pot for you, you bastard!" Yang Yuelong scolded.

"Blame you, who let you stick it on someone's ass. ”

"You're in for dinner!" Yuelong said, poking Xiaodong's forehead.

"I'm going to treat you to be the East. Xiaodong also pointed to Yuelong and said.

"I don't invite you to beat you. Changping picked up Xiaodong steadily from behind, turned in circles, and under the persuasion of everyone, Xiaodong had no choice but to agree.

"'Mosquito', what have you and Nana developed to?"

"That's for sure, my love letters will move her. ”

"Don't just say it, shoot when it's time to shoot. Shuang Xiaodong said.

"I'm afraid that the 'firewood collectors' will beat me. ”

"Ask her to go to Canglang Pavilion at 12 o'clock, and she won't follow you. "Yuelong is a staff officer again.

Several people at the dinner table laughed.

After the commendation meeting, Wen Ren once asked them "do you have any feelings", and they nodded happily.

He excitedly patted Yuelong's shoulder and asked, "Are you motivated to study in the future?"

They shook their heads like rattles.

"Why?" he asked, surprised.

"Three minutes. Changping said honestly.

The sad smile that quickly contained him made him a little unnatural, and he lowered his head with a sigh.

Hey, excellent students only need to be dialed, and these troublemakers who study badly must also be promoted.

The ballpoint pen rotated rapidly between the cold and cute index finger and middle finger, and Xiang Yang saw him turn eighteen times in one breath, and he could almost apply for a Guinness World Record.

Shuangxiaodong put the book on the index finger of his right hand, and with a slight flick, the book turned around, attracting countless eyes to follow.

Liu Wu looked so gentle, with a soft smile in the autumn waves, she was meditating on her diary again; Pei Ruonan was reading the text loudly, her one-inch-long flat head was shaking around; Ji Lin, who was at the same table, didn't look at her, pushing her glasses and reading intently.

Wen Tianhao was quiet, always sitting there straight, not moving for an hour, while Mei Jie was nervous and doing his homework, as if he was capturing every inch of time.

Hong Xiaoxu's serious eyes never saw a smile, which made the people around her sigh with admiration, and the motto of "gentleman's self-respect" on the lively Ming Yuchan's table also made the students around her dare not talk to her for half a sentence.

Qiao Liang fell asleep again, still snoring slightly, and Jia Chongwen's "mosquito humming method" was prevalent all around, and they were absentmindedly flipping through the textbooks.

When you walk into the classroom with a smile, you are surrounded by a warm and complex atmosphere.

"Happy Teacher's Day!" his eyes swelled like a tide, and the touching words sucked into my nostrils like a fragrance, making him feel relaxed.

"Hello students, thank you, thank you!" applause poured out, drowning out the excitement in the heart of Teacher Wenren.

"Open the "Biography of Mr. Wuliu", revise the language synchronization, first of all, find someone to memorize the text. ”

"Wow!" Pei Ruonan used the mantra to lyrical again.

Some of them raised their hands and looked at him confidently and eagerly, some held up a semicircle and looked at him timidly and longingly, some put their hands into the table and looked at him with cringe and longing, and Yang Yuelong looked at Wenren stupidly.

The recitation of the ** began, some like a murmuring stream, some like a winding path, some like a towering mountain, and some like a muddy swamp, which made people fall into it and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Who's going to memorize a few words. ”

Other students write below. Ji Lin, who raised her hand, walked up lightly and kept pushing her glasses to look at the teacher.

"What does 'drinking' mean, and how to write the word 'drinking'?"

"If you are a person, '俦' phonetic explanation?"

Poor Ji Lin's deep eyes searched and searched through the deep corridors on the deep black soil, and finally wrote it with great effort: make drink, make wine and drink, bend down and drink it all. If this person is worried, is this person worried? 俦, note "zhoù", the meaning of worry.

The third class immediately boiled, "Leng Bingmeng" turned her pen and laughed quickly, Feixia's face was full of red rain, she pursed her mouth and smiled, Pei Ruonan leaned back and smiled, patted the table and laughed, and Yang Yuelong whistled.

Ji Lin habitually pushed her eyes to look at Teacher Wenren, Teacher Wenren looked at the shy Ji Lin, smiled, stopped them, and gave her a step:

"Ji Lin is so funny, she loves to joke about knowledge, who will help Ji Lin?"

"Me!" Yang Yuelong, who had flipped through the book several times, shouted in a panic.

"It's just you!" Yuelong got his permission, ran up, and under the laughter of everyone, he ran down to read Mi Aiju's book, and after a few back and forth, he finally wrote the word "辄".

Yang Yuelong only drew a circle on the phonetic sound of "zhoù", and changed it next to it: "choú". There was a lot of chaos in the audience again, and several classmates shouted loudly: "No, change positions!"

As soon as he got off the podium, he looked at Mr. Wenren in a daze, muttered loudly, ran up again, erased the "choú", and wrote "chúo".

The audience was even more chaotic, Jia Chongwen stood up and pointed and shouted: "Yuelong, change the position." This time, Yuelong was dumbfounded, and he tugged the bangs in front of his flat head, and changed it to "oúch". Xiang Yang, who pursed his lips and smiled, finally laughed, and the catkins also swayed like a wicker.

Teacher Wenren burst into tears with laughter, patted Yang Yuelong, who was in a daze, and said, "It should be changed like this—— "Coúh, right?" He nodded with a smirk, and the audience couldn't be messed up anymore.

The clever Leng Bingmeng ran forward and wrote down the correct pronunciation and explanation, which calmed down the turmoil.

Hearing people's laughter and looking at the watch, only two words "yi" and "yi" wasted ten minutes.

Note: To drink to the end means to drink, to drink all the time. Ji Lin is a donkey's lips and not a horse's mouth.