Li Yan glared at Zu Xiao, Zu Xiao pretended not to see it, Lao Guo is really a bad thing, if he hadn't suddenly appeared, he would have been able to take over Feng Han "reluctantly, helplessly, and very willingly", but now it has become a scramble, and the nature has changed.

Mr. Guo was completely powdered because of the name of a dish, and he was determined to be his head teacher, and Zu Xiao, who was the team leader, also resolutely refused to let him.

Because of the belonging of a student, the two senior teachers made trouble with Principal Dugu, and sure enough, there was a Burrow inscription behind Lao Dugu that was also said to be made by Feng Han.

Dugule took a sip of tea and said to Zu Xiao, "Isn't there already a transfer student in your class this semester?"

Zu Xiao: "Principal, you also know that I don't want that student, you forced it to me, as compensation, shouldn't you give me this seal!"

"Well, it makes sense, so Mr. Guo, what reason do you have?"

Mr. Guo can't say that he likes the name of his essay report, and thinks this kid is very interesting, so he told the story of his essay question being damaged by Feng Han, and said that the responsibility lies with him, and he wants to make up for it.

"It's also a little reasonable, then I don't care, listen to Mr. Li's opinion. "Dugule pushes four, five, six.

Zu Xiao looked at Teacher Li Yan sincerely, and finally, Teacher Li flicked his sleeves and pointed at Zu Xiao angrily, "Give it to Teacher Zu, he has more teaching experience, he should be able to teach Feng Han well, I can't do anything!"

"Thank you, Mr. Li, I'll pick you up in the afternoon!"

"Go now!" Li Yan snorted.

Feng Han was still taking the test, but he was taken away by Teacher Zu, he said goodbye to his old classmates affectionately, and smiled brightly as soon as he went out, haha, I don't know what the big bear and deer will look like when they see themselves.

It's close, it's close!

Although I often come to the bamboo class to visit the door, but this time is different, I will be a member of this class in the future! Moreover, it will be much more convenient to copy homework in the future!

I'm getting closer, I'm about to enter the door! How do I introduce myself? Is it funny, or is it arrogant?

Hey, why didn't you enter the door!?Feng Han followed Zu Xiao perfectly past the bamboo class.

"Teacher Zu, why don't you go in?" Feng Han pointed to the door with the word "bamboo" written on it.

Teacher Zu pointed to the big word "chrysanthemum" in front of him, "Isn't it not yet there." ”

"What! Isn't it a bamboo class?"

"What bamboo class, I'm the head teacher of the chrysanthemum class, oh, of course, I also teach the Chinese of the bamboo class," Teacher Zu smiled and said, "Come in, don't be stupid, let's introduce yourself first~"

……

Feng Han didn't know what he said, anyway, he was neither funny nor arrogant~

He sat in the last row of the completely unfamiliar chrysanthemum classroom, and before he had time to reflect, the school bell rang, and he seemed to be tricked!

It turns out that Mr. Zu is not the homeroom teacher of the bamboo class at all! But why do I have such a natural idea?

"Because some time ago, our homeroom teacher gave birth to a child, and Teacher Zu helped manage our class, always in and out of our class, so you have this illusion. Lu Haoge explained.

"That's right. "Xiong Di should be peaceful.

Feng Han looked at the two goods, "Shouldn't you blame you for never telling me about your class, that's why I guessed blindly, and I guessed wrong!"

Xiong Di shrugged, indicating innocence.

Lu Haoge patted Feng Han, "Oh, it doesn't matter, anyway, it's just half a year, after half a year, you will definitely be Wen, the two of us must be reasonable, and we still have to separate~"

"Huh, when you say that, I feel a lot better, so what, let's go our separate ways!"

"Ah, you're angry, what's the matter, you still have to cut your robe and break your righteousness?"

"No, I'm going to buy something, I'm not on my way with you today. ”

Feng Han went to the electronic city and bought Han Wu the most expensive drawing board, she usually draws it directly in her notebook, Feng Han has long been unaccustomed to it, and it is not professional at all.

Because things are too expensive, a full 20,000 dragon bills, Feng Han decided to go to the restaurant at noon today, seeking psychological balance, and spent 20,000 yuan for her.

After sending the things out, Feng Han walked along the most prosperous street in the local area, walked into the most magnificent restaurant, and picked the two hardest dishes from the menu.

Looking at the spicy lobster, as well as a whole disemboweled Babao chicken, Feng Han regretted eating alone, mainly because he couldn't eat it, he should call the big bear and the deer together, forget it, they must have eaten it at this time, then I'm welcome!

"Eh, classmate Feng Han!" Feng Han was just about to move his mouth, when a short and fat middle-aged man looked at him with a happy expression.

looked familiar, recalled it, it seemed to be the Chinese teacher in the next class, surnamed Guo, and listened to the root of the wall yesterday, "Teacher Guo, what a coincidence, you also came to dinner?"

"yes, I don't mind sharing a table. ”

"Eh, what kind of table are you fighting, these two dishes are enough for the two of us to eat, I can't eat so much by myself, let's go together!" Feng Han is sincere, although he is used to living a poor life, although he occasionally becomes a nouveau riche, but he still can't waste it, but it is a bit unorthodox to pack it and bring it to school, and the opportunity for Mr. Guo to appear is perfect.

Teacher Guo resolutely couldn't eat Feng Han's food in vain, so he ordered another plate of edamame, which was regarded as a table for two people.

Mr. Guo is not a greedy person, in the past two days, he has wandered around major restaurants and restaurants, just to see whose menu has so many names, but he is disappointed, at least he can't find that kind of restaurant in the local area.

Fortunately, today he met Feng Han, the main master, and he can raise his own questions openly.

"Well, I made it all up, I haven't eaten so many dishes since I was so old. ”

"No, it may be made up, but it's definitely not made up!" Mr. Guo said firmly, "I have heard your recitation, it is very distinctive, the rhythm is bright, and the frustration is moderate, and the arrangement of these dish names must be exquisite!"

There is no cross talk in this world, Teacher Guo doesn't know that this is called Guankou, but unlike other teachers who think that composition is worthless, Teacher Guo heard the beauty of language from Feng Han's recitation, Feng Han put down his chopsticks with a smile, "So what?"

Teacher Guo rubbed his hands, a little embarrassed, "I just want to learn and learn, and I can show off in front of people in the future." ”

It's so simple, it's a reason not to be pretentious!

"Bring the mobile phone," Feng Han asked Mr. Guo's mobile phone, found the recording function, and then said the name of the dish in front of him, "In the future, you can practice according to my rhythm, you are also a northerner, it should be no problem to say this." ”

"That's right, you too?" Mr. Guo was surprised to meet his old acquaintance in a foreign country.

"Before I was eight years old, I lived in the capital and the northwest. Feng Han said.

It's almost class, and their lunch should be over, Teacher Guo rushed to pay, "How can you let students have a treat, my old Guo is still not mixed up!"

"Hello sir, a total of 1980 yuan. The waiter said gently.

"How much!" Lao Guo froze as he took out his wallet.

"Sir, it's 1980, may I ask if it's a credit card or cash?" the waiter kept smiling.

Feng Han smiled and handed out the card, "Swipe the card." ”

Then he said to Mr. Guo, "Mr. Guo, I ordered both dishes, how can there be any reason to let the teacher pay, I will invite this meal." ”

"You're so rich!"

"Haha, it's okay~" Feng Han smiled lightly.

Damn, the feeling of being rich is cool, 2000 yuan is spent on flowers, of course, it is a little distressing, more distressing than the 20,000 just spent, but he has eaten the delicacies that he only heard of in his previous life and did not know its taste, and it is not a loss, and he believes that with his own talent (outside) Hua (hanging), the days of making money are still ahead!

Teacher Guo was still a little embarrassed, "Classmate Feng Han, I made you smile, my wife at home is strict, and I am shy in my pocket." "He only has a few hundred dollars in his pocket.

"Man, understand and understand, our old Han is always tight, and he is controlled by my mother. Feng Han's words were very decent, which reduced Lao Guo's embarrassment a lot.

Lao Guo sighed with emotion: "I knew that your kid was so angry with me, I should really fight with my ancestor, don't you know, today you almost became a student in our class!"

Feng Han was just about to ask carefully, when the phone rang again, it was an unfamiliar number, "Hey, hello?"

"Hello, is this Mr. Feng Han?"

The editor of "Scholarly" named Estus Lan Wu Dai came to determine the attribution of the three poems with Feng Han, and the name is very good, but with a little Northeast accent.

When Feng Han cheekily admitted that he wrote it, Estee Lan asked Feng Han for bank card numbers and other information, promising that his three poems would be published in the next two to three issues, and the manuscript fee would be paid to Feng Han's card as soon as possible, and the other party gave a price of 1,000 yuan per poem.

Compared with the story of Zhai, the manuscript fee of "Scholarly" is not high, but the influence is very great, all poetry lovers are willing to vote their manuscripts to Scholarly, even if the manuscript fee is not high, the manuscript rate is very low, and they are still happy to do it.

So in the end, Estee Lando asked, "Mr. Feng Han, may I ask your age?"

She felt that Feng Han's voice was too young, and those three excellent poems were not like the level that young people could have.

Feng Han told the truth, "I'm sixteen." ”

Esther: "You're so humorous~" obviously don't believe it.

"So, I'm twenty?"

"Whole?"

"It's not neat, sister, I'm still young, it's not neat!" Feng Han hung up the phone with a wild smile......