Chapter 280: Always Talking About You (5)
Zhang Xingming laughed and said: "The main thing is that everyone in the canteen of the College of Engineering can't eat enough, and it just so happens that I am not short of money, so I invited it, they are all half-grown children, and it is uncomfortable to be hungry for three days." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Principal Zhou nodded and said: "I can see that your kid has a big mind, because your classmates can't eat enough and can invite your classmates to eat, because your classmates can stand up for danger, and you are also calm. Oh, I went to a meeting in the city, and the study instructions were good. ”
Zhang Xingming was a little embarrassed and said: "The study is average, I can't do mathematics, and the bias is a bit serious." ”
Principal Zhou said: "When I was in school, I was often scolded by my math teacher, those formulas knew me, I didn't know them. ”
Zhang Xingming laughed, and Principal Zhou also smiled, to be honest, it was the first time that Zhang Xingming saw Principal Zhou smile in his two lives.
"But you still have to study, you are young and have a good memory, you still have to learn, and you must take an exam. ”
Zhang Xingming nodded and agreed: "Hmm." ”
Principal Zhou looked at the time and said, "School is coming soon, I called you to tell you that don't be reckless in such a thing in the future, you can't put yourself in danger, there are teachers, and the police, do you know?"
Zhang Xingming nodded, and Principal Zhou said, "Then you go, you have time to come to the house to play, Tianying always talks about you." ”
Zhang Xingming broke out in a cold sweat and said, "Okay principal, then I'll go back first." "Get up and leave the principal's office. What does this principal mean in my heart? Encourage me to soak his daughter?
When I climbed to the third floor, the bell rang just after class, and the quiet corridor became lively, and students began to rush out of the classroom.
Zhang Xingming dodged the two students who were running for their lives, and when he walked to the door of his classroom, he didn't have to go in, everyone was rushing out, and he couldn't squeeze in, so he simply let go back and leaned against the wall.
As soon as everyone came out, when they saw Zhang Xingming standing there, they immediately gathered around and asked.
"I'm grass, Zhang Xingming, you're too awesome. ”
"Erming will go back to Guobao?"
"Zhang Xingming's police station won't arrest you, right?"
Teacher Wang walked out, slapped a few boys on the back, and said, "Hurry up, don't you be hungry, don't crowd in the corridor." ”
The students dispersed, and Teacher Wang said to Zhang Xingming, "Come to the office." ”
Zhang Xingming waved his hand at Hong Fei, who had just walked out of the classroom, and followed Teacher Wang to the office.
Ms. Wang's office is on the classroom floor, on the south side, in the teaching and research department of the first grade Chinese group, and most of the class teachers are Chinese teachers.
When I went into the office, because it was already noon, and the teachers were all off work, most of them had to go home to cook.
Teacher Wang put the book he was holding on the table, pulled Zhang Xingming to look back and forth, left and right, and then slapped him in the face.
"Are you capable? Huh, are you capable?" said while using the index finger of his right hand in Zhang Xingming's shoulder socket, this is Mr. Wang's nirvana, and the three years in the previous life made her so sore, sore and painful.
Zhang Xingming was given a few times by Mr. Wang to lean against the wall, this is good, he can't hide, his back is against the wall, and it is more comfortable to point it.
And he didn't dare to hide, he dodged, and Mr. Wang's finger was on the wall, and he had to be injured.
"Teacher, isn't that fine? Zhang Mingming explained with a smile.
As a result, there was another blow on the face, "You're still hard-mouthed, are you really capable, aren't you??
"Teacher Wang, what's the matter? This kid is making you so angry? Come, I'll help you get the lunch box back and put it on the table." The teacher of the first class walked in with four lunch boxes and hissed two of them on Mr. Wang's desk.
Mr. Wang also lives in Guobao this semester, just behind Zhang Xingming's house, across a hill, and wants to bypass the hospital.
Next semester, Mr. Wang's family will move to the old building opposite the teaching building.
Teacher Wang withdrew his hand, Zhang Xingming breathed a sigh of relief, and finally stopped ordering.
"Thank you, you see I'm patronizing him, please take a trip, it's weird hot, it's not hot, right?" Mr. Wang pushed the lunch box that was resting on the table inside, and thanked Mr. Bian, it is not tiring to go to the boiler room to pick up the lunch box, but it is too hot and a little dangerous.
Teacher Bian put his lunch box on the table, shook the cloth in his hand, put it on the radiator by the window, raised his hand and pushed his glasses, and said, "I am holding a piece of cloth, it can't be burned, what's wrong with this child?" Teacher Bian asked while opening the lunch box and preparing to eat.
A piece of cloth is a rag, but it is not used at home, it is specially used to wipe the machine in the factory, and it is very thick. There are many people's daughters-in-law here in Nanfen who are at home when they have nothing to do, cut off the old clothes, put together this piece of cloth, and sell them to the factory to make money.
The primary school-run factory here also mainly produces this thing, which is 30 centimeters square and half centimeter thick, so it is called a piece of cloth.
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Hearing Teacher Bian ask, Teacher Wang looked back at Zhang Xingming, raised his hand and slapped him twice, before saying: "Worryless play, how dangerous it is before the exercise, people can't hide, this guy rushed up, ah? Why are you so capable, are you in a hurry, are you in a hurry?"
Zhang Xingming half-raised his arm, he couldn't hide, and he didn't dare to block, the left shoulder socket that was pointed was wooden, sour.
Teacher Bian opened his eyes wide, pushed his glasses, looked at Zhang Xingming and said, "Ouch, it's this little guy, brave, not everyone dared to rush up at that time." ”
She put down the spoon and walked over, looked at Zhang Xingming carefully, and said, "What's it called? Okay, the teacher is proud of you, but if you don't like this in the future, don't you remember it? It's too dangerous, what if you get hurt." ”
Zhang Xingming nodded and said, "Zhang Xingming." ”
Teacher Bian touched his face, turned around and walked back, and said, "Okay, let the child go back to eat quickly, I thought it was naughty in the classroom, you beat him Gaha for this, okay Xiao Zhang Xingming, go back to eat." ”
Teacher Wang glared at Zhang Xingming and asked, "Do you have a memory?"
Zhang Xingming smiled flatteringly at Teacher Wang and said, "Yes, yes, not in the future." ”
Teacher Wang stretched out his hand to help him straighten his clothes, and said, "How dangerous it is, what if someone cuts it? Why are you so bold? Be obedient, stay out of the way in the future, don't be reckless, remember?"
Zhang Xingming nodded.
Teacher Wang turned around and said to Teacher Bian: "You didn't look, the students here are all dodging and running, he rushed up head-on, I couldn't shout at the back, I couldn't call him, my heart was buzzing in my head at that time." Now that I think about it, I'm afraid, why do you say this kid is so bold, it's so worry-free. ”
Teacher Bian said while blowing air to eat, "I have a score in my heart." It doesn't look like it's always fighting, how about studying?"
Teacher Wang sat down and said, "Study committee, the class is the first in my class, in fact, he is divided into two and three classes, who knows how to get the fifth class." ”
Teacher Bian shook his head, but did not squeak.
Teacher Wang said to Zhang Xingming: "Promise the teacher that this kind of thing will not happen again in the future, can you do it?"
Zhang Xingming nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I promise." ”
Teacher Wang laughed, and Teacher Bian also laughed, pointed at Zhang Xingming and said, "At first glance, it is a guarantee that there is no score, how can there be a little distraction." ”
Zhang Xingming said: "As long as you don't get involved in our class, I can really guarantee it, but when it comes to the students in our class, it depends on the situation, and I can't watch our classmates suffer, right?"
Teacher Wang waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go to dinner, I'm not late in the afternoon." ”
Zhang Xingming agreed and said to Teacher Bian: "Goodbye, Teacher Bian." Out of the office.
Standing in the corridor and scratching his head, there is nowhere to go, forget it, go to the police station and have a meal.
Lazily went downstairs.