All the teachers looked back, but the students sitting in the back squeezed their eyes to the front.

In an instant, I moved all my eyes to the position of class 3.

Of course, they weren't looking for Murong Shu.

Murong Shu, Class 1 of the second year of high school, no, it should be said that he is a student of Class 1 of the third year of high school, concurrently serving as the class president, concurrently serving as the English School Committee, concurrently serving as the president of the Qingshui High School Student Union, and concurrently serving as the president of the school badminton association.

At the same time, she was also the first in the sophomore group of Shimizu High School, and she was also merged, and she worked part-time for two years.

Since entering Qingshui High School in the first year of high school, no one has ever broken this steady grade, whether it is a small class exam, or a big exam, or even a major joint entrance examination, she has been firmly in the first place, and there has never been an exception, nor an accident.

Although everyone was surprised that Murong Shu would get this qualification, they were just surprised, and when they thought about it, it was reasonable.

Everyone just looked away from the corner of the class and saw a quiet girl sitting peacefully.

There is one more person in the invitation.

What the hell is this Wu Gang?

Has anyone heard of it?

All the teachers are looking for them, and all the students are looking for them.

In the end, in the crowd of class 3, I found a slightly chubby teenager, who was pointing at himself in disbelief, turning his head from side to side, his face full of surprise.

Small flat head, his face is a little large, the eye circles are relatively small, almost able to squint into a slit, the black eyes are even more hidden and not exposed, the cheekbones extend to both sides, almost to cover the outline of the ears, and the chin is blunt and round.

The clothes he wore were also wide school uniforms, white short sleeves, blue and black trousers, and he was sitting, although he couldn't see the specific figure, but he was also like a meat ball.

This face is simply a titanium alloy dog eye that has blinded countless people.

"Wu Gang, congratulations!"

"Wu Gang, you can. ”

"Wu Gang, you are hiding deep enough. ”

“……”

After a moment of stunned, with Wu Gang as the center, all the people in Class 3 were in an uproar. Even though this newcomer Wu Gang has only been in Class 3 for a little more than a week, no one knows much about him.

However, the invitation to the summer camp of the University Alliance of Saskatchewan Province is real.

Although there was a hint of sour jealousy in the slightly envious and flattering tone, the faint sense of worship brought out by the look was completely undisguised.

The legendary escort slot!

'Wu Gang' also seemed to be stunned for a while, then he touched the back of his head in surprise and stunned, and replied with a smile: "This is too sudden, I don't even know it." ”

This look looked like a flattered expression, but he was surrounded by a group of high school students, and no one would really embarrass him, and after saying a few more words, he sat up straight, but his eyes swept towards 'Wu Gang's body from time to time.

On the basketball court, all the teachers also completely exploded.

The people who came to listen to Mr. Qian's lecture this time were not only the teaching and research group of the third year of high school, but also the first and second years of high school.

However, it is obvious that everyone's focus is on Xiao Li at this moment.

Wu Gang, he is in the third class of high school!

Then Xiao Li is the homeroom teacher of Class 3 and a substitute teacher of physics. And the invitation letter issued this time is the invitation letter of the summer camp of the physics group, from the side, doesn't it show that Xiao Li, the head teacher, has excellent training and teaching quality?

"Congratulations!" Zhang Yanping also smiled kindly at Zhang Yanping, she specializes in English, which is different from Xiao Li's major, but this does not prevent her from agreeing with Xiao Li's teaching level at this moment, and she even thought about whether she should call Xiao Li to a class to substitute for teaching.

The head teacher of Class 4, Xiang Dongshan's heart was even hotter at the moment, and he hurriedly came up and said, "Teacher Xiao, I have long known that you are serious in teaching and excellent in quality. You are not allowed to swell, Mr. Xiao, we have been good friends for many years. ”

There is no loss of co-optation and flattery in the words. Because Xiao Li also has a physics in class 4.

Xiao Li hurriedly replied: "Where is it, Teacher Xiang, you think too much." Your evaluation in the hearts of the students in our class is also very good. ”

……

Since Mr. Qian was going to hold a meeting and give a lecture, the cheers and stunned below only lasted for a short time before they stopped completely.

Then the middle-aged man continued to smile and said, "I have released two good news, so let's really ask Mr. Qian to teach us a good lesson." Everyone applauded and welcomed. ”

"Whoa!~"

Qian Lao coughed, and then the first sentence of the fluency drew everyone's attention: "To be honest, it is very difficult to really talk about something useful in such a short period of time, and it is also necessary for the students to digest and understand it thoroughly." But now that I've sat here, I can't help but say something. I know that my classmates like to listen to stories, and although I was not born in the liberal arts, I still think I have a knack for storytelling. ”

"Below, I will select some small stories that I think are more interesting and representative for you......"

A very ordinary beginning, but the language is very rhythmically organized, not in a hurry, not too much at once, and without any empty words and clichés, unconsciously, but it can draw people's attention to his topic, as if talking to the heart.

Just this beginning made many teachers nod their heads and gained a lot. However, the students who listened to the lecture below automatically ignored these technical things in the past, and they were obviously more interested in the story than thinking about the truth hidden in these words.

In the last row of Class 15, Ma Bian leaned slightly and whispered: "Brother Gang, you say, is it possible that Wu Gang is talking about you?"

"Hehe, you're more sarcastic than me. Wu Gang smiled absently, his eyes blinking.

Ma Bian hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, I think that Xiao Li is dragging like a twenty-fifty-eighty-thousand, if this Wu Gang is talking about Brother Gang, the scene is simply not too beautiful." Ma Bian casually cut off the topic and fell silent. Obviously, the mood was not very good, there was no strong conversation**, and soon, Ma Bian was attracted by the story told by Qian Lao.

And Wu Gang's thoughts have long drifted to an unknown place.

From time to time, his eyes swept over Ye Laixiang, who looked a little depressed on the playground, and although he was hit, his body sat up straight, and he couldn't see any emotion. Then he looked at his former homeroom teacher Xiao Li, Xiao Li at this time has completely changed, her body sits straight, yes, it is straight, but her eyes will look around from time to time.

It is clear that this straightness is definitely deliberately pretended. What she wanted to see more was that someone was watching her.

Wu Gang sighed in his heart, in fact, at a certain moment before, he didn't think that Wu Gang was himself?

However, there is too little time for myself.

Otherwise, give himself two more months, no, a month, he has a way to let Ye Laixiang at this moment slap Xiao Li with his backhand. She really couldn't get used to Xiao Li's flirtatious expression at the moment.

It's just that when did there be another Wu Gang in class 3?

"Why are you in a daze?" Wu Gang was in the middle of his fugue when a shadow interrupted him.

"It's nothing, just think about something. Didn't you sit in the front? Why did you come in the back?"

"There are too many flies in front of me, and it's uncomfortable to look at. ”

Mu Dragonfly's thin white hand touched the long hair of her sideburns.

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