Su Bingyun was crying on the side of the road? Could it be that her family was ruined?

Liao Xuebing asked a question mark in his stomach, and saw that Mo Yongtai had already rushed into the art museum with great momentum, so he had to suppress the anxious and uneasy mood that suddenly came up and walked to the office.

The final exam is approaching, and the review situation of these boys is not very ideal - the most important thing is that other subjects have entered the review stage, and the content of the Chinese class has not been completed this semester, and there is too much time off, a few days during the Obon Festival, a few days during filming, and a few days when the hospital is recuperating from injuries, and it has dragged on for more than a dozen classes, which is really a headache to think about. Fortunately, the principal helped to speak, and he was not deducted from his salary. Recently, thanks to the praise of the director of teaching and research of the Education Bureau, the board of directors has criticized themselves much less than before, especially the palace Xuelin and Qiu Daqi, who have been attacking Liao Xuebing, have almost disappeared.

When I went back to the classroom, I talked about two sessions in one class, and I gave full play to my potential in a hurry, and I actually spoke with ease, and all the central ideas and key difficulties in the text were explained in detail and in detail, without any omission.

After the last jīng color scolding war, some lazy people have become interested in Chinese classes, and they are used to closing their eyes in class, and some people take out their notebooks and start copying.

There was also a fierce debate when asking questions in the lecture, don't get me wrong, it's not a fight, but because of a central idea to explain, several students who are good at thinking have different cognitions and persuade each other, Ye Yuhu and others have never seen this kind of hot learning atmosphere, and they are a little stupid.

After class, Liao Xuebing announced that the representative of the SHKP Chinese class was Zhang Lexin, and he selfishly wanted to choose An Chunchun, but with Zhang Lexin's learning progress, it was obvious that he could help him manage his students.

The member of the Xindi Life Committee is Ding Liujing, and the member of the Xindi Study Committee is naturally An Chunchun. SHKP Sports Commissioner. Liao Xuebing didn't know what they thought, but all the boys voted for Pan Haicheng. After asking Guan Muyun afterwards, I learned that Pan Haicheng swore to kill Mo Yongtai, and everyone was waiting to see a good show.

However, the time is approaching the end of the period, and it is too late to make any more moves.

Zhou An has been practicing dance etiquette in the past few days, but under the instruction of Lao Liaodi, he has slowed down, all in order to prepare for the final exam. A few more points can at least pull up the average score a little more, and the score is a magic weapon to test the student's academic performance, for the teacher. It's the same thing.

Schools have always used scores to measure the quality of teachers, and even affect the change of salaries, which is really not possible under today's education system. Even though a few visionaries on the board of directors have called for a focus on quality education, the ingrained thinking for decades is that not only teachers value grades, but parents will also choose schools based on scores, and if the grades are too bad, many parents who can afford it may choose to change their children. Or junior high school students will no longer yearn for Tulip High School.

In such a situation, under pressure from parents, the board of directors will also ask teachers to work hard to improve students' grades, and if it is really bad, you can take time to wander around the labor market. Although Lao Liao has the director of the Education Bureau to help speak. But if he wants to save face, he will not let himself become the bottom of the teacher rankings, at least he has to get a midstream level to be able to speak, so as not to be teased by his dear Qiu Daqi.

Xia Wei still didn't get a dime from his father, he wore a stupid old cotton shirt all day long, and half of the people in class shrank into the desk, I don't know if he listened to the class. At noon, when he went to the restaurant to eat hard steamed buns, there would often be classmates with meat and vegetables, and the four sè complete dishes would be shared in front of him, which made this kid hate the roots of his teeth. He was born impetuous, and in such a situation he only redoubled his resentment towards his father. And won't read well.

Murong Lanluo's mind was full of strange thoughts, and when she was in Chinese class, she did see her sitting with her back straight. Listening to the lecture without blinking, but in several tests, the results were below the passing line, which really makes people doubt this girl's IQ.

The fastest progress is Ding Liujing, sometimes even taking the initiative to go to the office to seek an answer to a certain question, and Lao Liao can answer her verbally. If the whole class is full of students like this, how easy it would be.

Chen Younian is also good, for the sake of Bai Youcheng to take photos. Gritting his teeth to force himself to study, he is said to have memorized chemical formulas in his dorm room during his lunch break — not to imagine that he was trying to bring down Dai Wan. It's about improving yourself.

Guan Muyun, Li Yuzhong, and Meng Jun also have goals, that is, the average score of the exam is above the passing line, and they have experienced that Liao Xuebing is violent, and he is always extra energetic when he does his work. Whether it is a love letter to a girl or not, it is unknown.

Su Feihong's learning has improved by leaps and bounds, she is smart, she has studied high school texts in junior high school, and later entered Tulip just deliberately did not do well in the exam, and now there are teachers to help figure out the high school

What makes people headache is Wang Long and He Lian, who are falling in love with the girl next door, and they are absent-minded in class, and even the family essays that are assigned have become places to pour out their feelings. There is also Ye Yuhu and Cui Zheng, these two boys have recently adopted a non-violent non-cooperation movement, and as soon as school is over, they will pull up a large group of people to play crazy, singing karaoke today, and getting drunk in the bar tomorrow, which makes the students who don't study even worse, and even talk about the content of the fun during class time.

After class, Liao Xuebing was worried, ran back to the art museum, and happened to run into Mo Yongtai who was not good at coming out, and hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "How is the enemy situation?

Mo Yongtai waved him away and said coldly: "How do I know? If you want to understand the situation, you can go up and see it yourself? Bai Youcheng, hehe, he dares to lose my face as an ice cloud, it's really hateful, I don't think he needs to mix in the entertainment industry." "Mo Yongtai is the son of Mo Laowudi, the godfather of the underworld in Zhonghai, and he is extremely powerful, by the way, he can still force half of the world to sit on the cold bench for a few years, and then be forgotten.

Zhonghai accounts for more than 20% of the total economic output of the entire southern region, and is the locomotive of national economic development, the financial center of Asia, and the birthplace of popular culture. To control Zhonghai is to control the south, this is not to cover the land, and in terms of the entertainment industry, the three large companies that divide more than 50% of the market plus dozens of small companies have a foothold in Zhonghai, so Mo Yongtai dares to say so.

"Virtuous nephew, do you dare to be presumptuous without your father's words? Don't forget that you used to say that you enjoy the fun of pursuing land and compete fairly, and now you can't compare to others, so you want to use illegal means? Try to think about yourself, don't do business, and spend jīng energy on picking up girls, what will your father think of you?"

The handsome man Mo snorted: "Even if it is fair competition, I will let him learn a little lesson." ”

"Virtuous nephew, don't blame me for not telling you, Ling Zun doesn't like his mischievous son using the power of Qianjia Shundi to do irrelevant things, if you really want to engage in Bai Youcheng, I suggest you use your own brains, it's best to do it yourself. ”

Mo Yongtai's face was ugly: "With your intelligence, it is difficult for me to communicate with you." He walked out the door with his hands in hand.

The little white face, who has always been polite, is angry this time and wants to clean up Bai Youcheng, he must be deflated and eaten. At present, there are two possibilities, one is that Bai Youcheng and Su Bingyun are handsome men and women, dry firewood and fire, producing sparks, and second, Mo Yongtai deliberately acted to show himself!

took a class, and after such a long time, the two are still together, and they haven't left the museum, so there must be fraud.

made a phone call to Bai Youcheng, saying that he was waiting for him in the southern suburbs of the city, and he had something important to discuss, and asked him to arrive immediately. The south of the city is at least three hours away from the north of the city, so you can walk slowly. Hiding in the bushes, two minutes later, I saw Bai Youcheng walk out of the art museum, get into a sports car and drive away.

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The warm sunlight in winter shines down through the glass window, and you can see the dust dancing in the pillar of light, and the studio on the second floor is bright and dark, and the easels are scattered, with a faint sense of tranquility and loneliness.

Su Bingyun opened "Night Café" and sat in front of the window to read, the name of which comes from the famous work of the Impressionist painter Van Gogh.

There was a familiar smell of tobacco wafting from his nose, and Su Bingyun was hallucinating because he was too addicted to reading, so he couldn't help but put down the book and rubbed his temples.

"The style of 'Night Café' is too claustrophobic, terrifying, and oppressive, and it is not suitable for girls to read this book. Turning her head, Liao Xuebing stood in front of her with a cigarette butt in his mouth, with a cute and hateful hooligan look on his face: "I suggest you read the "Super Teacher" I just wrote, which is my autobiographical body full of legend and color, which has positive strength and the unswerving love story between the hero and the heroine, the male protagonist's name is Liao Xuebing, and the heroine's name is Su Bingyun. ”

"Night Cafe" fell to the top with a click, and the pages of the book rattled.

Su Bingyun didn't blink his eyes, and maintained that posture, as if it was a sculpture that had existed since ancient times.

Liao Xuebing dusted off the ashes, picked up the terror, swept away the dust on the ground, flipped through one of the pages, and read: "The door has been opened, the light has penetrated into the dark room, the blood-red walls and the dark green ceiling are becoming more and more vivid, but the center of my earth is extremely quiet, because the world is open, and you stand in front of me." ”

Su Bingyun whispered, "Why, I kept looking for you a few days ago, and you ignored me?"

Liao Xuebing almost vomited blood: "Hey, I was looking for you and you didn't answer my call, right?"

"My grandmother died, I went home to take care of her funeral, and came back on the 5th, but I called you, but you didn't answer ......"

In those days, Lao Liao was hospitalized, and the phone was not around.

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