Chapter 205: Sleeping Posture Matters
When it comes to sleeping in class, Hong Tao feels that he can rank in the top three in the district, and he has studied n kinds of sleeping methods by himself during the six years of middle school in his last life. \(23)(x)
What is sleeping on the table, sleeping with a book covering your face, it is too unpopular, the teacher can see clearly when he stands on the podium, even if there are classmates in front of you, don't forget, there is also the back door. Both the homeroom teacher and the teacher in the teaching office will often carefully scan every student in the classroom from the window of the back door, so if you want to sleep safely in class, you must first practice your sleeping position.
Hong Tao's best skill is the high-rise style, which is his unique skill and cannot be played by ordinary people. When he entered this state, he sat up straight, leaned back on the back of the chair, tilted his head back slightly, then squinted his eyes, stared at the blackboard, and silently recited ten times: Write your mother x! Write your mother x!
Because Hong Tao has a pair of squinted eyes, and he is tall, he usually sits at the back of the classroom, so the difference between his open eyes and closed eyes is not too big, and it is not easy for the teacher to distinguish from the podium. And according to the teacher's habitual thinking, they will think that the student who is lazy to sleep always avoids the teacher, so when he sees you sitting there with your chest up and your head up, his first reaction will not think that you are sleeping, but will only think that you are listening carefully, but that your eyes are too small!
It's a pity that Hong Tao's magic skills were recognized by an English class representative next to him in the first half of the semester, and then secretly sued the English teacher. This teacher is also a grandson. He didn't squeak during class, and after Hong Tao entered this state, he quietly walked out. Then Hong Tao's homeroom teacher and the teacher from the teaching office were called, and several people slipped through different positions in the classroom, observing Hong Tao who was sleeping for several minutes, and then walked over to wake him up.
So in the future, when he goes to class, his stunt will not be useful, and the more he sits upright, the more the teacher suspects that he is sleeping. For the sake of this. He made the English class representative miserable, first found a fox friend from another school, and took turns to block the classmate at the school gate. If he doesn't get beaten twice a day, he doesn't come to school.
Then he moved the classmates in the whole grade who had the same smell as him, and fought with the English class representative in the school one by one, and the teacher couldn't judge whether it was someone else who deliberately made trouble for him. Or is there a problem with the English class representative himself? As a result, he slowly lost the trust of his teacher.
A student like this who often makes small reports with the teacher, once he loses the teacher's trust, he will not be able to mix in the class. Because Hong Tao is definitely not the only one who has been told by him, other victims who dare not speak out because of the teacher's support for him will automatically go to revenge without Hong Tao's instigation. In the end, this representative of the English class, who has a great sense of justice and a talent for spying, really can't stay in the school anymore, and he is about to be mentally ill, and his parents have to be forced to transfer him.
"Hey. Dude, where did you buy this dress?" Hong Tao was wandering in the decoration of the beauty shop, and suddenly there was a low call from his side, Hong Tao had to open his eyes and look at the classmate in front of him who was looking back at him.
"Outside the gate of the founding of the country!"
"You transferred from that school?" sat in front of Hong Tao a boy with a messy head, wearing an army green shirt with cuffs that reached his elbows, his body was quite strong, and his face was also rich, and he had pimples at such a young age. At this time, he was taking advantage of the opportunity of the teacher to turn around and write on the blackboard, turned around and lay on Hong Tao's desk, and came face to face with Hong Tao.
"Teacher, I'm almost done......" Hong Tao glanced at him, and the boy quickly turned his body back.
"......" At this time, Hong Tao saw that there was a glasses girl in the line of girls on the left who also turned her head, looked at herself secretly, and happened to be swept by her own eyes, so she turned back to a friendly smile, and squeezed her eyes, but directly shocked the glasses girl, and turned her head around with a swish, and her neck was red from behind.
"The skin is really white, and the head is a little yellow, it's a pity, I wear glasses at such a young age...... Hong Tao simply didn't sleep, and began to study the two columns of female classmates on the left and right, the one sitting in the front can't see the face, but the one sitting in the back can still see half of the face.
In the first class, Hong Tao started the cleaning work, and under the watchful eyes of most of the class, he dragged his desk directly from the back door to the corridor, and then turned his head down, poured all the messy things inside to the ground, and then dragged them back and put them away. That wasn't all, he staggered to the back of the teacher's podium, took out the rag with which the teacher was wiping the table, went to the sanitary corner, wet and wrung it out in the basin, returned to his seat again, and wiped the table and chairs from top to bottom. Finally, I went back to the sanitary corner, picked up the broom and dustpan, and swept up the pile of garbage in the corridor, but I didn't find the garbage can, so I piled it in the dustpan and put it back in the sanitary corner.
The students in the class who didn't go out to play all stared at the tall boy cleaning his own desk as if no one was around, and since the boy came in, many students would feel that he was different.
First of all, the clothes he wears are not the same style as all his classmates, it is early autumn, the temperature in the capital is still relatively hot, most of the male classmates are shirts, trousers, shoes or sandals, and the female classmates are also based on this model, only a few who love beauty will continue to wear skirts. Although there are more colors of clothes nowadays, male students are generally the same, green, blue, and white, and female students have slightly more colors, but few of them wear bright clothes to school.
But Hong Tao was wearing a pink T-shirt, still pink, and there was a trademark of a three-leaf floret on his chest. This is an Adidas tennis top that Hong Tao accidentally appeared in the friendship store, he liked this color and style, so he bought it back and wore it as a top. Although he was reborn, his aesthetic is still an adult, and he is used to wearing sportswear, jeans and casual moccasin, but unfortunately even in the friendship store, he did not find a suitable style of casual leather shoes, so he had to replace them with a pair of football training shoes.
Pink T-shirt, blue jeans, white training shoes, and an all-steel old five-match head on his wrist. But in the mid-8o, this body is a bit of a returned overseas Chinese, and it is incompatible with the students in the school.
When Hong Tao went to the teaching office to report in the morning, the three teachers inside frowned when they looked at Hong Tao's dress, but they couldn't say that he was dressed in fancy clothes, and he was transferred from a key middle school, and his grades were good, and he couldn't be said to be a bad boy.
Others are looking at themselves, Hong Tao is not ashamed or nervous at all, he still has to look back with his eyes, and by the way, he grins at each other again, or squeezes his eyes or something, but this kind of treatment is not available to every classmate, he only gives it to those female classmates, and he takes care of his face very thoughtfully, whether it is good-looking or not, one person at a time, no one is biased.
"Teacher Qi, I'll get the book. After tossing this pass, Hong Tao clapped his hands and left, he still had to go to the homeroom teacher to get the book, and he couldn't stare at every class.
"Oh, you're here, I'm reading your elementary school principal's comments to you, it seems that she has a high opinion of you, but I don't quite understand the last sentence, what is extremely unique thinking? Why don't you tell the teacher about what unique things you have done, so that your principal specially wrote you such a big thing?" Teacher Qi's desk is placing a file bag, and it has been opened, at this time she is holding a piece of paper to read, which is densely written with words.
"I don't really like to do my homework, and I don't like to play with my classmates, so that's probably all, nothing else. Hong Tao didn't know what Director Bai had written on his comments, he had read his files before, and his comments were generally just a few sentences, far less than that.
"Why don't you like to do your homework? I see that your academic performance is very good, you have been double hundred for six years, and you have also taken the third place in the whole district, don't you like to study?" Teacher Qi was a little puzzled, if you look at the results on the report card, the tall boy in front of her should be a very good student, but it is also the first time she has seen a student have so many comments, and they are so detailed, this is no longer a comment, but a letter of recommendation, which is basically affirmation and praise, from which it can also be seen that the principal of the elementary school should like this boy a lot.
"I don't like it, I don't hate it, I can, so I don't want to write it again. When Hong Tao saw Teacher Qi's expression, he knew that she had never seen a student like herself, and he was very curious, so he planned to give the head teacher some vaccinations first, and also take a look at what kind of temper his new head teacher probably was.
"Learning is a long-term thing, you have to lay a solid foundation in order to have a higher development in the future. I don't care what you were like in elementary school before, now I have to ask you again, you have to write your homework!
"Yes, I promise to do my homework, you see it's all in class, am I ......" As soon as Hong Tao heard Teacher Qi's tone, he knew that the big thing was not good, this teacher might be the same brother as his father, they all practiced the same kind of exercises, and even their tone was similar. This kind of teacher may be very easy-going in other ways, but when it comes to learning problems, it is a control mania, and there is no reason to talk about it. (To be continued......)
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