Chapter 125: Don't let go of death
Although the head teachers of the other two classes were not as arrogant as Zhang Qing, they also discussed in private. The pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info seems to be laughing at the "tombstone".
Seeing the silent "tombstone", Zhang Qing's heart was secretly refreshed, if he didn't fall into the well at this time, would he still be Zhang Qing? Such a good opportunity to suppress.
He wanted to laugh again, but unfortunately the head of the year group in a suit and leather shoes entered the conference room.
"Sorry, I'm late. The Head of Year said apologetically.
None of the five below dared to say anything, but they knew very well that this grade leader was not late, but deliberately late.
There is a good saying that the protagonist is always the last to appear.
"I think everyone came here this time to know why. I won't say much, this is a general list, you can take it and take a look. I'll make a small comment. ”
As he spoke, he handed a few tables of the rankings of each subject, as well as a table of the total class rankings, to the five class teachers.
The expressions of the five class teachers who got the table were different, some were happy, some were frowning, and some were expressionless.
When "Tombstone" got the form, his heart was half cold, and the overall score of his class was actually at the bottom. He didn't look at it in detail why.
"Tombstone" felt like he had fallen into the abyss, and that feeling almost made him gush out of his old blood.
The year leader picked up his cup, took a sip of water, and began his long "little comment." ”
The team leader said that the saliva was flying and his mouth was dry, but he didn't listen to the word "tombstone", and he was worried about how he would explain it when he asked.
In this small meeting, two classes were held, and the "tombstone" was like pins and needles.
By the time the head of the grade group announced the end of the meeting, the "tombstone" was all down, and he was a little happy.
"Teacher Huang, what's the name of the zero-score student in your class? ”
Zhang Qing saw that the meeting was dissolved like this, and he was unwilling, so he took advantage of the opportunity before he went out, and shouted at the top of his voice. It's as if I'm afraid that everyone won't hear it.
The "tombstone" originally fell into a heart, but it turned out to be talked about again. His face had turned pale, and he was cold and sarcastic before the meeting, but he didn't expect to come to this trick after the meeting.
After listening to Zhang Qing's words, the head of the grade group, who had already stepped out with one foot, walked back, turned his head and asked, "Director Huang, what is the situation with the zero score in your class?" ”
"Well, maybe he had a special situation at the time. ”
The "tombstone" was racing in his head, but he couldn't think of any good explanation, so he replied as he had guessed before.
He didn't dare to tell these leaders the truthfulness of Cheng Yanqi, if he let these leaders know that he let the students go free and let the students sleep in class. Those years of teaching are coming to an end.
Let all the teachers ignore Cheng Yanqi, or he did it behind this leader's back.
"Special circumstances? What special circumstances can you get a zero score?"
Before the head of the grade group could speak, Zhang Qing rushed to speak. Obviously, he planned to "tombstone" to a dead end.
The head of the grade group didn't speak, but looked directly at the "tombstone", obviously asking for an answer.
"Tombstone" was covered with fine sweat on his head at this time, and he already hated Zhang Qing in his heart, he was fine, but he was too talkative. If he could, he would like to tear apart Zhang Qing's mouth.
"During the exam, the student suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. The mental state is not good, so I handed in a blank paper. ”
After being silent for a long time, the "tombstone" stammered this sentence, and he didn't believe it himself. There is no way to do it.
"Hmph! If you are not in a good mental state, you will not be in a good mental state the next day?"
Zhang snorted coldly, obviously not believing in this ridiculous reason.
"Bad mental state? I see. ”
The head of the year group nodded knowingly, and then walked out the door.
Left behind the dumbfounded?
Several people were puzzled, including the "tombstone", and the head of the grade group seemed to be indifferent to this matter, so they didn't mention it at the previous meeting to not ask after the meeting. Didn't take it seriously at all.
Looking at the back of the head of the grade group, Zhang Qing's mouth was about to be crooked, and he wanted to make the "tombstone" ugly in front of the leader. It turned out not at all what he expected.
"You're in luck. Zhang Qing said very unceremoniously with a "tombstone" face.
However, "Tombstone" didn't care about these at all at this time, he wondered if Cheng Yanqi had also mastered the secret of the grade group leader.
He didn't believe that the leader of the grade group was such a good talker, and he remembered that the class that was at the bottom of the exam in the past gave him a bloody head in the leader's speech after the flag raising every Monday, causing the students in that class to walk around when they saw him.
How could such a fierce person let go of a student who scored zero in the exam?
"Tombstone" speculated and returned to his office.
The fourth class of high school is in full swing with word games, originally this class was the class teacher's Chinese class, but to have a meeting, a female teacher was called to substitute for the teacher.
In his thirties, he is a little better at dressing up, and he only looks like he is in his twenties. Mature and dignified appearance, successfully aroused the interest of this group of men who lack maternal love.
The usually young girl has seen too much, and it is inevitable to change her taste.
Unexpectedly, this female teacher not only looked vivid, but also vividly talked about the image in class, and the class was immediately active and enthusiastic.
Let's make a sentence with the word superficial. ”
Mullan pointed to the words on the blackboard and said in her soft voice.
The following are all eager to try, just like the concubines in the palace are competing for bed.
Mullan looked at the seating chart on the podium and casually named him.
"Xie Guangyu!"
So a student stood up and blurted out: "My father often taught me to be thorough and not too superficial. ”
"Well, that's good. ”
Mu Lan nodded in praise, and then searched for it again.
"Zhao Yu. ”
Hearing the teacher call his name, Zhao Yu immediately talked like a concubine who had been turned over by the emperor, ready to think of a different and horizontal sentence.
But after thinking about it for a long time, I forgot that my language level was about the same as that of a farmer uncle, in order not to lose face. Just said what he could think of.
"My family has always taught me not to be too superficial. ”
As soon as I finished answering, there was a boo below, and many people said that this would not be plagiarized from the previous person!
Mu Lan smiled and mentioned Zhao Yu to relieve the siege: "Isn't it a reference in people's lives? Learn to speak and walk from the beginning." These will be learned. ”
Mu Lan's gentle appearance made the group of men below completely boil their blood.
"Alright, alright, next. Cheng Yanqi. ”
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