CHAPTER XXXII

"That's a question. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info。。。。。。 Yun Shanshan hesitated for a moment, and finally could only say honestly, "I'm sorry, teacher, I just deserted my thoughts." ”

Faced with Yun Shanshan's self-esteem, Teacher Zhang quickly became pleasant.

In fact, under normal circumstances, Teacher Zhang treats students relatively gently, but perhaps it is because he has noticed that Yun Shanshan's thoughts seem to be a little more deserted recently, so the tone just now is a little more stern and questioning. And at this moment, looking at Yun Shanshan's somewhat panicked appearance, Teacher Zhang suddenly relented. Now, Mr. Zhang's face has returned to the kind of ingredient that he has always had, which is similar to the light breeze and pleasant face, and perhaps, it is precisely because of this ingredient that Yun Shanshan dares to daydream in broad daylight.

But at this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, Yun Shanshan can't go back to the original kind of wood-like thinking, Yun Shanshan at this moment is like a wet bird, even if it has wings, it can't fly.

"What's the matter, classmate Yun Shanshan, what were you thinking just now?" At this moment, Mr. Zhang's tone was already very gentle. Seeing that Yun Shanshan was stumbling, her face was as red as a ripe big apple but she couldn't say anything, Teacher Zhang smiled slightly with a pleasant face, and then said, "Although Yun Shanshan usually doesn't talk much, she also seems to be hardworking and down-to-earth, but recently I can see that she often unconsciously deserts in class. Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and then the expression on his face and eyes and the gaze became more gentle and kind, and he was kind for a moment, almost melting Yun Shanshan's heart before he continued to speak, "I also know that the third year of high school is not easy for all students. I'm actually from the past, and I know what kind of hard work it is. However, even so, we have to work hard to face it, not to relax our studies, but also not to be too nervous. Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and then looked at Yun Shanshan again and said, "Yun Shanshan, you sit down first, and when you go to class in the future, try not to desert your thoughts. "Teacher Zhang's mouth is like a river.

After Yun Shanshan sat down, she immediately thought, "I do think about your teacher, but not about you in class, but about what you did in the woods." After Yun Shanshan sat down, she thought about it shamelessly.

However, after Yun Shanshan sat down, Teacher Zhang did not immediately start the lecture, but continued the original topic.

"Students, I know that it is not easy for you to study, and in the third year of high school, you are under a lot of psychological pressure, because of this. The other day, a student's parent asked me for a leave of absence, saying that he wanted to invite some of his classmates to a birthday party for his child, and that he had set the date for Saturday night this week. When my parents asked me for leave, Ms. Liu happened to be out of the office. Therefore, I was very embarrassed about this matter, and at the beginning, I had already rejected the student's parents. After he left, I thought about it for a long time, and finally called the painstaking parent and told him that I agreed to the matter. Speaking of this, Teacher Zhang paused again, his face showing some tiredness, "To be honest, I know that if Teacher Liu knows about this matter, he will definitely be unhappy." And, originally, I meant to reject this kind parent, but in the end, I thought about it and decided to agree to it. Speaking of this, Teacher Zhang sighed, "It's not easy for everyone in the third year of high school. Recently, I found that some students seem to be a little too tired, just like Yun Shanshan, who was originally a very hard-working and down-to-earth person, but often unconsciously deserted, so because of this, I finally agreed to this matter at the risk of Liu Banfa's opposition. ”

When Mr. Zhang said this, he was completely silent. He seemed to be waiting for the cheers of the students, or boiling, or the cry of his heart.

But in the end, all the students looked at him with big, innocent and clear eyes.

Even, some of them carry some meanness and anger.

To tell the truth, Mr. Zhang is a lovely teacher, he is so kind and even a little innocent, at this moment, he can't see the psychological state of the students at this moment, he uses the most innocent mentality and the best wish to measure these seemingly cute and simple children. In fact, he had no idea that these children's hearts were not so cute and beautiful at all.

Now, the whole mental state of the children in this class is:

First, for those students who have accepted the invitation, the news was spread throughout the dormitory by the birthday girls almost immediately, so the happy mood has long passed, and now, the mood of these students who are going to attend the birthday party is very calm at the moment, and when they hear this kind of thing again, the level of joy for them has almost greatly decreased, or even dropped to none. Everyone listened to Mr. Zhang talk about it excitedly as if they were listening to something very ordinary. Moreover, many of them are a little impatient because of Mr. Zhang's mother-in-law. However, some other students who had never heard of these news, especially the boys who dominated the class, could not calm down at the moment. Now, hearing Mr. Zhang say this, almost all of them showed a murderous look in their eyes, and at this moment, almost all the boys, Mr. Zhang became a big enemy in life. Because, all of them now have only one thought in their hearts, that is, why can these brainless girls go to the birthday party, and we, the uncles, need to still stay in this school for evening self-study? What an unequal treatment. Therefore, at this moment, the body is nested in the classroom, but the heart has long been so wild that these masters have already flown out, one by one, they are already looking at Teacher Zhang with murderous eyes. After all, these young men who were born and raised in New China have not been educated by the British gentleman's demeanor, so they are still a little underestimated for women in their bones. Therefore, now, in the face of such unfair treatment, these young men are all boiling with blood, and their boiling blood has nowhere to be released, so it can only be passed through their eyes to Teacher Zhang, who is looking forward to thunderous applause and cheers at the moment. Therefore, most of the people in this classroom, or even almost everyone, looked at Teacher Zhang with an irrepressible anger.