Chapter 34: Subversion

The next day, Hong Kang came to No. 1 Middle School with two dark circles under his eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Report!"

"Please come in."

"Hello teacher, I'm Hong Kang, I couldn't report to the school because I had something a few days ago, and I only came today."

"Yes, I know, come with me."

Hong Kang followed the teacher and walked towards his class, and on the way, he kept looking at the future head teacher, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt. It wasn't until she took off her glasses and pasted her bangs with them that she recognized them.

"Is that you?" Hong Kang was dumbfounded.

Luo Hongmei put her glasses back on, "Well, it's me." ”

Hong Kang: "......"

Who can tell her why the vice principal of No. 1 High School became the homeroom teacher of their class?

Moreover, why did he get into this class so coincidentally?

After entering the classroom, Hong Kang was in a state of confusion, and after briefly introducing himself, he casually found an empty seat and sat down.

"Students, from today onwards, I will be your homeroom teacher." Luo Hongmei said: "In the coming year, I will not teach you new knowledge, but only let you understand some truths that you should understand at this age." ”

Hong Kang, who has three points of passivity in class, rarely did not sleep, but looked at Luo Hongmei intently to see what kind of flowers she could say.

"You are all different, compared to the students in other classes, you already know some differences in this world," Luo Hongmei's stern voice had a strange charm, "Reverse the world, you in reality, the real map." Everything you have in reality can be presented there. ”

In an instant, the class was in disarray.

"What? Anyone else who knows about the reverse world? ”

"Isn't the key to the world a great opportunity in life? Why do so many people know about it? ”

There are also students who already know everything, and they are as stable as Mount Tai.

"What's all the fuss, I really think I'm the center of the world, the midpoint of the universe!"

"A bunch of vegetable coars, with short hair and short knowledge."

"People like this can't hold their breath, even if they know things against the world, they can't achieve much."

Hong Kang glanced at the class, thirty-seven people.

If there is no accident, this is the total number of people in the second year of middle and high school, among the more than 1,000 students, who know that there is an anti-world.

"One in thirty odds, it's okay, it's not too bad."

Hong Kang lay on the table, arched, found a comfortable position, and looked at the classmates' *** and pretending with a smile.

After a few minutes, the discussion in the class was a little quieter, and Luo Hongmei continued: "People are born into three, six, nine and so on, and the so-called equality is only relative and not absolute. Most of you, if you want to get ahead, you have to study as hard as you can, and a small number of you, even if you do nothing, can live better than most of you after struggle. ”

"The so-called trouble of the rich is just that they don't know how to spend too much money, but if they are a little anxious about money, it is just because they are not rich enough. Or ......"

Luo Hongmei smiled majestically, "The way they came to get money violated the law. ”

This kind of subversive words caused an uproar in the minds of the students, and many students who were born in ordinary times became extremely excited after hearing this.

"Teacher, you're not right!" A male classmate said: "Those rich second generations who don't learn and don't know how to do it, will only ruin their family wealth, how can they live happily?" ”

Luo Hongmei didn't answer directly, but just pointed to a classmate sitting in the corner, "Ning Le, you come to answer his question." ”

The man named Ning Le, who was a little handsome and had mousse hair, stood up, scratched his head, and said reluctantly: "For the sake of the class, I would like to advise you a few words." First, the rich second generation is not all scum; Second, even if you are the scum of the rich second generation, your life is more comfortable than yours and better than you. ”

The boy's mouth opened wide in surprise, his eyes full of incredulity, "Ning Le, you ......"

Ning Le's eyes rolled, and he sighed and said: "I am the rich second generation in your mouth, and at present, judging from my grades, I am in the top thirty in my grade, which is better than most of the people here." Most of you here have a lot more effort than me in learning. ”

"How is that possible! Are you still studying? ”

"I love to learn? Classmates, don't be funny, my good grades have nothing to do with my love of study," Ning Le laughed himself, "If you save the time of buying books and picking books in the library, you don't need to buy any brand for fountain pens, buy a few to worry, there is special sleep music when you sleep, a nutritious breakfast with the right temperature when you get up, and a central air conditioner at home for a long time, so that people are always in the most suitable environment for learning, believe me, you will have much better grades than me." ”

"How...... How could this be......" The man sat back in his seat with a pale face as if struck by lightning.

Ning Le shook his head, sat back in his place, and before sitting down, he glanced at Hong Kang with some curiosity: to be able to transfer to this class at such a moment, it seems that his background is not small, but he doesn't know which family it is.

Seeing that she had solved a student's question, Luo Hongmei continued: "Do any other students have any questions?" ”

A beautiful girl without makeup raised her hand, "Teacher, boys may need to work hard and struggle, but for girls, after proper efforts, it is the most beautiful to find a beloved boy and stay with him for the rest of his life." You are also a girl, you should know that girls are not as eager for money and power as boys. ”

This time, without waiting for Luo Hongmei to speak, the girl next to her who was more beautiful than her stood up, "Juanjuan, you are very beautiful, do you know?" ”

The girl known as Juanjuan turned red, "How can there be, it's obviously Sister Tong, you are more beautiful." ”

Li Tong smiled, "I don't have a good background, and the reason why I look more beautiful than you is because of makeup and hairstyle." Didn't you ask me what kind of cosmetics are better the other day? ”

Juanjuan nodded, "You said you didn't know. ”

"Well, I really don't know." Li Tong said: "For makeup, I only know how to rub the foundation, how to use the makeup remover, the order of use of skin care products, and other simple things, what brand is good, what brand is suitable for what skin, my mother helped me pick it out, put it in front of me, and I don't need to use my brain." ”

Juanjuan blinked, not understanding why Li Tong said this.

"A person who is good at maintenance will look as young as a twenty or thirty year old at the age of forty or fifty, and a person who can't maintain it will have aging skin at the age of thirty." Li Tong stretched out his hand and touched the corner of Juanjuan's eyes, "If you really want to find the boy you love and stay there for the rest of your life, don't stay up late in the future." ”

Juanjuan was at a loss.

Li Tong whispered in her ear: "You already have dark circles under your eyes, and there are slight wrinkles at the corners of your eyes." Although not all men marry by appearance, a beautiful girl is undoubtedly more likely to be favored by the prince than an ugly girl. ”

Juanjuan sat back on the stool in despair, and her fingers unconsciously touched the corners of her eyes: Is there really any wrinkles?