Chapter 133 [Alternative School Drama] matche3
Several teachers in the office turned their disdainful eyes on Ai Mengmeng and their pampered eyes on Liu Xingchen, it was really a mixed bag, for Mao There would be two kinds of students with such a big gap in this world? They are all raised by their own fathers and mothers, how can their conduct and intelligence be so different? This is the subtext of all teachers.
Teacher Chang took a deep breath: "Ai Mengmeng, this is the first time you have come to the teaching and research department, do you remember?" β
Ai Mengmeng intertwined her slender ten fingers behind her: "It's the third time." β
Teacher Chang said: "The third time, the three warnings should give you a 'demerit', you know? β
Ai Mengmeng nodded as if she was fine. Liu Xingchen turned his head slightly, and until this time Ai Mengmeng still looked in a bad mood.
Teacher Chang looked her up and down: "Why don't you wear a school uniform?" What about school uniforms? β
"Too small."
Teacher Chang said: "Didn't you have a large and small size when ordering school uniforms, didn't you order a large school uniform?" β
"I ordered the biggest size, but the maximum size I put on was only seven points on my trouser legs."
Teacher Chang said: "Then you should go to the teaching office to change into a set of boys' school uniforms, put it on, and don't wear this kind of strange clothes to school again." β
In the middle of the arms, Ai Mengmeng was secretly happy in her heart, "um", and turned around to go out to reads;.
Teacher Chang yelled: "Come back!" Who let you go? Do you think I just asked you to wear a school uniform to call you to the department? "Smackβhe slapped the table hard: "Where's the cigarette?" Don't take it out yet! β
Ai Mengmeng obediently took out half a box of cigarettes from the fart pocket of his jeans, put it on the desk, and took two steps back, mostly to prevent his spit from flying to his face.
Teacher Chang looked at the cigarette on the table and said angrily: "You write me a 3,000-word guarantee letter here, promising not to violate school discipline in the future, especially for smoking!" Do you understand? Hurry up and write! If you can't finish writing, you won't be allowed to go back to class! β
At this time, Liu Xingchen's expression was very much like schadenfreude. Ai Mengmeng turned his head, although he couldn't condescendingly despise him, but his sharp eyes could almost remotely control him with an awl. In the sophomore group, Ai Mengmeng is taller than the average boy, taller than most teachers, and condescending has always been her advantage, but in the face of Liu Xingchen, a handsome guy of 1.9 meters and a general senior like Optimus Prime, she thinks she doesn't agree.
Teacher Chang took a sip of tea, turned his head to look at Liu Xingchen, and his face was full of a pleased smile: "Liu Xingchen, come with me." β
The students who were waiting to see Ai Mengmeng being approved by the teacher were suddenly attracted by a slight knock on the door, the English teacher was a very young female teacher, surnamed Lu, Teacher Lu heard the knock and turned her head to look, and in the glass window of the classroom door, she aimed at the head teacher Chang's half-pulled slightly bowed head. Teacher Lu immediately stepped down from the podium to open the door, and the students who hadn't seen anything heard Teacher Chang's voice in the crack of the door and seemed to be smiling: "Xiao Lu, I'm interrupting your lecture, this is a student who has just turned over, I want to introduce you a little." β
Teacher Lu, who is still young, said politely: "It's okay, Teacher Chang, please come in, this classmate, please come in." β
There was a sudden commotion in the class, and the students turned their hungry eyes to the half-open classroom door. Teacher Lu retreated first and stood under the podium, and then Teacher Chang walked in, followed by a handsome male model, oh no, boy. Wow, a wave of heat was set off in the classroom, the temperature immediately rose to more than 100 degrees, and dozens of pairs of eyes stared at Liu Xingchen's face, hands, legs, and chest without blinking...... Oh, where are our dear Ai Mengmeng children's shoes? Could it be that he was squeezed out of the ninth class of high school by this handsome senior?
It seems that Mr. Chang is really a little worried about the seat, but soon he has an idea in his heart, he said: "Everyone be quiet, let me introduce to the students, this is Liu Xingchen, who was newly transferred to our class, Liu Xingchen's grades are very good, and the students can exchange learning experiences with him after class, so that the overall strength of our class will reach a new level." Everyone applauded and welcomed. β
Wow - the applause spread throughout the floor, Liu Xingchen looked at everyone, and found that there was a handsome girl in the back seat, and there was an empty seat next to her, it was not difficult to guess that it should be Ai Mengmeng's position.
Teacher Chang also just took a good look at that direction, so he said to Liu Xingchen: "You can sit in Ai Mengmeng's seat first, and I will arrange another seat for her when she comes back." β
Liu Xingchen nodded, shook off his long supermodel-like legs and walked to Wu Jiao in a dashing manner, looked at her, pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and then sat beside her, half of the schoolbag strap drooped down in the table. He looked at the table and chair used by Ai Mengmeng, and he was no stranger to it, which made him feel very comfortable. The classmates were looking back at him, and the lucky Wu Jiao became the object of envy of everyone.
However, Wu Jiao's heart was turning over the river and the sea. As a shy girl, she never dared to think that the new handsome senior would become her new tablemate, and she never thought about how Ai Mengmeng's life would change if she was no longer at her table.
Teacher Chang simply said thank you to Teacher Lu and went out. As soon as the head teacher left, the classroom was jubilant again, Teacher Lu was too young to hold back, and almost no one listened to reads in the second half of the English class.
Wu Jiao sat on the chair like a puppet, not even daring to turn her head, the only thing that turned was her low-hanging pupils, in fact, she was not so interested in the boy's legs, but she could only see Liu Xingchen's long legs from this angle, and of course, Ai Mengmeng's schoolbag belt. This schoolbag belt is stained with Ai Mengmeng's lazy atmosphere, it is a solid color very atmospheric schoolbag belt, it is often Ai Mengmeng casually put on the shoulder, like a naughty baboon lying there, whenever I see this schoolbag belt drooping down from Ai Mengmeng's table, Wu Jiao will inadvertently want to say, I am a sloppy table~~~ Then she will sit comfortably next to her, let it shake in the air, not awkward at all, thinking about it, Wu Jiao suddenly wanted to cry, but it was nothing, It's just that I unexpectedly changed to the same table, and it's not unlucky, the new senior's grades are very good, maybe this is deliberately arranged by the head teacher, because almost everyone thinks that she and Ai Mengmeng don't match, one is at the top, one is willing to live behind, one is quiet and shy, one is good at scolding, one is sensitive and introverted, and one is very arrogant...... The most important thing is that Wu Jiao is a good seed in the mind of the head teacher, and Ai Mengmeng is hovering on the verge of being expelled all day long, and the head teacher has arranged the new senior in this seat, and the intention is obvious. Since this is the case, Wu Jiao is not the kind of person who dares to make personal requests to the teacher, she has to settle down and work hard to adapt, after all, she has to get along well with her new tablemates.
It was really a muddy morning, two English classes passed unconsciously, the piercing bell and the sudden hustle and bustle of the classroom made Wu Jiao unable to continue to think nonsense, she was just about to stand up and prepare to go out to move her muscles, Liu Xingchen said to her: "I saw Ai Mengmeng in the morning, she wrote a letter of guarantee in the Chinese teaching and research department." β
Wu Jiao was amazed that he would take the initiative to talk to her, and he seemed to know what she was thinking. She looked at him a little bewildered and nodded, "...... Oh. She was new to guarantees, and she had heard that bad students often had to write them, but she had never seen what a real guarantee was.
Liu Xingchen stood up and pushed his chair under the table: "Aren't you going out?" β
Wu Jiao stood up mechanically, walked out of the narrow gap between the tables and chairs, and suddenly turned back to him and said, "Thank you, but there is no need to move the chair in the future." β
"Okay." Liu Xingchen agreed quite happily, but then said: "I'll be in there next week, and I hope you can take the initiative to move the chair away, because my body is not as soft as yours, and I think that action is too obscene." He said and pointed to Song Linlin opposite, Song Linlin just pouted and rubbed out of the gap between the tables and chairs, pouting three turns, which was a bit unsightly, but the classmates were used to it, and they felt that it was nothing-Wu Jiao's heart became more and more hazy, it was a little uncomfortable to change to a new table, and this senior was too particular.
Although she thought so, Wu Jiao still nodded and agreed: "Okay." β
Liu Xingchen smiled, moved the chair back to its original position, and sat down. Wu Jiao thought as she walked, in fact, this request was not excessive, maybe the last school he was in was such a habit. Wu Jiao can always forgive others lightly and try to get along with everyone as much as possible.
She came to the door of the Chinese teaching and research room, the door was just hidden, she cautiously poked her head through the crack in the door, and quickly scanned the whole room and everyone at the desk, but did not see Ai Mengmeng. It's strange, why not, didn't she say that she was writing a guarantee here? A 3,000-word essay can be regarded as a long essay for a high school student, and it is a miracle that it can be written in one morning, but how could Ai Mengmeng finish it in just two classes? Or did she not write at all?
When Wu Jiao was in her mind, a junior boy walked towards her, people didn't come to find her, she was blocking the way. Wu Jiao hurriedly took a few steps back to make way for him, he knocked lightly on the door twice, and then heard Teacher Gong's confident voice: "Come in." The boy walked in and closed the door casually, leaving Wu Jiao with no gaps to peep into. Wu Jiao is still unwilling, if she can see Ai Mengmeng, she wants to tell her about the change of table as soon as possible, and see if Ai Mengmeng has any way to redeem it, but Wu Jiao thought about it for a while, and felt that Ai Mengmeng had nothing to do, but she still wanted to tell Ai Mengmeng about it in person, and she didn't want Ai Mengmeng to go back and see reads;. If the senior is not as good as Ai Mengmeng, and is not as tall as Ai Mengmeng, Wu Jiao doesn't have to worry too much, but now, I always feel that Ai Mengmeng will be angry.
Just when Wu Jiao was entangled, Ai Mengmeng had already written a three-thousand-word guarantee letter and returned to the classroom, just right, the English class had already ended, the first thing Ai Mengmeng did when she stepped into the classroom, first glanced at Wu Jiao's seat, and found that it was empty, and then saw a super handsome male model sitting on her seat, oh no, no, it was a senior. Wrong! How could Liu Xingchen sit in that position?
Ai Mengmeng walked over with a black line on her face, and at the same time she noticed that there were many pairs of eyes around her waiting to see the excitement, which made her feel a little strange, Liu Xingchen is a dark male protagonist, it stands to reason that he will not take the initiative to expose his intentions, how can he be rash to this Cheng dΓΉ today?
She found that the classroom was not equipped with a new set of desks and chairs for his transfer, that is...... She didn't want to speculate any longer, and now that she had come to Liu Xingchen, it was better to ask this goods directly: "There are so many seats, why do you want to sit here, there are people here, can't you see it." As she said this, she had a bigβ‘β‘ expression that perfectly concealed her "same-sex" hostility.
Liu Xingchen heard what she meant, but who called it the class teacher's arrangement, of course he had to be confident: "I'm too tall, so Teacher Chang arranged me in the last row, at the same table with Wu Jiao, as for where your new seat is, you can ask Teacher Chang." β
Hearing the first half of the sentence, Ai Mengmeng was already trying her best to restrain herself - it was Chang Huaizhi again! Didn't the ancients say, "Always have ambitions, but don't always have ambitions"? How the gave him such a nasty name, disgusting.
Hearing the second half of the sentence, Ai Mengmeng had the urge to beat people, she said calmly: "Oh, good." I have a mention, let's compare how about breaking wrists, the winner sits here, and the loser gets out. β
Liu Xingchen smiled and laughed very poorly: "What are you kidding, how can I break my wrists with a girl." β
Ai Mengmeng also smiled: "You don't even dare to break your wrists with girls, you are still not a gentleman?" β
Liu Xingchen looked at her in surprise, and his smile was even more nonsensical: "This is Teacher Chang's arrangement, and it's not that I want to grab a seat with you, if you have any opinions, go and report to Teacher Chang, what kind of wrists, heh, naΓ―ve!" β
Ai Mengmeng held the piggy keychain in her hand and stared at him angrily: "Do you break it?" β
Liu Xingchen rolled his eyes and ignored her. At this time, the class bell was about to ring, and Wu Jiao hurriedly returned to the classroom, stunned to see the two of them, and of course, many children's shoes watching the good things.
Ai Mengmeng pressed the little pig, and with a ding-to-the-ground, everyone in the classroom became puppets. Ai Mengmeng pulled over a chair, sat opposite Liu Xingchen, put his arm on the table, then clenched his hand, pressed it on the table, and pressed the pig button under the table with his left hand.
"How...... How could it be ......" Liu Xingchen watched in amazement as his hand was knocked down by Ai Mengmeng.
Ai Mengmeng smiled proudly. Wu Jiao covered her mouth and looked at them in amazement. Everyone was smacking their tongues and whispering in disbelief. At this time, math teacher Wang Jucai strode in, saw the students gathered into an egg, and immediately maintained order: "What are you doing, it's all in class, and you won't go back to your seat!" β
Everyone returned to their seats. Wu Jiao quickly walked to the still controversial seat, saw Ai Mengmeng raise her hand, and said to Liu Xingchen with a smile: "Senior man, you lost, please stand up." He said it so softly that maybe the math teacher didn't hear it, but the students were watching him.
Liu Xingchen stood up awkwardly and returned the seat to Ai Mengmeng.
Ai Mengmeng waved her hand at Wu Jiao: "Wife, come in, come in, read the class;." β
At this time, the math teacher finally turned to the corresponding page number of the lesson plan, and was about to start the lecture, when he suddenly saw Liu Xingchen standing at the back of the classroom like a pillar: "Huh? What class are you from? Why are you standing here? β
The four of them burst into an unusually excited laugh. For these boys and girls, watching the embarrassing things is their main business of the day, as long as something ridiculous happens, they feel that the day has not been in vain, and the ghost will care about the lonely little heart of the transfer student.
Liu Xingchen replied facelessly: "I am newly transferred, my name is Liu Xingchen, and my seat is ...... Well, haven't arranged for me yet. β
"Oh, that's right." Teacher Wang expressed sympathy, but faced with the tricky situation of not having an empty chair for each person, as a substitute teacher, there was nothing he could do: "That...... So what to do? β
When the two big men frowned at each other, this scene was so funny, everyone laughed and had breakfast to support this field, and of course there was schadenfreude Ai Mengmeng in the crowd, and Wu Jiao couldn't help but be happy.
Liu Xingchen said: "It's okay, then I'll stand." β
Teacher Wang felt deeply sorry and wondered in his heart, I heard that he was a very good student, whether he was excellent or not, since he agreed to accept it, why didn't Teacher Chang arrange seats for others...... He imagined it with rigorous mathematical thinking, and said, "You're so tall, which classmate's desk can you sit on for a while?" β
Uh, uh, sit at the table, you can figure it outβLiu Xingchen thought in his heart.
Teacher Wang added: "Because you are standing in the back, I really can't teach the class, and it will affect everyone." β
Oh oh, oh, oh, it's a sauce, so you are not so kind-Liu Xingchen thought in his heart.
- Actually, this is Ai Mengmeng's speculation, and she also dubbed the silent senior without authorization.
Teacher Wang suppressed the coaxing of the students and said, "Which student is willing to contribute the table?" It's just going to be one lesson, who is it? Who is it? He glanced around a few times, but no one gave him this face.
In the midst of a stalemate, suddenly the classroom door was pushed open by the head teacher, and a slightly bowed head poked in: "What is this for, the laughter has spread to the teaching office on the seventh floor!" Why don't you go to class? His stern look brought the laughter in the classroom to an abrupt halt.
Teacher Wang explained, "Teacher Chang, why didn't you arrange a seat for this new student in your class? β
At this time, Ai Mengmeng half-stuck out her tongue and whispered to Wu Jiao: "It's over, wife, I'm finished." β
Wu Jiao frowned, looked at her, and then looked at Teacher Chang. At this time, Teacher Chang shot over angrily with a fierce gaze: "Ai Mengmeng! You come out for me! β
Ai Mengmeng turned her face to Wu Jiao and puffed her cheeks, and walked out without a moment's delay.
Teacher Chang said, "Take out your schoolbag and other things!" β
ββ¦β¦ Oh. β
Ai Mengmeng lowered her head and packed her schoolbag in front of everyone, threw the pencil case and books into the black schoolbag like a baboon, and looked at Wu Jiao from time to time, her eyes seemed to be very helpless and faceless. Wu Jiao's heart was full of mixed feelings, but she couldn't help it. It didn't take half a minute for Ai Mengmeng to pack up her schoolbag and walk out of the classroom with her schoolbag. Wu Jiao saw Ai Mengmeng's tall back from the window, as well as the schoolbag strap that was half dragged on the ground, this naughty schoolbag belt was still far away from her after all