The two students hurriedly stood up and apologized to the teacher in front of them: "I'm sorry teacher, we didn't see you coming just now, and it won't be like this next time." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The female teacher carefully looked at Huang Lingyou's face and felt very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it. She still didn't give up, crossed her hands on her waist, and pointed at the two students in front of her with her chin: "Just say I'm sorry?" It's lunch time, you two don't go to eat, what are you doing here? Do I have to send you to the Moral Education Department? ”

Huang Lingyou muttered unconvinced: "What a big deal, it's the ...... of the Moral Education Department."

After Han Ziye's observation, she felt that this teacher didn't look bad, that is, he was a little arrogant, but he wouldn't really treat them well. But if it was due to Huang Lingyou's temper, he would have to make a big deal out of it. Thinking of this, Han Ziye hurriedly interrupted Huang Lingyou's words and said to the teacher: "Teacher, don't be like him, he didn't do well in the class test in the morning, and the teacher has already punished him." ”

After hearing Huang Lingyou's words, the female teacher blushed angrily, and was about to have a seizure, but when she saw Han Ziye making amends with a smile on her face, she hesitated for a long time, and finally had to give up. Thinking about what Huang Ling lobbied just now, I feel that this student is not so easy to clean up. If there is really a lot of trouble today, she will not end well. After all, she didn't hurt what happened just now, and the reason why she did this was not because she really wanted to embarrass these two students, but because she wanted to brush her sense of presence in front of the students. So she got closer, looked at the two of them's badges, and said, "Freshman music class?" Okay, I remember the two of you, and I won't pursue today's incident, so you can do it yourself. With that, he picked up his bike and left.

Huang Lingyou looked at the back of the female teacher leaving, scratched the back of his head and said, "It's inexplicable." ”

In music theory class a few days later, the students had just struggled to wake up from their lunch break and slowly took out their music theory textbooks. The female teacher on the podium was already introducing herself.

Huang Lingyou stacked the textbooks on his desk high, with headphones in his ears, and was hiding behind the stacks of books to listen to mp3s. Han Ziye took out his music theory textbook and prepared for class, and when he raised his head, he saw the music theory teacher he had met a few days ago. She was taken aback, tore off a piece of paper from her homework book, hurriedly wrote a few words on it, folded the note in half a few times, and handed it to Huang Lingyou at the back desk from under the desk.

Huang Lingyou didn't know why, but after opening the note, he saw that it was written: "It's over, it's over, the music theory teacher is the teacher we met in the small garden a few days ago." ”

Huang Lingyou raised his head and found that the teacher standing on the podium was indeed the teacher who had reprimanded him in the small garden. He picked up the pen and wrote on the note: "It's okay, she won't really treat the two of us, don't worry." Then he folded the note and passed it under the table.

Han Ziye opened the note, and after reading it, she picked up the pen: "She seemed to have read the information on the badge at the time, and she will definitely talk to the two of us after class later." Although Han Ziye felt that she had done nothing wrong, she always felt a little uneasy when she heard the music theory teacher say something like "what are you two doing here?" at that time. What Han Ziye hates most in his life is "unfairness" and "being wronged".

Huang Lingyou has been in trouble since he went to school, and he has long cultivated a normal heart in the process of fighting with the teacher again and again. This kind of thing is too common for him, and he wrote on a note: "No, if something happens, I'll cover you." At the end, he also drew a "smiling" expression on the paper.

Han Ziye read the words written on the note, and the uneasiness in his heart eased slightly. She crumpled the note and threw it into her desk and began to listen to the lecture.

"'The concept of a musical system is: the sum of the basic musical sounds used in music.' Draw this down, and you will get it when you take the exam. Looking at the next concept, what is a 'phonetic sequence'? 'Sequence refers to the arrangement from low to high or from high to low according to a certain pitch relationship and high and low order. ’……”

Teacher Bai Wei was still babbling about the concepts in the textbook. Shang Lu couldn't help but throw the pen on the table and rubbed his temples: "Xiaoye, do you understand?" Was music theory such an abstract subject? ”

Han Ziye was still trying to understand what the teacher had just said: "I don't understand either, why doesn't the teacher explain the meaning of the concept?" ”

Ai Ye, who was sitting in front of Shang Lu, had already given up listening to the lecture at this time. She threw all the music theory textbooks and notes on the table into the desk, took out the English homework left by the teacher in the previous class and began to write. In her opinion, instead of making useless efforts in subjects that she does not understand, it is better to take advantage of this time to learn something else. Jiang Jing held her left hand on her cheek, stared at the blackboard with a worried face, and tapped her temple with the cap of the pen in her hand, as if she was making a final struggle.

At this time, Shang Lu heard the sound of snoring coming from the back table, although the sound was not loud, but it sounded very clear in the quiet class. She turned her head and found that Jingmo didn't know when she had fallen asleep.

Shang Lu's upper body maintained a straight posture of listening carefully, stretched one foot back, and kicked Jingmo's desk a few times. Helplessly, Jingmo slept too deadly, and these two strokes didn't have any effect at all.

Han Ziye also heard Jingmo's snoring. Seeing that Shang Lu didn't wake him up, Han Ziye turned around and glanced at Huang Lingyou, meaning to ask him to wake up Jingmo quickly. Huang Lingyou was listening to mp3 with headphones on, and he didn't hear Jingmo's snoring. The sound of the Mp3 was turned on too much, causing him to have the illusion that "the sound of the whole world is the same as in the headphones". He wanted to ask Han Ziye what was going on, but who knew that a mouth made a louder voice than the teacher's lecture. The phrase "what's wrong" exploded in the classroom like a thunderclap on the ground. All eyes were drawn to him.

Teacher Bai Wei stopped lecturing. With a gloomy face, she stared at Huang Lingyou, threw the chalk head in her hand on the desk and began to clean up the lesson plan, and the lectern was also made "dongdong" loud. Then, as if she had been greatly wronged, she left the classroom with red eyes and without saying a word.

Seeing that the teacher was gone, the classroom gradually resounded with the sound of classmates' discussions. Huang Lingyou, who had just taken off the headphones, knew what was going on, and Shang Lu turned to him and said, "You can go with me to the office to get the teacher back." ”

Although Shang Lu felt that Teacher Bai Wei's behavior of "**** if you don't agree with each other" was a bit contrived and irresponsible, Shang Lu, as the class leader, had to take into account the interests of the class and invite the teacher back to continue the class.

"If I don't go, what a big deal, she won't give lectures." Huang Lingyou obviously doesn't like such a teacher either.

"It's because of you that the teacher was angry, of course you have to go and get her back."

"I'm not going, she likes to lecture or not, with her method of lecturing, it is better for us to learn by ourselves. She was gone just right. Huang Lingyou's stubborn temper came up, no less than Han Ziye: "Besides, even if I don't go to the office, it won't be long before she will come back, I don't believe you will know after a while." When Huang Lingyou was in middle school, he didn't make the teacher angry, and he naturally knew the teaching "tips" commonly used by the teacher.

Huang Lingyou refused to cooperate, and the classmates around him also chatted and slept, and a few of them even started to chase and fight. Shang Lu had no choice but to go to the office alone.