The reason why Liu Yunxi was surprised was because there was another box inside the box, but this box was a beautifully packaged gift box.

"What is it?" Seeing her surprised look, the classmates were curious.

Liu Yunxi shook her head as she met the gazes gathered by the brushes. Then he took out the beautifully wrapped gift box, held it up and shook it.

"Wow, the gift, who gave it?" Another exclamation.

"Open it up." Ouyang Yaya called.

Liu Yunxi did not immediately open the gift box, but picked up the outer packaging box and searched carefully. But she flipped through it over and over again, looked at each side carefully, and still couldn't find any information about the sender, so she could only determine from the sender's address that this was a same-city courier.

Could it be Qiao Yi'an? What is he doing?

Thinking like this, Liu Yunxi began to open the gift box, and dozens of pairs of eyes looked at her without blinking.

She carefully dismantled it little by little, her heart pounding. When she finally opened it, she saw that it was a bright red delicate jewelry box, and her heart was beating harder.

Now that she carefully took out the jewelry box, her classmates immediately exclaimed, and they heard Li Hao scream: "Wow, it can't be a gold necklace, right?" ”

Liu Yunxi glanced at him, took a deep breath—and then carefully lifted the lid of the jewelry box.

Sky! A golden bracelet! It's so small, it's so beautiful!

Liu Yunxi immediately closed the box, her face was crimson, and her breath was short. She hurriedly left the classroom and returned to the office.

As soon as she entered the office, Wang Shumin jumped out to greet her, staring at the box in her hand, startling her.

If the gift had been given by Joean, he would have told her, no matter what way. Therefore, she quickly clicked on the computer screen and looked at the QQ avatar in the lower right corner, and sure enough, it flashed lively and cheerful, she quickly clicked on it, and looked at it one by one, but there was no Qiao Yi'an's avatar, and he did not leave a message.

Isn't it him?

Liu Yunxi was stunned for a while, put the jewelry box in the drawer, and returned to the class.

At this point, the students are almost there. Everyone's face is either excited or tired, in short, people have entered the classroom, but a heart is still floating outside the classroom, not in a state at all.

There were also a few people who hurriedly took out their homework books to catch up with their homework, just now that Yang Zijian had been silent since Liu Yunxi said that he was going to hand in his homework, and he was very quiet, when Liu Yunxi looked at him, he was burying his head in catching up with his homework, using both his hands and eyes, and he was very busy. Liu Yunxi knew that he was copying homework at all, so he turned a blind eye and let it go.

It is very difficult and slim for such a student to arouse his enthusiasm for learning. It's as hard and unbelievable as you want to train a person who is short and thick to be a dancer. Liu Yunxi believes that he who first walked into the school gate is by no means the person he is today, and at that time, he should be like other children who want to be praised and recognized, and also have the desire to be an excellent student. But there will always be such and such factors that hit him or affect him, making him disappointed little by little, saying "you can't do it" to himself again and again, and then planting a seed of "inferiority" in his heart, germinating, pulling branches, growing leaves, and growing into a towering tree, covering him tightly, covering everyone's eyes, and he is used to finding his own happiness and sense of belonging outside the crowd.

Now he can still turn in his homework on time, although he copied it, but he can still do his duty as a student, and that's enough.

Liu Yunxi didn't know how many times he talked to him, and he didn't know how many promises and hopes he gave Liu Yunxi, but he couldn't insist every time, and he couldn't hold on even for a day.

Studying is an extremely painful thing for him, the classroom is his prison, and the teacher is his prison guard. These are his only words in the weekly diary.

If you forcibly prevent him from copying his homework, or punish him like other classmates who copy homework, he will definitely not copy it at all, what can you do with him?

For the time being, let him turn in his homework on time in this way, this is really a last resort.

"Sisi, put away the Chinese homework of the later classmates." She said to Chen Sisi.

Chen Sisi immediately got up and acted.

"All the homework for other subjects was handed in after the evening self-study, and the representatives of each class handed me the list of unsubmitted ones." She continued.

These children, every time they come back from vacation, it is difficult to pay attention immediately, and they always have to give some time to transition.

At 8:30 a.m. the next morning, the Chinese group competition class began.

Liao Aimin finished the first quarter, and it was Song Xiaoyue's turn. Song Xiaoyue was in class seven (2), and Liu Yunxi heard warm applause and laughter from time to time in the classroom in the office, and the atmosphere was very good. This is Song Xiaoyue's ability, her classes are always so lively and lively.

Liu Yunxi was about to open the courseware to review the class process, when Yuan Yazhu's call came, asking her to go to the principal's office.

Looking at the time, there is still plenty of time, it should not affect the class, she replied "Coming soon", and got up and took a step.

Before entering the door, he saw Yuan Yazhu's calm face, Liu Yunxi "chuckled" in her heart, and mentioned her throat.

Yuan Yazhu glanced at her coldly and said, "Someone reported you for taking bribes." ”

Liu Yunxi looked at her in a fog.

"Did you receive a courier? Got a gift inside? Yuan Yazhu then asked.

Express delivery? Gift? Could it be yesterday's delivery?

"Is there any?" Yuan Yazhu chased after him.

"-Yes, but-" Liu Yunxi was not sure if it was the courier she received yesterday, and her answer was a little delayed.

"What's inside?"

"One—a gold bracelet." Although she was a little uncertain, she said it. So far, she really didn't know who sent the bracelet.

"Yes, it's a gold bracelet. How can you, a teacher, accept such a valuable gift from your parents? Don't you know the system of Guanghua School? Yuan Yazhu looked at her sharply, and her voice was cold.

At this time, Liu Yunxi was completely stupid, how could an inexplicable express delivery become a bribe? Give her another head, and she can't turn around, and she can't figure out what the hell is going on.

"Hand over the bracelet first, and we'll pass it on to the parents. You don't have to participate in today's class, so write a good check and hand it in before the administrative meeting in the afternoon. Yuan Yazhu continued.

Liu Yunxi walked out of Yuan Yazhu's office in a daze, sent the bracelet to her in a daze, and then returned to the office in a daze, sat down in a position, and froze.

The laughter and applause in the classroom of Class 7 (2) were intermittent, you can imagine how proud Song Xiaoyue was at this time, and Vice Colonel Lu should also have a satisfied smile on his face, right? What about Joean? He should also be satisfied, because he already appreciates her lessons......