Chapter Ninety-Four: Idols
When Qin Le heard this, he looked at it fixedly, I'll take a look, this girl who wants to ask for leave is not ordinary! Her appearance is simply outstanding in the class.
Of course, the main reason is that there are only four girls in the "special class", and the other three are really miserable.
Her eyes are very clear, about sixteen years old, petite, apricot eyes and nose, plain face, no makeup, but she looks so pure, beautiful, and a lively neighbor's little sister.
"What is your name, classmate?" Qin Le asked her in the tone of a teacher, with an amiable attitude.
"Teacher, my name is Xiong Ning." The little girl next door said angrily.
Xiong Ning? Well, the name is not bad! Qin Le looked at the time, and the class was almost over, so he said, "It's almost time to end the class, can't you stick to the end?" ”
Xiong Ning stared at Qin Le like a monster, then shook his head.
"Why are you in such a hurry to take a leave of absence?" After all, Qin Le is a cram school teacher, of course, he can't just let students ask for leave to go out, he must understand the situation in advance. However, cram school is not a regular school after all, there are not so many rules and regulations, you can not come after paying the money, but you can't just leave after you come.
There are no rules, there are no rules, and the most basic rules still have to be there.
"Teacher, I'm not feeling well." Xiong Ning had a pair of big watery eyes, pursed his lips, and begged Teacher Qin Le to open up.
Alas, who told me that I was born a peerless warm man who didn't know how to refuse girls' requests? Qin Le had no choice but to allow her to ask for leave, and intimately told her to be careful on the road.
"Teacher, I'm not feeling well, I'm going to take a leave of absence too!" The orange-haired girl began to take the lead again.
"Oops, teacher, I'm not sick to my stomach either......"
“……”
Qin Le looked blankly at the group of brains in the audience. Disabled students, dancing and showing off their intelligence.
it! Even if you look ugly, you can dye your non-mainstream orange-red hair! Not only that, but he also likes to chirp crookedly like a boy, and he has no image of a girl at all. Of course, what Qin Le minds most is that she is ugly, if she looks average or good-looking, Qin Le will not be so disgusted with her.
"If you're ugly, you should study hard!" Qin Le almost yelled at her, but fortunately held back.
Qin Le was already in a bad mood when he met these students, and the only female classmate in the class who could watch it all asked for leave to go home, feeling inexplicably empty and lost.
"You don't want to learn, I don't care, really. What I can do is to try my best to do my job well, be worthy of your parents, and spend money to come here so that you can study......" Qin Le decided to take the sensational route and said his thoughts with emotion.
"Cut! It's not those few sentences, I'm tired of hearing them for a long time! Who won't say. The orange-haired girl said unpleasantly.
Qin Le was already holding back his anger, and when he heard her contradict himself like this, he almost wanted to pull her orange hair, slam it against the wall, and hit her head to break the blood flow before he could relieve his anger!
"Teacher, are you a student at Shao'an University?" A boy with a Chinese face suddenly asked Qin Le.
When Qin Le heard this, he secretly screamed that it was not good. How could he know himself? If they knew that they were just a first-year student at Shao'an University, how would this course be taught in the future? How can this qualification convince the public?
"That's right, I'm indeed a student at Shao'an University." Qin Le replied truthfully, he knew that it was a disaster that could not be avoided, and paper could not contain the fire after all.
A group of students in the audience began to make a loud noise again, looking at Qin Le's eyes full of suspicion, although they don't necessarily want to learn, but if you don't have the ability, they will still look down on you.
"Teacher Qin, you are my idol, I am your fan, can you teach me martial arts?" The boy with the national character face said excitedly to Qin Le.
"Huh? Learning martial arts? Didn't Teacher Qin come to teach English? How did you become your idol? A mouthy boy asked the boy with a national character face in confusion.
"You know a!" The boy with the national character face was dismissive.
"Teacher Qin, do you know Wei Hai? Do you know Li Wei? The boy with the national character face was so excited.
The other students were also blindsided.,I don't know who the boy with the national character face is talking about.,But,It feels like it's very powerful.。
"Yes, it's all my friends. How do you know about them? Qin Le didn't know the situation at all.
"My brother is mixed with them, Zhang Yanwen, do you know each other? He's my brother! The words of the boy with the face of the national character were filled with infinite pride.
Nani? Which nobody is Zhang Yanwen? Qin Le really didn't know him, but after thinking about it, the boy with the national character face said that Zhang Yanwen was his brother, if he said that he didn't know his brother in front of everyone, wouldn't that shatter his self-esteem? No way! Qin Le will never allow himself to do such a hurtful thing!
"Oh, acquaintance, like we've had a few drinks together. You're Yanwen's brother? Qin Le could only pretend to know his brother.
"That's right! That's right! Teacher Qin! My brother often mentions you to me! "The boy with the national character face, looking at Qin Le's eyes is full of worship.
"Mention me? What to mention me? Qin Le asked him curiously, Qin Le was completely deceived, and thought, is his fame really so big?
"Teacher, my brother said that you are the most powerful fighter in Shao'an University! My girlfriend is the most beautiful in Quanshao'an University! I've also seen the video of your two-punch fight against the taekwondo president! "The boy with the national character face, it only took one breath of kung fu to blow Qin Le's image to the peak.
Ten blacks in one blow! This brain. The residual fans are a little too vigorous, first of all, Qin Le is definitely not the most powerful student in Shao'an University, and he won Cui Ping completely by relying on the secret weapon given by Professor Lu. In addition, Qin Le's girlfriend is Ye Wei, although Ye Wei is good, she is definitely not the most beautiful grade, he should be talking about Wang Yuyu.
A group of ignorant students, hearing that the boys with the national character face admired Qin Le so much, said it in a good way, and finally knew clearly that Qin Le was by no means an ordinary college student, but a figure of the year in Shao'an University, and they also began to cast incredible eyes on Qin Le.
The boys' eyes revealed their admiration for Qin Le, and the girls' eyes revealed......
It's a pity that Qin Le really can't arouse any interest in the appearance of these three women, and he can't accept their sudden change of attitude, if the little sister named Xiong Ning just now worships him, Qin Le's mood may immediately fly to the clouds.
"What's your name?" Qin Le asked the boy with a national character face softly, after all, it is not easy to help himself advertise without getting paid, not to mention that he has to be so crazy and excited, and he can't really say anything to him if he is not gentle.
"Teacher, my name is Zhang Yanwu." Guozi replied to Qin Le flatteredly.
"Yanwu, if you want to learn martial arts, I can teach you for free in the future, but now is the class time, and it should be based on learning, you know?" Qin Le said to Zhang Yanwu in the tone of an elder.
"Really??? That's great! Teachers have to talk about it! Zhang Yanwu was so excited that he seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood.
"Don't worry, the teacher counts!" Qin Le agreed.
After such a toss, the students of the "special class" were respectful to Qin Le, and they did not dare to make any more mistakes.
They all know that the teacher Qin Le in front of them is not only powerful in fighting, but also very powerful! Who would dare to provoke such a teacher?