Bai Chun, who was sitting uprightly in his seat, immediately knew his fate in the face of Cheng Xinyun's current eyes and expressions.

Bai Chun felt very innocent. However, there is no way, now I can only resist hard.

Just when Cheng Xinyun wanted to open her mouth to name Bai Chun, to her surprise, Bai Chun actually took the initiative to raise the ...... Hand.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Xinyun asked knowingly, "Bai Chun, why did you suddenly raise your hand?" Do you want to answer the question that the teacher just asked? ”

Bai Chun stood up and said obediently, "Yes." Teacher, I really want to answer the question you just asked. ”

Cheng Xinyun looked at Bai Chun and said, "Okay." Please say it. ”

After getting her explicit, Bai Chun began to express his opinion.

Bai Chun said: "I think this one tells a story of 'three days of fishing, fishing, and breaking the net', and the whole article is showing a theme: although defeated, it is still glorious." Regarding this, I think it is very similar to the spirit of Ah Q in "The True Story of Ah Q". It's just that Ah Q's final fate is death, and this one, it's just that the fish died and the protagonist didn't die. That's it. ”

Cheng Xinyun showed a look of surprise and asked, "Is it gone?" ”

Bai Chun replied: "Yes." No, that's all. He added in his heart: The stock is all for you, and I really don't want to say any more, you can't squeeze it out.

Faced with this situation, Cheng Xinyun could only pretend to be generous and let Bai Chun go first. She said, "Okay." Bai Chun, sit down. ”

"Hmm." Bai Chun sat down.

Then, Cheng Xinyun asked all the students in the classroom: "Did you hear what Bai Chun just said?" ”

"I hear you." Most of the students in Class 13 answered in the affirmative almost at the same time.

Cheng Xinyun smiled with satisfaction and said, "Okay." Now that everyone has heard it, I will not repeat his words. ”

Then, Cheng Xinyun said to the students in the classroom: "The idea that Bai Chun put forward just now is very unique. It's just that literary works, especially those with large capacity, have different opinions, and it's normal for everyone to have different opinions, as long as they can justify themselves. ”

Bai Chun, who was sitting in the seat, said secretly in his heart: I just said it casually, and I didn't think about justifying it at all......

Cheng Xinyun said to the students again: "So, in addition to Bai Chun's statement, do you have any other opinions?" ”

"If there is," Cheng Xinyun said, "please raise your hand." ”

However, in this class, in the face of the question raised by Cheng Xinyun, there are still very few students who take the initiative to raise their hands.

Five seconds later, or even longer, the student did not raise his hand.

"It's not that hard, is it? Just now, Bai Chun had already given everyone a good start. Cheng Xinyun said that she was a little disappointed.

"Okay. In that case, then I'll ......" Cheng Xinyun said, lowering her head slightly, her eyes began to look for the seating list on the lectern.

Cheng Xinyun is looking for a student who has the ability to answer her question, a girl. Because, Bai Chun, who has already answered this question just now, is a boy. So, now she wants to find a girl to answer this question.

Soon, Cheng Xinyun determined the goal. When she turned her attention back to all the students in the classroom and wanted a girl's name. Suddenly, the unexpected happened.

What Cheng Xinyun didn't expect was that the girl she wanted to name to answer the question actually took the initiative herself...... Hands raised.

Is there such a coincidence?

Lu Jiawan, a member of the study committee of the thirteenth class of the first year of high school, raised her hand.

Cheng Xinyun asked: "Lu Jiawen, do you want to answer the teacher's question?" ”

Lu Jiawan's expression was embarrassed now, and she stood up. She held back her words, as if there was something unspeakable. Her cheeks were red. Apparently stimulated by some kind of stimulus.

Bai Chun, who was not far from Lu Jiajing, showed a weird smile, and he thought to himself: She can't be a girlfriend, right?

Cheng Xinyun found that Lu Jiawen's expression was a little wrong, so she asked, "What's wrong?" Lu Jiawen, is there anything wrong with you? ”

Lu Jiawan replied: "Teacher, I'...... I want to go...... Above...... Lavatory. ”

This answer was unexpected by Cheng Xinyun. However, the matter has come to this point, and Cheng Xinyun has no good way. All she could say was, "Okay." You go to the toilet first. Remember to come back early! ”

Lu Jiajing replied gratefully: "Thank you, teacher!" With that, she left her seat. She walked out of the classroom quickly.

Obviously, Lu Jiawen is already in a hurry.

However, the people in the classroom still don't know whether she is a big or a small.

At this time, Bai Chun, who was a little far away from Lu Jiawen, sat in his seat dignified and serious, with a crooked smile on his face. He thought irresponsibly in his heart: She can't be big and small together, right?

Kang Fengjin, who was sitting in the seat next to Bai Chun, saw Bai Chun's malicious smile, and when Bai Chun was not paying attention, she glared at Bai Chun fiercely. Moreover, she also released a murderous electric light at Bai Chun at the same time.

Kang Fengjin despised Bai Chun very much, and she secretly scolded him in her heart: "Hmph, death has changed." ”

At this moment, Bai Chun was looking intently at the blackboard in front of him.

However, the center of Bai Chun's gaze was actually on Cheng Xinyun on the podium. Especially her face, her red lips, and her hun breasts are all the objects of Bai Chun's attention.

Bai Chun was now sitting upright and straight, not looking around at all.

"Look straight ahead, look at the blackboard, look at the teacher, listen carefully, don't think about driving a car." In his heart, Bai Chun silently recited these warning words often said by the head teacher Zhong Chenhua.

Kang Fengjin felt a little disappointed after finding that Bai Chun didn't seem to care, or that he hadn't noticed his actions.

However, soon, like Bai Chun, she also looked at the blackboard in front of her, pretending to be engrossed in watching Cheng Xinyun's lecture.

Time flies.

The people in the classroom of Class 13 came and went, and came and went.

Day and night, changed and changed. The time of class and the time of class are constantly changing.

Everything is changing at a rapid pace.

Sometime in the second half of April.

Zhong Chenhua, the ideological and political teacher of the first grade of high school, as the head teacher of class 13 at this time, is in the classroom of this class, presiding over a class meeting.

Obviously, this lesson has been going on for a while now.

Zhong Chenhua stood on the podium and said to all the students of Class 13:

"On the morning of the last day of the month in April, after the last subject of the midterm exams, the whole grade is cleaned up. In this cleaning, our whole class will participate. Let's move quickly, do a good job of hygiene early, and go to lunch early. ”

(End of chapter)

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