"What's the matter?" The head teacher asked coldly.

She had already thought about it in her heart, if Du Xianjun asked for anything...... For example, if she wants to go to the toilet or something, how should she sarcastically mock the other party.

As a teacher who has taught Du Xianjun for two years, the head teacher thinks that she knows this girl well, and she wants to save face, if she is ridiculed by the teacher in public, she will definitely not be able to stand it, and she may have to cry in front of her!

In the last monthly exam, she used tea to stain the big part of the test paper according to Miss Feng's intentions, just to let Du Xianjun's total score be pulled down.

If you don't get the first place in your grade, then you won't have to take a month's leave.

But he was stirred up by Zheng Xiaoyuan halfway, and the principal and the historian came so coincidentally, and they actually gave a full score directly! Afterwards, Miss Feng's assistant taunted her severely.

Of course, the payment that should have been received is gone.

She has already enrolled her son in an interest class for a year, and the interest class fee is so high this year, and she thought that she could make a lot of money by taking Miss Feng's boat, but she didn't get the money, how can the little money she gave before be enough? There was no way, so she had to borrow it from her mother's family.

Because of this, she was laughed at, I heard that her sister-in-law was still muttering behind her back that she had no money and had to do the things of a rich man, and she deserved it!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, the head teacher could barely control it, and I wanted to get angry when I saw Du Xianjun's "quiet and well-behaved" face.

Lan Shuying stood up and said with a smile: "I just want to ask the teacher to give other students a chance, I will know all these knowledge points you said, and the effect of asking questions in class is almost zero for me." ”

"Resources are limited, and waste is shameful."

She said it unceremoniously, stabbing the head teacher's face red, angry, and the book was crumbled.

The little fat man reacted immediately and said loudly: "That's it, teacher, it's too unfair to others, she can take the first place in the exam by studying casually, and we can't, it's not as good as her, and we don't give us a chance to improve, alas......"

The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, but the meaning of grievance had been exhausted, especially the last sigh, which was full of spirituality, and immediately aroused the resonance of the class.

There's no way, Du Xianjun is the kind of student bully they can't catch up with when they're tired, although this fact is a little uncomfortable, but I can't refute it, and I don't want to refute it.

No matter how much you ask her, people will just do, and it doesn't matter how many times you ask, but it wastes valuable class time.

This is a key class, unlike an ordinary class where students are still playing in class, and the people's thoughts here are actually very pure and positive, which is to sharpen their heads and climb up - climb to the best one in the key class, climb to the key university, and the best in the key university.

Whoever stands in the way is the bad guy.

As a teacher, she deliberately embarrassed Du Xianjun, but invisibly ruined everyone's educational resources, which was unbearable.

was made a fuss by Lan Shuying and the little fat man, and the students in the first class woke up.

was stared at by the students with calm faces, and the head teacher began to feel pressure.

"You sit down and go on with the lesson." She almost squeezed the words out between her teeth.

In the next questioning session, the head teacher almost habitually popped out the word "Du", and the students below had realized something in advance, and they all stared at her mouth.

She subconsciously turned an inaccurate tone: "Dai Mingming, you can answer ......"

The atmosphere was relaxed.

Lan Shuying and the little fat man looked at each other and smiled, and their two hands tapped happily under the cover of the desk.

During recess, she swept a familiar tall figure in her peripheral vision, and the other party glanced at her, with a complicated light in her melancholy eyes.

In the evening, Lan Shuying simply packed up two books and leaned in the corridor to read them.

It was still an old time, Meng Qingguang walked up to her and coughed lightly.

"Are you going over there?" He's talking about that secret base, the fruit shop.

Lan Shuying: "No, just take a walk." ”

During the time she took leave to leave school, she spent half of her time in the archaeological team, and a few days to deal with the six-person group, and finally she was soaking in the tofu workshop, moving things, feeding the donkeys, and reading the treasure book handed down by the Du family.

Because something happened to Feng Wanwan's side, there was no need to worry that she would jump out and stir up Meng Qingguang, so Lan Shuying had actually not been in touch with Meng Qingguang for a while, so he must have something to ask.

"It's almost a month's exam."

Walking a long way, there were two elongated figures under the street lamp, Meng Qingguang was silent for a long time, and finally held back such a sentence, which made Lan Shuying a little crying and laughing.

"yes, I know."

"I'm well prepared." Meng Qingguang held back another sentence, and then lowered his eyes to look at her with those wet eyes.

Lan Shuying struggled to decipher an emotion: worry.

She thought for a moment and said seriously, "I'll review it well." "Be sure to give him a normal opponent.

Meng Qingguang breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing his reaction, Lan Shuying suddenly had a strange idea-

If she didn't give Meng Qingguang this guarantee just now, but did it and didn't take the exam seriously, would the other party's psychological thoughts be: I have a friend, and I am so depraved......

She was almost amused by herself, and suddenly heard Meng Qingguang ask in a low voice, "How is she doing?" ”

Lan Shuying only talked to Grandma Du on the phone last night, and said with certainty at the moment: "The treatment has been effective, the situation is quite stable, the doctor said that her memory is gradually recovering, in addition, she asked my grandmother yesterday where are you ......"

"Don't talk about it." Meng Qingguang gasped and interrupted her, and her steps quickened.

"Well, don't be nervous, I said it's up to you, no one will force you to make any decisions." Lan Shuying grabbed the belt of his schoolbag, bought a cup of hot milk from the bubble tea shop on the street and handed it to him, "Take it easy, everyone has their own way of living, don't put too much pressure on yourself." ”

“…… Thank you. ”

Talking to Meng Qingguang is a bit boring a lot of the time.

He habitually conceals his thoughts, and at the slightest wind blows, he shrinks into his shell.

Lan Shuying didn't feel that she was a qualified psychiatrist, and she wouldn't try to cure him, but just gave him a sense of expectation while watching him: try to come out, there is spring in the outside world, and there are friends.

She continued Du Xianjun's habit and went all out in every big and small exam, but since she came, Meng Qingguang has never won the first place.

Towards the end of the semester, life gave her a big "surprise".

Accompanied by the head teacher, the long-legged girl stepped on the rattling heel boots and walked from the other side of the corridor with a solemn face.

The little fat man leaned over to the window and stretched out his head to look, muttered in a low voice, and ran into Lan Shuying's ears: "The legs are one meter and two meters long, and the aura is two meters and eight ......."

Yes, there are two or three days left before the holiday, and the heroine Feng Wanwan, who can't be defeated, is back.

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