"Take out your textbooks, turn to page 28, and we'll study ...... today."

The Chinese teacher talked about her non-standard Mandarin, and some of the students below were extremely depressed.

In order to show their dissatisfaction, some students deliberately slapped their language books on the table, making a loud noise, which attracted the attention of the surrounding students.

The Chinese teacher put down the book, looked at the student, and said sternly: "What's the matter, one or two are not active in learning, and the yin and yang are very positive in opposing the teacher, so if you don't want to learn, go out, don't affect other students." ”

As soon as these words came out, no one dared to fool around anymore.

As for Li Feiyu, he kept slumping on the table and dozing off, and the Chinese teacher didn't even look at him.

Zhao Qingyu looked at this female teacher who was in her fifties and nearly sixty, and felt a lot of emotion in her heart.

The teacher is said to have been a former high school student and started teaching at an elementary school in the town.

But her husband was the head of the grade at the school, so she transferred to the high school to teach Chinese through some connections.

At the beginning, the teaching level of this Chinese teacher was very indescribable, especially in classical Chinese, some translated sentences were not as clear and accurate as the students' translation, which caused many students to be dissatisfied, especially some students in the class who studied better, who looked down on her in their hearts.

Moreover, the Chinese teacher especially likes to come to the school in advance, and likes to occupy the physical education class, which has caused some scumbags to be dissatisfied.

But what is impressive is that this Chinese teacher is particularly diligent and studious, after she realized her own shortcomings, she was more diligent in preparing for and making up for classes, and later she taught their class Chinese grades well, without disgrace to her husband who was the head of the grade.

This is also what Zhao Qingyu admires very much.

Even though the current Chinese teacher business is still not very proficient, Zhao Qingyu knows that she is a very responsible teacher.

And it's the first semester of high school, and for a student like her, who is almost starting from scratch, any time is precious, and she listens very carefully in class.

In the last semester's exams, her grades have been slowly improving, getting closer to her previous life.

In the final exam, her grades in the class also reached within 20, which impressed many classmates.

But Zhao Qingyu knew that if she wanted to surpass her previous life, she would have to put in more effort and time.

I just hope that after the hair incident is solved this time, there will be no more trouble.

As soon as the recess activities arrived in the evening, she rushed to the store with Wang Lei without looking for Wang Yanli, for fear of encountering the noon incident again.

Running wildly all the way, I passed by countless students on the way.

“…… No, it's just eating, do you want to show this spirit of 100-meter sprint! ”

"You can see clearly, it's a female warrior, she must have rushed over to fry rice."

"Huh? That's a good feeling, I like to eat the fried rice of the female fierce general! ”

The man said as he trotted all the way out of the school, and his classmates rolled their eyes at him.

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When Zhao Qingyu and Wang Lei finally arrived at the store, there were already two boys standing at the door who wanted to eat fried rice.

"Xiaoyu, why are you so early today?" Mother Zhao said and stepped aside and said, "In the afternoon, your father and I boiled pork bone soup and beef bone soup again, do you want to have a bowl too?" ”

Zhao Qingyu walked over and picked up the big soup spoon in the soup bucket and stirred it a few times, scooped it a few more times, and really didn't see anything suspicious in it.

Mother Zhao pushed her arm beside her and said, "Xiaoyu, don't worry, this soup is just boiled and put over." ”

"Well......" Zhao Qingyu picked up the extra apron and tied it up, and said, "Mom, today you are below, I will put the seasoning and make the soup." ”

"Don't you? Your dad is busier than I am at night. Mother Zhao hesitated.

Zhao Qingyu was just about to say something more, but there were more people outside, shouting about the noodle soup and fried rice.

Mother Zhao didn't have time to say more, and was busy cooking noodles for the students who came to eat noodles.

At this time, Zhao Qingyu heard a slightly familiar female voice shouting for three bowls of noodles, so he quickly looked up in the middle of the seasoning.

Sure enough, it was the two daughters of the furniture store, and a young girl who was a little eye-catching.

Among them was Lan Biluo, the second daughter of the furniture store.

After Zhao Qingyu handed the noodles in his hand to Wang Lei, he heard Zhao's mother greet the three of them in a cordial tone.

"Xiaolan, why haven't you eaten at home today?"

"O'...... It's my good sister who came, I told her that the noodles at your house are delicious, so I took her to taste it, but I didn't expect to like it as soon as I ate it, so why don't I buy a few bowls and go back to satisfy my hunger. ”

Lan Biluo is very good at talking, and in just a few words, Zhao's mother is coaxed to be happy.

But Zhao Qingyu didn't believe it at all, even if her sisters liked to eat, they didn't have to buy a bowl per person, after all, she hadn't seen her two daughters from the furniture store come over to eat noodles every day.

The most common thing is that they cook noodles on a small stove in front of their homes.

And...... From the moment they entered the door, the three of them kept looking towards the soup bucket, occasionally communicating with each other's eye waves.

Zhao Qingyu listened to the conversation between them and Zhao's mother, and did not interject, just pretending to be busy with her own business.

But the corner of her eye was staring in the direction of the soup bucket all the time.

She actually asked Mother Zhao to move the two soup buckets to the back, but as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves.

If you can't clearly figure out the truth of the matter, it's hair today, then what about it in the future, will it be something terrible.

So, for this kind of thing, she can't condone it, and she doesn't want to condone it.

Because the noodle soup is to be made in advance, Zhao Qingyu directly beat the soup in the three bowls at one time, put it next to Zhao's mother, and then pay attention to the movements of the three people at any time.

In fact, not only was she paying attention, but Wang Lei, who was helping on the side, also looked over here from time to time.

Sure enough, the three of Lan Biluo were crowded in front of the two soup buckets, of which Lan Biluo was in the middle.

Because there were a lot of people in front and back, the two people surrounding Lan Biluo deliberately turned sideways with exaggerated movements, pretending to talk together, and formed a small half circle in front of the soup bucket.

Zhao Qingyu saw Lan Biluo's hand in his pocket, and took out a handful of black things in his hand.

Her eyes narrowed instantly, and a wave of anger struck her heart.

Lan Biluo was just about to throw her hair into the bucket when someone suddenly grabbed her hand from behind, and she turned around in horror to see that the person who grabbed her hand was a young man who helped in Xinglong Noodle Restaurant.

"Y-Why are you arresting me......" Lan Biluo said calmly.

Before Wang Lei could speak, Zhao Qingyu's voice sounded from another direction.

"Sister Lan, don't you know why you were arrested, I don't mind if I have to say it in front of so many people."

Lan Biluo's face was extremely ugly, of course she knew how serious the consequences of saying it were!

She did all this behind her parents' back, if her parents knew that she did this......

Lan Biluo couldn't help but shudder.

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