Ren Xiao's scalp exploded, and he glared at Su Qingtong, who was also glaring at him next to him, who was also not to be outdone: "You're not well-behaved, what's the name of a sentence?" You have to inch by inch, and that's what you are. ”

Su Qingtong's face changed as if he was flipping through a book, and immediately changed his expression, shaking his arm angrily and said, "Teacher Ren, you kiss me, everyone kisses foreigners, what's wrong with you kissing me!" ”

Ren Xiao looked down at her little face that was blown white and red by the snow wind, as gorgeous as a peach blossom in March, and sighed in her heart, this girl is really terrible, how can you think of a place.

"Teacher Ren, hurry, hurry, you see someone coming."

Ren Xiao was forced by her to have no choice, so he had to bow down and kiss her forehead.

Su Qingtong touched his forehead, looked at him with dissatisfaction and accusation, and his small mouth could afford to hang up the oil bottle.

Ren Xiao smiled secretly, he just didn't let her get her wish.

"Humph!"

Su Qingtong snorted softly from her nostrils, and suddenly pulled out her steps and ran forward, she ran fast, and in the blink of an eye, she stood on the snow dozens of meters away, blooming like a delicate flower, waving her hands and shouting at him: "Hurry up, Teacher Ren, hurry up and chase me." ”

Ren Xiao smiled helplessly, got on the bicycle and chased after her.

At this time, there were not many people outside the school, and the two of them waved goodbye generously in front of the dormitory building.

"Su Qingtong!" Ren Xiao suddenly stopped Su Qingtong, who was walking towards the dormitory: "If it's too cold, don't go to the evening self-study, just sit in the dormitory and read, the final exam is coming soon, and the school won't care about you." ”

"Great!"

Ren Xiao couldn't help but laugh, and promised quite well.

Because of the snow, it will be gloomy tomorrow, but because of the light of the snow, the bedroom is shining, giving people a strange feeling.

When Su Qingtong pushed the door in, Ye Zhiqiu was sitting on the top bunk watching Qiong Yao, blocked by an English book outside, as if no one knew, Meng Yi was making her bed, and a few other classmates were reading under the quilt, the weather was too cold, and no one wanted to move.

Su Qingtong opened the curtain of his small bed, and just spread out the quilt and wanted to lie in.

Meng Yi, who had cleaned up the bed, suddenly spoke: "I heard my dad say that we may have to make up classes during the winter vacation of our sophomore year this year, and I don't know if it's true or not, if we make up classes, we won't be able to go home until the twenty-eighth day of the new year." ”

"No, it won't!"

Everyone sighed in mourning, and the silence of the dormitory was finally broken: "Isn't it only the third year of high school that makes up classes?" ”

"Who knows, a sudden decision."

"It's so cold this winter, how can the teachers bear to let us get cold?"

Meng Yi shrugged his shoulders and looked helpless: "I don't want to make up classes either." ”

Ye Zhiqiu complained annoyedly: "I think the school wants to earn our make-up fees, and I don't know how much money to charge, alas, yesterday my dad told my mother that there was no money at home, and it seems that I have to ask my sister again." ”

As soon as she said this, another classmate said quietly: "You still have a sister to want, who do I ask for?" After the New Year, I have to pay tuition and miscellaneous fees, as well as food and boarding fees, even if I can't save a few dollars from my mouth, my mother told me that after the third year of high school, I will be asked to work, even if I am admitted to the university, I may not be able to afford it, and I still spend that money to make up for what classes. ”

A few people from poor families also have the same idea as Ye Zhiqiu, and the school makes up classes just to earn make-up fees.

Only those with good grades don't speak, in order to be admitted to college, they have to pay no matter how much the make-up fee is, and they can't afford not to make up the class, and if they don't make up the class, they will lag behind other classmates a lot, and when I think about that scene, I have a bit of myocardial infarction.

Su Qingtong naturally didn't care about the hundreds of dollars in make-up fees, what she cared about was that she didn't have the opportunity to go to City G to accompany her little brother Su Tianci, and she didn't really want to make up the class, but if she didn't make up the class, she was afraid that Teacher Shen would not give up.

The days are fast approaching the winter break.

Because of the opposition of some students, the school does not have a mandatory requirement for each student to make up classes, but the top sixteen with good grades are absolutely required to make up classes, and in the end, there are forty-five people in the class, and there are twenty-three people who stay to make up classes, unfortunately, Su Qingtong is one of them, and he is one of the objects who are forced to stay in school by the head teacher Shen.

There's no way, who told her to be in the top three in the class now.

Although Ye Zhiqiu always sings down, she still hopes to be admitted to university, so she begged her sister to help her pay fifty yuan for make-up classes.

Although the make-up class is not good, it is also a little good, that is, the management is not as strict as usual, and the food in the canteen is better than usual, and the number is sufficient, which is about the reason why there are fewer students and the teacher and the students eat in the same canteen.

Especially in the evening self-study, you can not go to the classroom, but many students go, Su Qingtong does not go, and three days have passed.

After dinner that day, the housekeeper came and knocked on the door and said that someone was looking for her outside.

When I came out, it turned out to be Wang Zhenzhou, who was in the ninth class of high school who was learning painting with her in the specialty class.

"Su Qingtong, Teacher Ren asked a few of us to go to his bedroom to tutor in art class."

Su Qingtong was stunned, and blurted out: "Isn't Teacher Ren on vacation?" Why did he come back and tutor us for art lessons? ”

"How do I know, anyway, don't pay extra money, it's not good to give you tutoring for free?"

"That's just as well." Su Qingtong thought happily, this boring life is finally a little interesting.

When Su Qingtong rushed to Ren Xiao's dormitory with a paint sketchpad, she found that most of the grades of her, Wang Zhenzhou and another boy in the third year of high school were not good, so they were not forced to stay in school, and only three of them were special students among the outstanding students left.

Ren Xiao is not afraid of a small number of people, and he may also know it, otherwise he would not have asked them to go to his bedroom for tutoring.

"This is because the principal saw that you were in a panic for a few nights of self-study, so he asked me to come over and tutor you in art."

Su Qingtong blinked, the principal actually noticed the three of them?

Wang Zhenzhou was also surprised.

Ren Xiao continued: "The cultural achievements of the three of you are quite good, if you have the blessing of specialty points, you will definitely be able to be admitted to a good school, especially Ouyang Jing, you will take the special student exam after the New Year, you have to work harder, this is the school's expectation of you, don't let down the hard work of teachers and parents." ”

Ouyang Jing hurriedly said yes, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Su Qingtong felt that this time Teacher Ren tutored three people in art, just for him, after all, among the three, he was the only one who was about to face the professional exam.

Ren Xiao arranged a group of sketches, and the three of them were sketching, when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Wang Zhenzhou, who was sitting by the door, opened the door, and with a cold air, a smell of incense powder poured in, and it turned out to be Li Meng who was stepping on high boots.