The male classmate immediately woke up and put down his phone.

In my heart, there were countless slots all of a sudden.

After scratching his not-so-bright head and thinking for more than two minutes, the male classmate raised his hand and stood up.

"Teacher, I have a problem. As a class, should we have a strong sense of collective honor? ”

A sense of collective honor.

It's true that this class is about politics, but the sense of collective honor belongs to the content of junior high school politics class, which is really pediatric for high school.

I don't know why the student asked this, but the young female teacher hesitated and gave an affirmative answer.

The male classmate continued: "Teacher, if a classmate is bullied, should you help him as a classmate?" ”

Putting down the textbook, the young female teacher nodded, her heart becoming more and more curious.

Seeing that the teacher was very innocent, the male classmate raised his mobile phone with a whoosh.

"Then teacher, we are in No. 1 Middle School, our class leader was hacked, should we exert a sense of collective honor?"

"......" was waiting here, the female teacher pursed her lips, got off the podium and walked to the male classmates, "Let the teacher see the situation first." ”

When I took the phone and swiped it carefully, the male classmate nervously observed the teacher, afraid that the always gentle teacher would suddenly change his face, which was terrible.

About a minute later, the female teacher raised her head in the nervous gaze of the male classmates.

"Well, it's time to show a sense of collective pride."

！！！

That's great!

Oh! It's best to be a female political teacher!

"Thank you, teacher! Love you teacher! ”

Glancing at the time, there are six minutes left to end the class.

The female teacher added, "Don't be stupid, I can only give you three minutes, and I will assign homework after three minutes." ”

Turned around and walked out of the classroom.

The entire ninth class, except for the male classmate, looked confused. They all turned to look at him suspiciously.

"Zheng Tong, what are you doing?"

Sports Commissioner Zheng Tong: "Don't talk nonsense, pick up your mobile phone and watch the class group!" ”

Directly link a post to the group.

At the bottom, it's an ellipsis and an exclamation point.

Three minutes later, it was over.

Class 9 put away the mobile phone as promised.

At the same second, the female teacher stepped into the classroom and glanced at everyone with a complicated gaze.

She could say, just went to the office...... Flip to that post, swipe Weibo to see their reply, the phone card is not responding.

Three minutes later, the class ends. Famous scenes.

A group of cubs quickly took out their phones hidden under the table and stared at them.

The family is neatly organized.

I am very satisfied with the reply.

Han Yi glanced at his reply that was hot, and the interface cut to WeChat.

What is Sister Jiang Xin doing?

The reply over there was quick.

[Comparing hearts] didn't do anything.

Just as he was about to type, Han Yi saw that the other party was typing on the top.

[Compare your heart] to appreciate you playing with your mobile phone in class with the whole class.

？！

I'm not, I'm not without you, don't talk nonsense! The teacher allowed it. Zheng Tong ...... to you Seems to be good.

Compare your heart to your heart, don't think about it.

I don't know if I told him not to think about Zheng Tong to her, or to tell him not to worry about the Internet.

Or, both.

In the afternoon, the investigation team arrived as scheduled.

The class teacher's class directly allows them to study on their own.

I accompanied the commissioner to collect the original papers, question books, grades and feedback from teachers and students of Jiang Xin's high school examinations for more than two years.

Everyone is not worried about anything.

As far as their squad leader's grades are concerned, they need to worry about it??

It's better to worry about whether they can get into the university of their choice.