Chapter 11: Dumping the Pot, Charged Mobile Phones (Asking for Recommendations)
After turning over all the seats, the head teacher turned very dark, put four mobile phones and a learning machine on the desk, and then walked outside the classroom to look at the students standing in three rows.
He didn't let go of any of the boys, as long as there was a place where he could hide things, he touched all over the place, and the girls were better, just turned over their pockets, and the trouser pockets were bulging, and let them take them out by themselves.
After the body search, all the students returned to their classrooms.
Most of the class time has passed, and there are four mobile phones plus a learning machine on the lectern, as well as a lot of snacks, which are the trophies of the class teacher's class, as if telling the unrest of the class.
"See for yourself, this is your learning attitude at school" The head teacher Qu Zheng almost shouted, his thunderous appearance, and he was deliberately suppressing his emotions, for fear of scaring the daughter beside him.
"Yu Xiaolan, can't you learn without a learning machine? You look so special"?
"Look at the classmates in the class, which one can't study without a learning machine"?
Yu Xiaolan, who was in the seat, lowered her head with a red face, she had brought a learning machine before, and it was not that she had not been seen by the head teacher, who knew that even she had suffered because of the problem with her mobile phone.
"The 2,000-word review book of the classmates who searched for their mobile phones, Yu Xiaolan, you are no exception."
Obviously, the head teacher knew that there were still some students with mobile phones who were not caught by him.
"In addition, if you find snacks, what snacks do you bring, then buy one for everyone in the class, and share the good things with your classmates, plus a 1,000-word review book."
The head teacher felt a little weak when he said this, which was a bit of a wholeheartedness, after all, not every student has so much pocket money.
Some students may have praised it for weeks, but fortunately he didn't say when he would buy it.
It's okay to stop them from bringing snacks to the classroom.
"All the review books must be written in conjunction with the content of the political class, because Xiaolan handed it over to my office"
The classmates in the class listened to the class teacher's speech quietly, Huang Haibin's heart blossomed, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, his face was purple and red, he was afraid that he would not be suffocated from internal injuries.
"In addition, your mobile phone, let your parents pick it up when there is a parent-teacher conference"
"Around this incident, I will write a sentiment based on the content of the political class, and submit it to my office before the evening self-study."
"Connecting being made" Suddenly a mechanical voice sounded in Huang Haibin's mind, and he was now sure that it was only he who could hear it.
The last time he thought it was an illusion, he had been paying attention to the sound, but now as soon as it sounded, he was immediately sure.
"What am I going to do?" Subconsciously murmured, and the sound spread to every corner of the classroom.
The class suddenly became quiet, even the head teacher, who was as silent as death.
Some classmates looked at him gloatingly, and some looked at him sympathetically, and Huang Haibin, who was gloating just now, immediately befell him.
This world is like this, those who are still in heaven one second may fall into boundless hell the next second; Those who are suffering in hell one second may ascend to heaven the next.
"Please put your palms flat on the screen and keep your emotions stable" The mechanical voice came into his mind again, and this time Huang Haibin was much calmer.
Even crossing this kind of thing can happen, what else can't happen? It's already nerved.
Stretch out your left hand and place your palm on the transparent glass screen steadily, your hand cold.
The head teacher Qu Zheng took a deep breath, calm, you must be calm, and she kept comforting herself in her heart.
If it weren't for her daughter beside him, he would have been furious.
"Let me remind you that you can write in combination with the two aspects of school style and school discipline"
"You can study on your own in this class!" The head teacher raised his hand and looked at the watch he was wearing on his left hand, and waved his hand weakly.
It's almost time for class to end, and I can't talk much about it, and if a student is coming up with a sentence, he must be angry to death.
As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, the head teacher put all the mobile phone snacks in a plastic bag, carried the plastic bag and textbook in one hand, and took his daughter away with the other.
As soon as the head teacher left, the class behind him was full of wailing.
"Ahhh Which one of the hell was exposed, my phone wow"!
"It's over, my pocket money is gone this month, that's my favorite snack!"
The classmates are scouting carefully, hoping to find the classmate who has affected them, according to this posture, if they are found out, they must be torn alive.
Huang Haibin glanced at the classmates in the class, and silently took out Sun Huimin's mobile phone with his right hand and hid it in his pocket.
He didn't want to provoke the anger of the public, and taking out his mobile phone now was tantamount to indirectly offending the whole class, and the anger of the whole class was not something he could bear.
He doesn't carry this pot, he just wants to be a pot shaker quietly, throw the pot on others, and look at the person with a greasy look, he likes this feeling.
"Well, where's your phone?" Long Ling touched Sun Huimin with her elbow and asked quietly.
"Eh, I didn't bring it today" casually perfunctory, and glanced at Huang Haibin with some surprise, I didn't expect him to hide the mobile phone under the strict inspection of the head teacher, the key is that Sun Huimin didn't know when he got the mobile phone, she was a little curious about how he did it.
Huang Haibin glanced at Sun Huimin with some smugness, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of arc.
Suddenly, he felt a barely audible sound from the mobile phone on the table, and a very sour feeling spread from his left hand all over his body, and his body trembled like chaff.
couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "I wipe, how can Niang Xipi's have electricity?" What is this broken link"?
Raised his left hand and put it under the table and kept shaking it, the transparent glass mobile phone seemed to be equipped with a magnet, and it was tightly attached to his hand, no matter how he shook it, he couldn't shake it off.
"I'm grass, you won't be stupid by the head teacher, right! Although it's a little cold in the morning, it's not so cold like this" Wan Shiping looked at Huang Haibin's actions and said exaggeratedly.
Huang Haibin really doesn't have time to deal with him now, do you know if you have electricity? You are being beaten by electricity, you don't shake it, show me.
"Currently emotionally unstable and unable to make connections, Qing's emotions remain stable and don't try to resist"
“……”
Mechanical voices sounded over and over again in my head.
Huang Haibin wanted to scold his mother a little, as if to say, you stand there and don't move, waiting for me to beat you, you can't resist yet.
The point is that this thing can't be shaken off, like a dog skin plaster.
After resisting to no avail, Huang Haibin completely gave up resistance, allowing it to stick to his hand and keep discharging, his body was still shaking, and the upper and lower teeth in his mouth kept fighting.
Huang Haibin found that the more fiercely he resisted, the stronger the current, and now that he didn't resist, the current weakened.
He simply gave up resistance completely, and let it put electricity on his hand, but the feeling of tingling was not ordinary sourness.