Vol.1 This Politics Lesson Is Nice!
Xu Miaomiao stepped off the podium, and just as the class was in class, Director Zhang walked into the classroom stuck in time.
Gu Xiaoxiao and Xu Miaomiao sat in the penultimate row, which happened to be the front table of Jun Qian and Shang Lu.
"Okay, let's preview the first section by ourselves." Director Zhang assigned tasks for the students to prepare, and read the preparation notes by himself.
"Hey, Xiaoxiao! To eat or not to eat?" Jun Qian reached out and handed over a small box of biscuits.
"What? I want to eat! Hearing the food, Xu Miaomiao came to her senses, and reached out to take the box of biscuits, but was cut off halfway.
Xu Miaomiao looked at the sinful pig's trotters, slapped it, grabbed it a few times, but didn't grab it.
"It tastes pretty good." is a very pertinent review.
"You ......" Seeing the few biscuits left, Xu Miao jumped to her feet angrily.
"Your second elder has a good life?" Director Zhang walked down from the podium at some point and walked around behind Jun Qian and Shang Lu.
"Well, it's not bad." Shang Lu was very honest and answered Director Zhang's questions honestly.
"Yes, you're a ghost!" Jun Qian picked up the political book and greeted Shang Lu.
"Hey, classmates have to love each other, I'll spare you this time, not next time! Hurry up and prepare, there are still three minutes. Director Zhang finished speaking and left.
"Xiaoxiao, what are you looking at?" Xu Miaomiao turned around when Director Zhang came, and then saw Gu Xiaoxiao holding a small box in his hand, which seemed to be a birthday gift.
"A sand sculpture thing." The small box was very exquisite, containing cotton wool, and then Gu Xiaoxiao opened the box and saw that there was a note inside, with three big characters written - Jun Qianzi.
No, it's too stupid, it's too sand sculpture, Gu Xiaoxiao wants to hit someone.
In the name of it, give your eldest brother and me a signature, and you can walk sideways in the world in the future.
! Isn't this thing useful to ward off evil spirits?
"Xiaoxiao, this is really a sand sculpture, throw it away, it's useless." Seeing such a casual birthday gift, Xu Miaomiao was also speechless.
"Xiaoxiao, tomorrow is your birthday, right?"
"Well, I don't want to." Gu Xiaoxiao leaned on the seat and said sullenly.
"It's a birthday, it's still going to be celebrated, after all, it can make you a year older." Xu Miaomiao, Lao Cheng, patted Gu Xiaoxiao's shoulder.
"Oops!" Gu Xiaoxiao was shocked at Xu Miaomiao's head, can't this kid say something nice?
"Have you finished your studies?" Director Zhang patted the podium and asked the students.
"The preview is over~" The learning atmosphere of the senior one (one) class is very good, and the relationship between teachers and students is harmonious.
"Okay, students see the PPT, let's talk about the ...... today"
Director Zhang was spitting in front of him, and the students were drowsy, but Jun Qian and Shang Lu were very energetic.
The two of them worked hard to write, brushing and writing, and from Director Zhang's perspective, the two of them were writing notes. But in reality, the two are more than drawing on scratch paper.
What is it like to draw? Uglier than who paints whom. I don't know how these two got into play.
"See? This you're looking bad. Shang Lu pointed to the stickman on his scratch paper.
"Huh! You still say me for an elemental period fifty-one? You—that's it. ”
The successful two got into each other's throats. Is it true that schools are not allowed to fight, and brawls are not allowed to fight?
"You two shut up! Stand out and take your books outside to listen to the lectures! "Two people were blasted out for disrupting classroom discipline.
Alas, these two poor babies, Gu Xiaoxiao sighed very much.