This is an embarrassing scene that can't be more embarrassing, I grabbed candy with my students, and then accidentally threw the candy into the cup of my boss, which is a human tragedy.

Shu Qin was so happy that he couldn't find the north, he was playing with Zhou Zhaolan, a fool, and Comrade Lao Luo died honorably, which was very happy!

Shu Qin whistled very appropriately.

Zhou Zhaolan almost couldn't hold back a slap on his cheek.

"Pulling and pulling in the hallway with students, what is it like! You let me in! Lao Luo roared and pointed at Shu Qin and said, "You also roll in for me!" ”

Zhou Zhaolan shrugged his shoulders and hung his head into the office like a student who had done something wrong.

Lao Luo angrily slammed the cup on the table, and severely criticized the two of them for "pulling and pulling" in the corridor.

Shu Qin really admires Lao Luo, he is worthy of teaching Chinese, and the words of critics are not repeated, looking at what Lao Luo said, his face was red because of lack of oxygen, Lao Luo took a breath, picked up the cup with a dry mouth and was about to take a sip, and he was angry when he caught a glimpse of the stick floating in the water.

"Go, go, go! Pour me a heavy drink! Lao Luo pushed the cup in front of Shu Qin, and warned with a warning in his eyes: "If you dare to spit in it, I will kill you kid!" ”

Shu Qin took the cup and grimaced at Lao Luo, and ran away.

"It's hard to bring students, right?" Lao Luo waved his hand, pointed to the chair across his table, and motioned for Zhou Zhaolan to sit down and talk to him.

"It's okay, it's just a bit noisy." Zhou Zhaolan shrunk her shoulders, and her buttocks sitting on the stool seemed to be sitting on pins and needles. It's not that he coaxed him, but Lao Luo was also the homeroom teacher when he was a student, and the three-year accumulation of power left a big shadow in Zhou Zhaolan's heart.

"It's normal to make trouble! Your class, if you don't make trouble, you'll see the hell! Lao Luo sighed, and said again that Zhou Zhaolan should not be allowed to take the penultimate errand class.

Zhou Zhaolan knew that Lao Luo loved himself, but the way he loved him was a bit special.

Zhou Zhaolan told Lao Luo that he would come back to be a teacher and teach mathematics.

After Lao Luo knew, he asked him if he had any intention of being a class teacher, and if he became a class teacher, he would get a higher salary, and he would be able to take charge of himself as soon as possible. The good thing is said to be out of the blue.

Zhou Zhaolan didn't have the intention of being a class teacher, but he really couldn't refuse Lao Luo's enthusiasm, so he jumped into the pit that Lao Luo dug for him.

Lao Luo regarded him as a proud protégé, and handed over this class to him in the hope that he could do a good job and have an unlimited future.

Lao Luo pulled him and talked about his education experience for a long time, and it was not until the bell rang that Lao Luo asked him if he had any classes later.

"Yes, yes!" Zhou Zhaolan hurriedly replied.

"Hey, what about Shu Qin's stinky boy? Is the pour a glass of water man gone! Lao Luo pulled his throat, and when he turned around, he saw that the back of the chair where he used to hang his schoolbag was empty, and he said: "This stinky boy is fast!" ”

Zhou Zhaolan wanted to laugh a little and held back.

****

Zhou Zhaolan returned to the office and sighed at the lesson plan that he had already worshipped the sky, then took out a new book and copied it according to the words that he could understand.

There are four classrooms on the first floor of the teaching building of No. 2 Middle School, and there will be an ear room in the middle of each two, one is used as a temporary desk for the class teacher, and the other is that there are some bookshelves in this room where students can read extracurricular books.

At the point of class now, Zhou Zhaolan came out of this small ear room, and there were no other teachers there.

Zhou Zhaolan sat in his seat, lowered his head and looked at the book quietly.

The sun shone on the top of his hair in a circle, but his hair was blown away by the wind from the electric fan.

When Shu Qin came up with bread, he passed by the ear room and saw this scene, and felt that his head teacher was too tender to be his head teacher.

A guy who just graduated from college and didn't have a few years older than him wanted to take care of him.

Master, I am free, I am an inferior horse, and no one can tame it~

He thought happily, and despised Zhou Zhaolan in his heart. Just being tall and not growing flesh, and being thin and not pulling a few poles, he is embarrassed to talk to him, in case he falls while talking, others will be wronged by him.

Shu Qin shook his head and snorted, this sound was not big or small, and it just fell into Zhou Zhaolan's ears, and as soon as he raised his head, he made eye contact with this little overlord.

The little overlord still had bread in his mouth, an army-green schoolbag on his back, and a mug of the Ten Halls of Yama in his hand.

It's so chic to look at!

Zhou Zhaolan immediately got up and chased out, the little overlord slid out like a loach, and next door to the ear room was their class, he just came out of the small office, and the little overlord had already slipped into his place for a while. Unloaded the schoolbag with one hand,

Under the table of the teacher's "clang", he threw the bread on his mouth into the drawer.

Zhou Zhaolan bred his waist and looked at Shu Qin, who was sitting down and smiling at him, very deflated.

There is no other way than to look at the rays of his eyes through the air.

If he goes in and interrupts the teacher, it will disrupt the order of the class, and at worst, he will accumulate a grudge with the teacher. You can only go back to the office first. Unexpectedly, as soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Shu Qin, the loach, took the initiative to slide into his office.

Shu Qin pinched Lao Luo's mug in his hand, put it on his table with a "bang", pulled the empty chair and sat opposite him, even if it was, this master really regarded himself as an uncle, and he also cocked Erlang's legs, brushed the lines on his calves with one hand, and then spread it in front of him.

Zhou Zhaolan watched his performance silently, "What are you doing?" Crazy? ”

Shu Qin's mouth froze, "Sugar! You threw my candy into Lao Luo's quilt, and it all bubbled! You won't pay me one? ”

Zhou Zhaolan crossed her hands and hugged her chest, her expression frozen.

"Are you going to settle accounts with me?"

"My brothers are all settling accounts, not to mention that we are just a false teacher-student relationship." Shu Qin said with trembling legs.

“OK。” Zhou Zhaolan took out a black leather notebook from the drawer and spread it out in front of him, "This is my daily expense record book." My brother settles the score, you said. Let's figure it out. The school stipulates that students in a class must not be late for more than 10 times in a month, otherwise the class teacher will deduct 200 yuan in bonus. This is the third time this month, and you have to give me sixty dollars in proportion. Zhou Zhaolan followed his example and spread his hands in front of him, "Come, give money!" ”

Shu Qin was dumbfounded, and jumped up with a wave of his hand.

"How can there be a teacher like you, who actually asks students for money, and you still have to be shameless!"

"My brother settles the account, what you said, not to mention that we are still a fake teacher-student relationship."

Shu Qin: "......"