"Why isn't Christmas a national holiday?"

While holding the box containing the apple in his hand, he carefully built it, and wailed in dissatisfaction.

"You think too much, the festival of foreign devils, how can my Celestial Empire be a national holiday!"

Glancing back at Tang Yu, who was whimsical, Wang Chang decisively poured a basin of cold water.

"Lao Wang, you're boring, am I the kind of person who cares about a day and holidays, I understand the hard work of teachers and teachers, more holidays, and it is convenient for them to have a good rest!"

Gently lowering the last box to the top of the pyramid-shaped apple tree, Tang Yu turned around and refuted Wang Chang's consciousness too low.

"I believe you're a ghost!"

Pouting, Wang Chang didn't bother to argue with Tang Yu, and leaned over to pick up the scattered bags on the ground one by one.

As time passed, the freshmen not only ushered in Christmas Eve, but also their first final term.

The exam schedule has come out, and it was conveyed to everyone yesterday through Shen Feng, a member of the study committee.

And today's Christmas Eve, which happens to be Thursday, is also the Q&A class arranged by Yang Mobai and their economic law teacher Jiang Qi.

"Yang Mobai is almost done, and the class is going to be right away?"

Just when Yang Mobai wrote on the blackboard with a sealed pen, "Christmas Eve & Merry Christmas!" At that time, the students had already begun to enter the classroom one after another, and everyone was shocked by the pyramid of fruit boxes set up in front of the door several times as soon as they entered the door, and then they talked about it together.

"Wow, is this a peace fruit that is going to be sent to us? Or is it just a bunch of empty boxes? ”

A small boy with a small flat head sitting in the second row said curiously.

"I was just saying that none of us sent peace fruit, but it turned out to be such a surprise, it's great!"

A girl sitting in the fifth row on the far right side of the classroom is holding her roommate's arm with happiness on her face.

"Squad leader, they have a heart!"

This is the sentiment of a few rational parties in a corner.

"Yang Mobai, it's almost enough, it's already good, the teacher will come soon......"

"Jingle bell!"

Yu Yue, who hurriedly ran in, did not finish speaking, and the class bell for evening self-study rang on time.

"Da Da Da!"

At the same time, there was a crisp sound of high heels colliding, Yang Mobai's ears moved, he didn't care about wiping the chalk ash on his hands, turned his toes, and quickly rushed back to his seat, leaning on the old position in the first row on the left.

Yang Mobai had just sat down here, and a figure wearing a Milanese-colored windbreaker and a ponytail walked in through the front door.

It is their economic law teacher, Jiang Qi, an intellectual woman in her forties, who lives alone unmarried, but still charming. In addition to the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes revealing her age, Yang Mobai and the others mistakenly thought that Jiang Qi was only in her early thirties when they met for the first time.

"I wish you, teacher!"

The moment Jiang Qi's high heels appeared at the door, Yang Mobai took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

"Happy Christmas Eve!"

"Merry Christmas!"

"Happy!"

Experiments have proved that the 14 industrial and commercial class committee headed by Yang Mobai and Yu Yue obviously overestimated the tacit understanding of their class members.

"Poof! What are you guys playing here? ”

Jiang Qi laughed at the scene of stragglers in the classroom, and she put her textbook on the podium, holding the edge of the podium with both hands, and asked with a smile.

"Happy Teacher's holiday, send you peace fruit!"

As soon as Jiang Qi's words were finished, Gu Bin, who was specially seated in the first row of this class, rubbed it, stood up, took out the teacher's special edition of the Supreme Apple from the drawer and handed it over.

"Ah, and mine, thank you!"

Gu Bin's sudden hand made Jiang Qi involuntarily stunned for a moment, fortunately, he had been a teacher for so many years, and he had never seen any battles, and he returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and stretched out his hand with a smile to take the peace fruit that was obviously overpackaged.

"This package, don't let me open it and pop out a whole doll!"

"How can we, you see that we are so well-behaved, how can we do such a thing!"

Jiang Qi's ridicule Gu Bin hurriedly waved his hand and denied it.

"Okay, thank you again for your kindness, sit down, then let's start class!"

With his eyebrows curled slightly, Jiang Qi motioned for Gu Bin to sit down, put Ping'an Guo in the corner of the podium, opened the book and prepared for class.

"That, teacher, you see that we are so well-behaved, we will open the book at the end of the term!"

Gu Bin, who was about to sit down, glanced at Tang Yu's gesture towards him, his movements froze, as if he remembered something, and turned back sharply and said.

"Wait for me here!"

Hearing this, Jiang Qi paused with his right hand on the blackboard eraser and smiled dumbly.

"I would like to, but the exam plan was reported a month ago, and I can't change it for the closed-book exam, so ah, sit down, and now let's talk about the knowledge points that are easy to make mistakes."

"Ah~"

Originally, when Gu Bin proposed the open-book exam, the people in the entire classroom raised their ears high, just waiting for Jiang Qi to nod and agree, but the result was that the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and it was impossible to open the book, and it would never be possible!

Listening to the explanation on the podium, Lang Shixian, who was sitting in the row behind Yang Mobai, was stunned, and he almost fell asleep.

"Old Tang, what are you writing, so devoted!"

was poked by his roommate, and Lang Shixian, who was awake, was half-lying on his desk, holding the pen lid against Tang Yu in front of him, and asked curiously.

"You're too stupid to explain to you!"

Without looking back, after hearing that it was Lang Shixian's voice, Tang Yu moved his body and continued to follow Jiang Qi's explanation, scratching vigorously in the economic law textbook.

"Teacher Jiang is marking the key points for us, I'll show you later!"

In order to maintain the harmony of the class, Yang Mobai stopped his pen and went back to explain to Lang Shixian.

"Okay, okay!"

Although I don't understand when Jiang Qi said the key point, Lang Shixian doesn't care about this, anyway, what the squad leader said must be right, go back and take the notes and memorize them well, I believe that 60 points is still okay!

"Oh, by the way, Brother Yang, this is what Mo Qingqing entrusted me to pass to you!"

As he spoke, Lang Shixian took out a brown paper bag from his bag and handed it under the table.

"For me?"

While reaching out to take the bag, he leaned on Wang Chang's back, bypassed Lang Shixian's sturdy body, and glanced at Mo Qingqing, who was writing and drawing with his head down, Yang Mobai couldn't help but scratch the back of his head with the cover of the pen, and shook his head for some reason.

"What's that? The bag is so tight, I'll go, Tang Yu, why are you holding my hand, scare me! ”

Yang Mobai, who was in danger of shouting out, hurriedly lowered his voice.

Looking down, Tang Yu's hand was reaching out from the side......