040 Make-up remover
"The country is far away, and you know its difficulties. How to use the dead Zheng to accompany the neighbors? Xie Lan explained the text by himself, "This sentence means to cross the ...... of other countries."
Xie Lan was talking, but saw Song Yiyi holding a small mirror in her hand, absentmindedly playing with her hair, and didn't pay attention to her at all, "Song Yiyi, you can translate it, what does this sentence mean." β
Yiyi sat motionless in his seat as if he hadn't heard it.
"Song Yiyi, I told you to get up and answer the question, why don't you stand up?" Xie Lan's eyes were filled with anger, and he pressed his two hands on the desk.
"Huh?" Yiyi came to her senses and saw that the whole class was looking at her. She hurriedly lowered her head again and looked at Nian Yi's textbook, "Hey, where did she go?" Nian Yi didn't speak, just pointed to a place in the Chinese textbook.
"Oh, it's just to cross other countries, and to be far away is ......" Yiyi looked at her table with a pleading look, but unfortunately she couldn't.
"What do you mean by being far away? You don't know it's not good to hear, I thought you would. Xie Lan smiled, but her smile was really not good-looking, it was the kind of bitter smile.
Yiyi couldn't bother to look in the mirror at this time, she lowered her head, unwilling to look at Xie Lan, but her heart was full of dissatisfaction.
"I didn't say you, Song Yiyi." Xie Lan sighed, "I didn't mean to find fault with you. If you look at your weekly test results last week, I won't say anything else, you didn't pass the Chinese test. You are a representative of the Chinese class, you are so embarrassed that your Chinese test is so bad? β
Yiyi has never been counted down like this, and so far, only Xie Lan will show her mercy like this.
"Look at your class status, no wonder you scored so much." Xie Lan intensified, "You just look in the mirror in class, it's strange if you can do well in the exam, hand in the mirror, hurry up." β
Yiyi held a small mirror in her hand, slow, and refused to step forward.
"I asked you to hand it in, did you hear that?" Xie Lan glanced at her angrily, "If you don't pay it, I'll go down and collect it myself." It was too late, it was fast, and in the next second, Xie Lan walked to Song Yiyi's table and held the mirror in his hand.
"Looking at Xie Lan's style, she probably wants to keep it for herself." Shi Yuqi muttered to himself.
Who knew that Xie Lan's actions were beyond their expectations, she walked to the trash can and threw the mirror in, "I really don't know, what is there to look at when you look like this." If you dress up again, where can you see it? β
As the saying goes, everyone has a love for beauty. What's more, for girls in adolescence, it's normal to like to look in the mirror. But this made Xie Lan incomprehensible.
"Also, comb me the two strands of hair on your face. What does it mean to leave two strands to put it, you're special, right? Xie Lan was a temper tantrum, and there was no room for sand in her eyes, "Tie me again now, tie those two strands of hair back up for me." β
So, in full view of everyone, Yiyi had to loosen the hairstyle she had just combed at noon and tie it into a decent ponytail.
Nian Yi looked at Yiyi's pitiful appearance, and she was even more grateful, "She still has to take care of her hair, how ugly the ponytail is, she can't see that others are more beautiful than her." Nian Yi only dared to mumble quietly.
Yi Yi had already tied her hair at Xie Lan's request at this time, her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of pleading. I hope Xie Lan can just talk about things and let herself go, but she is too naΓ―ve.
Once Xie Lan trained the students, it was not so easy to brake the car, "You put on lipstick, is such a bright color suitable for you?" Look at your eyebrows again, what have you ruined them into? If I'm not mistaken, the school doesn't allow girls to wear makeup, so what are you doing there? Xie Lan's voice was an octave higher, "Now go to the water room and wash me." β
"Teacher, I'm ......" Yiyi's tears poured out uncontrollably, "I'm the host, and I'm going to attend the rehearsal of the Teacher's Day party after school today." β
"I don't care if you rehearse or not, this is the school, don't be too casual." Xie Lan never showed mercy to his subordinates, "Go now, wash it and come back." β
Yi Yi couldn't resist Xie Lan's stubbornness, and ran out crying. She didn't want to be so embarrassed, but she was so emotional that she cried out.
"Cry, what kind of temper are you playing on me? I don't pay attention at all in class, and I can't say a few words. Xie Lan has always been cold and mean. The students sat in silence, but they didn't know in their hearts that they had scolded Xie Lan hundreds of times.
"You've all seen it." Xie Lan looked at the students under the stage without being angry, "I don't like girls wearing makeup." Such a young child has to pretend to be so mature, how good it is to be white and pure, and turn himself into a ghost every day. β
Shi Yuqi "cut", "She said so, then why does she have to put on makeup every day." Only the officials were allowed to set fires, and the people were not allowed to light lamps. Not only Yuqi, but the rest of the students were also embarrassed.
"I'm in charge of this class." Xie Lan's words were enough to shock the audience, "You stinky and beautiful ones, listen to me." I don't care if you wear smoky makeup outside. This is the school, and you give me a little bit of a student. Her face was terrifyingly cold, "If you do, I won't be able to stop you." But hide all your eyebrow pencils and lipsticks for me, and if I want to find out, I can only throw them in the trash. β
Song Yiyi lay under the halter of the water room, rubbing her face, big tears mixed with tap water flowed into the pool of the school, this school, she didn't want to stay for more than a minute. She Song Yiyi loves beauty, but Xie Lan will not hurt her self-esteem so much.
Originally, Yiyi brought makeup remover, but she couldn't use it, so she could only wash it with cold water. Even though it's not good for her skin, there's nothing she can do.
But it was so easy to remove makeup, she washed it vigorously, but there was still a residue of makeup. Yiyi's face was barely washed, and she lay on the table of the pool, because there was nothing to wipe off, so she could only let the droplets slide freely from the side of her face.
"If she Zheng thinks that he is the host, the exchange of luggage will be a source of hardship, and you will not be harmless......" Xie Lan continued to teach the following.
"Report." Song Yiyi walked in, her eyes were red, and the water droplets on her face had not yet dried, looking extremely embarrassed.
Xie Lan could see Yiyi's remaining makeup, and there were still some lip marks on the corners of her mouth, as if she hadn't washed it.
"Get out, wash up and come in. Can't even wash your face when you're so big? Song Yiyi felt that the woman in front of her was really crazy, and she was so difficult for her.
For someone like Xie Lan, Yiyi didn't want to say more, she went straight back to her desk and squatted down. His hands rummaged through with some trembling.
"I'll let you out, wash up and come in, what are you looking for?" Xie Lan didn't plan to take classes well today, so all his energy was focused on Song Yiyi.
"Hey, is she?" Bei Chen put the pen on the table and looked at Xie Lan helplessly, his mother has really been menopausal recently.
"I, I'll take a makeup remover and go." Yi Yi's voice trembled, for fear of making Xie Lan unhappy again.
"What's the makeup remover?" Xie Lan was angry for no reason, and threw the textbook heavily on the podium, "Does it take so much trouble to wash your face?" Who gives you the usual problem, you don't need makeup remover, you can't wash it clean, right? β
Song Yiyi felt that she was about to be driven crazy by Xie Lan, her eyes were distracted, she threw her schoolbag on the ground, and walked towards the door of the classroom.
"I'm telling you, I don't eat your set. If you don't tidy up, you don't go into class. Xie Lan crossed his waist at this time, and he couldn't see the appearance of a teacher.
"Damn, Xie Lan is a fool, she can't teach anymore?" Yao Liang burst into a foul mouth.
Yiyi returned to the water room again, this time, she didn't have such a good temper and obediently listened to Xie Lan's words. Instead, he sat straight on the tiles in front of the pool.
"Hey, I can't figure it out. How can I pick up such a student? Xie Lan threw the chalk in his hand into the box in frustration, "What are you thinking about if you don't focus on your studies every day?" β
"How can you be such a class teacher? I still can't figure it out. Ye Nianyi secretly scolded Xie Lan in the bottom of her heart.
"Ye Nianyi." Nian Yi was thinking about it, and was named by Xie Lan.
"Huh?" What's the situation, she shouldn't be looking for me, right? Ye Nianyi was instantly stunned and at a loss.
"You bring me all the cosmetics in Song Yiyi's schoolbag and pencil case." Xie Lan's voice was so serious that she was scared.
"This ......" Nian Yi fell into a difficult situation, and she knew the cosmetics used by Yiyi. Sometimes when I go out too quickly, I will use rippling makeup.
Putting such good cosmetics in Xie Lan's hands, Ye Nianyi was unwilling, but if he didn't obey Xie Lan's orders, he was afraid that he would be unable to protect himself.
She thought for a moment, picked up the schoolbag that Yiyi threw on the ground, and took out the bottle of makeup remover that had just caused trouble from a small mezzanine. Nian Yi glanced at the white liquid bottle, this is a new product that Snails just released this year.
She picked up the small bottle and walked in front of Xie Lan step by step.
"Is that all?" Xie Lan was skeptical, "What about lipstick, eyebrow pencil, foundation?" β
"That's all there is to it." Although Nian Yi is very timid, now is really not the time for cowardice.
"I don't believe it." Xie Lan rushed over with an arrow step and picked up Song Yiyi's pencil case on the table, "You tell me what this is?" The woman took out lipstick, eyebrow pencils, and double eyelid patches from them and threw them all on the ground.
"What's in it for you to join forces to lie to me?" Xie Lan trembled with anger, "You're not protecting her, you're hurting her." Her mind is all about dressing up, what can she do in the future? β
After turning over the pencil case, she was about to turn through Ye Nianyi's schoolbag again, and she was about to unzip the schoolbag.
"It's over, it's over. In addition to the makeup case, eye shadow, nail polish, and mobile phone are also placed inside, Song Yiyi should be finished now. Nian Yi panicked for a while, poor Yiyi, her brother doesn't know it yet.
"I don't think you should go through her bag, it's the student's private property." Just when the students all noticed that something was wrong, the boy stood up again, who else could there be besides He Beichen.
"Yiyi is saved now." This moment made Ye Nianyi have an inexplicable good impression of He Beichen.
Xie Lan heard Bei Chen's voice and couldn't help but stop, "Yes, I shouldn't have rummaged through her schoolbag." But I am her teacher, and I take responsibility for her future. Xie Lan glanced at him in disgust, when did he get used to reasoning with himself?
"Well, even if you are responsible for her, you shouldn't delay our class." Bei Chen said righteously, "Because of her own negligence, you can't finish this lesson." So how do we prepare for next week's weekly language test? β
When Yan Yan heard Bei Chen's words, he almost spit out the slag of the instant noodles in his mouth, "This product has actually started to worry about next week's weekly test, I'm really convinced." β
Bei Chen's words were like a calm taste, which made Xie Lan come to his senses, "You're right, let's continue the class." The woman threw the schoolbag in her hand and stepped directly on the makeup on the ground, breaking the eyebrow pencil.
She picked up the Chinese textbook that was hanging on the podium, "Ruoshe Zheng thinks it is the host." She, here refers to the abandonment of the ...... of Wai Zheng"
"He Beichen, the dog takes the rat and cares about it." Yao Liang glanced at him with a little hatred, "Hey, although you are the squad leader, you don't have to be so wide." What justice are you pretending to be there? β
Bei Chen opened his mouth, but when he thought that he still had a handle in Yao Liang's hand, he had to swallow his anger. Although disgusted, he didn't say anything in the end.
"Yo, Senior Class Leader He, are you not scolding me today?" Yao Liang's eyelids rolled and smiled, "It seems that Tan Yufan is your dead end." Are you afraid of offending me right now? β
He Beichen, who has always been strong, is silent, the eldest husband can stretch and bend, and he is too lazy to meet Yao Liang. Instead, he looked up at his mother's statement on the blackboard and memorized some key words.
No matter how Yao Liang teased, He Beichen ignored him. Yao Liang was also bored and flipped out his notebook.
Nian Yi had no intention of listening to the class, she carefully bent down and picked up the cosmetics that had just been thrown to the ground by Xie Lan. It's just that the eyebrow pencil is broken, and only half of it is lying on the ground alone, which makes people hateful.