157 Riots
"The following question is still a little difficult." Tang Yu said the chalk in his hand and paused unconsciously, "I'll talk about it, I want to hear your solution." Tang Yu said and put the exercise book in his hand on the desk, "He Beichen, you should be able to do it, you can tell everyone about it." Tang Yu said without noticing the reaction of the students under the podium, but picked up the teacup and took a sip.
The man was so tired today that he was tired after two classes in a row. When Tang Yu put down the teacup, he found that no one paid attention to him, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange, "He Beichen, come up and solve this problem." The man said and cleared his throat appropriately, "He Beichen, what about people?" He looked around for another week, but found no trace of Beichen.
At this time, Yao Liang, who had been sitting beside him, was a little impatient, he turned his pen, and his face was impatient, "He didn't come today." The boy spat out angrily.
"He didn't come today? So what did he do? Tang Yu naturally spit out a sentence, but Yao Liang couldn't understand his hard work as a teacher, he felt that it was redundant for Shu Lao to ask this sentence. So he frowned, "Where did he go, how do I know?" He didn't tell me. After Yao Liang finished speaking, he buried his face in the textbook again, looking like he didn't care about himself.
"Didn't come. Why didn't he come? *** couldn't help muttering to himself on the podium, "It shouldn't be." Is it sick leave? The more Tang Yu thought about it, the more the second monk was puzzled, even so, but the basic discipline in class also needed to be maintained. So he still pretended to be calm and picked up the chalk and glanced at the students under the podium, "Okay, since He Beichen is not here, then I'll talk about this question." He immediately resumed his lecture, "First of all, let's take a look at the conditions given in the title, which should be seen to be a quadratic function......"
Although Tang Yu spoke very carefully above, the students below did not appreciate it at all, became casual and even began to discuss it, and had to lower their voices and start whispering.
"Hey, where did you say Beichen went?" A boy with glasses sitting in the back row first threw out such a question, he seemed to be very concerned about Bei Chen, looking at the empty position next to Yao Liang in the front row, he couldn't help but feel that his heart had become empty, "Why didn't he come to school today?" He didn't know who he was asking, and it was as if he was talking to himself.
"Who knows? I guess I'm sick. A quiet-looking girl next to her flipped through the book, just like ordinary people speculated. Also, in their hearts, He Beichen is a god-level figure. If he is not sick, he will ask for leave, which is simply impossible, not to mention, even if he asks for sick leave, Xie Lan will not necessarily approve it.
"He's sick? Well, maybe. The boy with glasses didn't know what to say, but he felt that a big guy like He Beichen didn't come to school today, and it seemed that something was missing.
"I don't think it's that simple. You say that someone like a female devil will easily approve him for leave? The little chubby dun sitting in front of the glasses rolled his eyes, "It's hard for me to see." He lowered his voice again and continued, "Maybe he skipped school on his own." He made a bold guess, and the other students clearly disagreed.
"How is that possible?" Fat Dun's voice was interrupted as soon as he fell, "What are you kidding, people like He Beichen will also skip school?" They were obviously not convinced, and they became more and more restless because of their faces.
"How is this impossible?" A black, skinny boy doesn't think so, "Everyone has a time when they can't think about it, He Beichen is also a human, okay?" ”
Before Tang Yu finished solving a question, he heard a commotion in the classroom. He also felt that he couldn't talk anymore, so he slapped the blackboard with the blackboard in his hand, "What are you arguing about?" Tell me what you're arguing about? The man's voice was loud, and he turned away, his face unusually angry.
And at this moment, the students at the desks were too timid to say that they were alive, they rarely saw this level of fire in the old man, so they were startled by his roar. "Just go to class well, and if He Beichen is not there, he won't be there. What's the matter, the squad leader is not here, you can't even listen to the class! Tang Yu said and patted the desk hard, he felt that he was angry.
But the old man is still very broad-minded, and he doesn't plan to do anything with this group of hairy children, "So the definition field is out, and the expression of this question should be written like this......" He thought it was just a small episode, and he could still talk about this lesson smoothly, but where would this group of teenagers fulfill the wish of the old man?
Less than two minutes later, they began to stir up again, and the man had wanted to turn a blind eye and forget it. But they became more and more excessive, and their voices became louder and louder, obviously not giving Tang Yu face. He naturally has self-esteem and needs to be respected by others. Since his students didn't appreciate it, Tang Yu also felt that he had nothing to talk about.
simply brushed the chalk and set up a shelf, "If you don't want to hear it, then I won't talk about it." Tang Yu was also stubborn, he slammed his two big hands on the podium, didn't say anything, and rolled his eyes at the students below.
Yao Liang was disgusted with such a posture, this class was really centered on him He Beichen. He couldn't even listen to the class when he wasn't there, and Tang Yu also messed up by himself. The more Yao Liang thought about it, the more angry he felt, this world is so unfair. Some people as soon as he leaves, everything around them is messed up, and it's not a privilege to be.
More than half of the class has passed, but the question on the blackboard is still half solved with a ** pen and left there, but Tang Yu has no intention of finishing it. For the remaining few minutes, Tang Yu didn't say a word, sat at the computer desk and browsed his courseware, and the students below also began to do their own things.
The man frowned, "What's going on?" When I first took over your shift, you weren't like that, look at you now. Tang Yu said and couldn't help sighing, "If you can't get the results of the weekly test, forget it, what about the discipline in class, where did you throw it away?" You all know what I'm talking about, right, so I'll call it up and tell you about it. Come on, will it? The young man below didn't react, but Tang Yu was so angry that he sat on the lectern and kept panting.
Yao Liang was rather bored with his workbook, which in his opinion must have been the most failed math lesson ever taught by the old man, and there was no one. Looking at the three-dimensional geometry problem in front of him, he felt more and more bored, and suddenly put the pen in his hand and stopped writing angrily. Since Tang Yu had already lost his temper once, the students didn't dare to make a mistake easily, so they quietly sat down one by one and made small movements.
At this time, the bell rang for the end of class, and it was nothing more than a liberation for Mr. Tang and a group of teenagers, "Get out of class." Tang Yu stood up from the lectern and picked up the textbook that had just been left by himself, looking very free and easy. As soon as he went out on the front foot, the students exploded in the classroom.
"Damn, what's wrong with Tang Yu today?" A boy complained a little rudely.
"Who knows? I guess it's the wrong tendon. The bear child next to him couldn't help but echo on the side.
"I see, you don't know him. It's not because He Beichen is not there, so he doesn't want to talk about it. Their conversation was overheard by Yao Liang, not to mention how ugly his face was.
The students are discussing the number of old people in the classroom, Tang Yu naturally doesn't know this, he is already on his way to the office, the performance of the children in the class today is really annoying to him, and the man has a fire but he doesn't know how to vent it. He thought so, and unconsciously remembered He Beichen, and he didn't know why this kid didn't come to school today. Forget it, it's better to ask Mr. Xie first.
Thinking so, he came to the door of the office, and was just about to push the door in, but felt the noise inside, "Lanlan, tell me, how is the house in that real estate?" Isn't it more luxurious than your house? The person inside seemed very excited, he paused for two seconds and continued, "And, let me tell you, there is a nice garden next to it, and it is also very close to the movie theater, you see that you are so busy at work now, wouldn't it be nice to have a place to relax after work?" ”
The more Ze Zhixun spoke, the more chattering became, Tang Yu originally wanted to wait until the man finished speaking before going in, but now it seems that there is no need for this, this is an office, naturally it is a place for work, not for love. He thought for a moment and knocked on the door. Dan Ze Zhixun continued to nag as if he hadn't heard.
"Lan Lan, you really don't need to think about it so much." He lay in front of Xie Lan with a flamboyant look, "As long as you like it, it's decided." As for me, I have enough funds to buy it, and we can ...... it then" Hearing this, Tang Yu was really a little helpless, and he knocked heavily on the office door again.
This time, without waiting for any reaction from the people inside, he walked straight in, which startled Ze Zhixun and Xie Lan. Seeing Tang Yu walk in, Xie Lan's face began to redden, if she could, she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, but unfortunately she didn't.
Shu Lao naturally realized the embarrassment of the woman, but he didn't feel anything. He hadn't done anything wrong, and naturally he wouldn't feel embarrassed, so he was as serious as ever. He looked at the man in the suit and leather shoes in front of him, this guy was a famous brand from head to toe, "Teacher Xie, who is this?" He asked with some curiosity, but he didn't notice Xie Lan's embarrassment.
"Oh." Xie Lan became stumbling, she obviously didn't have any psychological precautions against this sensitive issue, and before she could speak, Ze Zhixun replied, "I'm her fiancé." His tone was very firm, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, looking proud.