Finally calmed these bear children, Tang Xiangling immediately began to give a lecture to everyone.

"After reading it, the focus is on the word 'sense'. You ......"

Tang Xiangling originally wanted to ask a question to the children below on this point, but suddenly remembered what Zhang Luojin had instructed him:

"Don't ask them open-ended questions, or you'll be done with the lesson."

Tang Xiangling quickly took it back when he came to his lips.

Although the class without interaction with the students is boring, at least there will not be a situation where the car cannot be stopped, as Zhang Luojin said. However, Tang Xiangling's class is not boring, at least when she lectures to students, she often gives some very vivid examples, so that they will not listen to it to the point of drowsiness.

When he walked to the bottom of the podium with his books, he passed by the seat of the squad leader just now, and Tang Xiangling, who had a good ear, heard someone next to him whispering.

"Squad leader, just cross out my name."

"No, I've already given you many chances just now, who made you talk all the time."

"Oh, good squad leader, don't worry, you crossed out this name, and I won't speak again."

The squad leader didn't bother to pay attention to him, but he was still looking at his book, and his eyes glanced in the direction of Tang Xiangling from time to time.

As if he had seen through the class leader's thoughts, he got closer to the table and spoke again: "Didn't you recognize this Teacher Tang just now as the writer you like?" If you cross out my name for me, I can help you get an autograph. ”

"How do you know I recognize it?"

"I'll know by looking at your expressions and movements."

Just when I saw her reaction after seeing Tang Xiangling enter the classroom, she was shocked at first, then she couldn't believe it, and then she took out the romance she had hidden in her desk pocket and took a look, and compared the photo with the real person.

Then he began to resist the urge to stomp his feet while being excited, and his face became red because of this.

As her tablemate for so long, this bit of vision still needs to be had.

The squad leader didn't expect that he secretly looked at the romance, but he didn't know when it was exposed under his nose, and he didn't dare to look at him with his head down.

If everyone knows that the class leader takes the lead, I don't know what Teacher Peng thinks of her.

Seeing that she lowered her head and didn't speak, the same table continued to encourage the other party: "As long as you cross out my name, I will help you get an autograph, how about it?" ”

"No, you can't cross the name."

Although he wanted Tang Xiangling's signature very much, he was a class committee member after all, and he still couldn't compromise on the issue of principle, so the squad leader resolutely rejected his request.

Seeing her so stubborn, she pouted at the same table, put her hands on the back of her head and looked at the books on the table freely.

Tang Xiangling couldn't help but sneer when he saw the two children fighting.

Suddenly, he was targeted by the whole class.

"Ahem, last week, did Mr. Zhang assign you the task of reading "The Tragedy of the Snow Leopard", have you completed it?"

"It's done—"

"Okay, let's wait a while, our homework for the next class is to write the after-reading feelings of "The Tragedy of the Snow Leopard"." Tang Xiangling said slowly about the composition requirements, "The requirement is what I just said, don't write the feeling after reading as a synopsis of the story, the language should be as vivid as possible, and the capable students strive to write less patterned, and the students who are usually lacking in composition will write according to the method I just handed over to you." 600 words, completed in the next class, received after class. ”

"Ahh

Hearing Tang Xiangling open his mouth to assign homework, the whole class almost subconsciously began to wail.

"Okay, okay, let's get out of class now, and I'll write again when the next class starts."

At this time, the bell rang just in time for the end of class. A few classmates rushed down the corridor as if they had been beaten with blood, and they didn't know what to do when they ran out. Tang Xiangling sat on the podium boredly, watching the classmates below chatting and laughing, and he was bored flipping through Zhang Luojian's textbook and casually looking at it.

"Teacher Tang."

Suddenly, a little boy was calling out to himself, and Tang Xiangling raised his head.

Isn't this the class leader's table?

"What's the matter?"

"I'd like to ask you for an autograph."

"Ask me for an autograph?"

Tang Xiangling had the heart to tease him, holding his chin and asking him: "The teacher is not a star, why do you ask me to sign it?" ”

The boy was asked by Tang Xiangling, and said casually: "I know you wrote it, a very famous writer, called Old Bracken." ”

"I'm writing romances, how do you know about me?"

"It must be because he usually watches romance!"

A few boys next to him heard the conversation between the two, as if they were usually at odds with this boy, and opened their mouths to mock him.

The boy was not annoyed, and turned his head to look at him: "What's wrong with the boy's romance?" Who rules not to watch? ”

"Romance is only for girls! Like us boys, we all watch fantasy. Are you a girl? ”

"You know what, I mean reading widely."

Too lazy to worry about the person next to him, the boy put a pink and tender book in front of Tang Xiangling: "Teacher Tang, just say whether to sign or not." ”

This little boy is too fickle, isn't he? When I was talking to the squad leader just now, I was still like a leather monkey, and now I talk to everyone with a cold face, and I don't care about anyone.

Tang Xiangling, who had always gossiped, saw some doorways from inside, and touched his non-existent beard with a wicked smile: "Okay, I'll sign it for you." ”

Tang Xiangling picked up the pen and was about to sign, when he suddenly hooked his finger at him. The boy obediently came closer, and Tang Xiangling whispered in his ear, "What's the name of your tablemate?" ”

Someone, who had been maintaining a cold image just now, suddenly blushed: "No, what does it have to do with her, I signed it for myself." ”

"So this pink book is yours too?"

"It's mine, who said pink is a girl's patent?"

Tang Xiangling didn't expect him to be quite sharp: "Don't pretend, don't you just want the squad leader to cross out your name from the notebook?" ”

"Not really."

The boy's voice suddenly became smaller, and he glanced at the empty seat next to him: "Even if she doesn't give me a scratch, I'll help her get an autograph." ”

"Look, don't you just admit it?"

Tang Xiangling himself didn't expect to be able to say his words so easily, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, you said that if I wrote her name on it, and named it for her, wouldn't she be even happier?" ”

The boy who was about to lose his temper heard Wei Yanshi's words, and finally said her name from his mouth: "Her name is Xu Lulin." The foothills of Yuelu Academy, the forest of forests. ”

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