He continued to make up: "I would like to fly with you into the blue sky, soar above the vast sky, and never fall off......"

"Hahaha......" The classmates in the class were so laughing at this time that their stomachs cramped.

"The pig flew into the sky, and I made a wish not to fall! Brother Qiang, your understanding is really strong! Jin Liang said with a big laugh and gasping for breath.

Zhou Ziqiang frowned, returned the piece of paper to Xue Qing'er, and said with some displeasure: "Cut, the love writing is so bad, I really can't read it anymore!" ”

"Who else, who has a love letter, read it to me......" He slapped the blackboard on the podium again, trying to stop everyone from laughing.

"Who else? I need to pull the red line, just say it! He shouted loudly and was not ashamed to be on it in front of the old man.

But as soon as the words came out, the classmates all stopped, didn't say anything more, and took back the books one by one to continue reading in the morning.

Zhou Ziqiang was puzzled, and then heard a familiar female voice behind him say, "Do you want to help me draw a red line?" ”

"More than glad, love letters!" As soon as he turned around, his face immediately turned pale.

"Ban...... Class...... Mr. Lin and Mr. Lin...... I still have to study, next time, next time, help you ......" Zhou Ziqiang immediately bent over, saluted the head teacher, and quickly rushed to his seat in the back row.

There was another round of laughter in the class.

Everyone knows that Director Lin is an old virgin, she is in her 30s and has not yet married, and she looks short and fat.

This time, Zhou Ziqiang should have touched her thunder point.

Sure enough, "Zhou Ziqiang, come to my office after morning self-study!" Lin Guixiang will not let go of such a great opportunity to educate students, she pointed to Zhou Ziqiang, who was sitting in the seat with a book covering her head, and ordered sharply.

"Good ......" came out of the book with a muffled "good" word.

The bell rings for the end of the morning self-study class.

Watching him twist his waist and walk out in a nonchalant breakdance, many people in the class burst into laughter again.

The head teacher's office happened to be next door, and Lang Lang's reading began to become quieter.

Mr. Lin's criticism of Zhou Ziqiang's voice gradually became louder, and the sound wave felt like it was about to become a broadcast.

"Zhou Ziqiang, it's the last semester of your third year of high school, how can you still have nothing to do in the class and make jokes about your classmates at will? Do you know that you have studied hard for more than ten years, in order to take this exam, pass the exam, pass the exam, and you can have a good future, or you have to go back to farming, to move bricks, to pull a cart, to be a waiter......"

Xue Qing'er looked at the sunny classroom door, remembered the odd jobs she had done in the past, gasped, and continued to bury her head in the books.

The new semester always passes very quickly, and a week passes in the blink of an eye.

Li Chengbin may have been supervised by his family, so he didn't come to help Xue Qing'er with tutoring.

He told Xue Qing'er that he still had to rely on his own efforts to study. He only provides ways and means, and some of his ways and methods have been taught to her all last semester.

Xue Qing'er understood and was very grateful to him.

As the weather warmed up after the year, the female students all turned over the backlog of skirts in the cupboards.

It is popular to wear thick white or flesh-colored stockings and a dress or skirt over it.

I often see boys staring at the little thin legs under the girls' skirts in a daze.

are all young and ignorant years, and one or two couples are often seen walking around on campus.

Xue Qing'er and Li Chengbin don't seem to be so close this semester, they just sit in their seats every day to study, read, listen to the teacher's classes, and go home after school.

It's just an exchange, and it's just some simple conversations on weekdays.

Xue Qing'er felt that this state was also very good, after all, it was the last semester of the third year of high school, and if she spent her mind elsewhere, I was afraid that it would affect the results of the college entrance examination at that time.

One sunny afternoon, Xue Qing'er didn't go back to eat today. Because of the delay in cycling back, she now hopes to seize every minute and every second to learn.

After a hasty meal in the cafeteria at noon, she came to the classroom.

There were also some other students in the classroom, and everyone was silently memorizing the books. Some took out a complete set of test papers, and wrote the answers to the questions on the test papers.

Xue Qing'er looked a little tired and rested on the table, but suddenly heard a classmate outside the door calling her.

When she looked up, she found that it was Hu Cancan. Hu Cancan is a member of the study committee and often conveys some teachers' instructions.

"Qing'er, Teacher Gu asked you to go to his office!" Hu Cancan stood in the sunlight at the door, and his whole person seemed to glow.

Xue Qing'er blocked the dazzling white light with one hand, and replied in a daze: "Okay." ”

She reluctantly stood up and muttered, "At noon, what is the English teacher looking for her?" ”

Xue Qing'er is the representative of the English class, and Teacher Gu often asks her to help her do some English homework, sort out the test papers, and help with the work of scoring.

So, although she was a little sleepy from drowsiness, she slowly walked out of the classroom and went to Teacher Gu's office.

Mr. Gu is a master's degree who has returned from studying abroad, and his face is chubby, black, and he often shows a very sunny smile under a pair of glasses with metal rimmes.

Xue Qing'er walked up the stairs, she remembered that Teacher Gu's office should be on the fourth floor, a corner, 401.

"Knock knock......" Xue Qing'er knocked politely on the door.

"Come in!" It was Teacher Gu's voice.

Xue Qing'er twisted the door lock and walked in.

"You're here?" Gu Hai walked over with a smile on his face, closed the door behind Xue Qing'er, and then sat on a chair in front of a desk and looked at her, "You sit." ”

Xue Qing'er was a little uncomfortable, she didn't sit down but asked, "Teacher Gu, is there anything you need help with?" ”

"Well, this one!" Gu Hai showed a bright smile to her again.

"Come here, come to the teacher, the teacher has something for you!" He beckoned to Xue Qing'er, and the smile on his face was very bright.

Xue Qing'er thought she was going to correct her homework, so she walked over.

Gu Hai opened the drawer and took out a stack of homework books inside. This is Xue Qing'er's English homework handed in two days before their class, "Qing'er, can you help the teacher tick the classmates who write seriously?" ”

"Oh, it's neatly written, isn't it?" Xue Qing'er knew that this was a listening assignment assigned by the teacher, so most of the people who wrote some English books should have listened to the tapes.

"Yes, you understand it very well. Come, you just sit here, sit next to the teacher and correct. Gu Hai nodded with satisfaction, pulled a wooden stool closer, placed it on his left, and motioned for Xue Qing'er to sit down.