Chapter 179: She's not a class teacher, a tendon
Due to Mr. Zhao's ruthless order, Fu Xi is leading the class to seriously review the Chinese, and strive to make the half-term exam results meet the goal set by Mr. Zhao.
After forty minutes of nervous and serious work, Fang He, who was sitting next to the lectern, collapsed on the table, "Fighting so hard early in the morning, don't you want us to live well?" ”
When she was a freshman in high school before, she had never been led by such a serious Chinese class representative.
Seeing today, I came up with two words: I'm really tired!
Fu Xicai ignored her, returned to his seat with the language book, and stared at the cover of the book for a while before relieving himself and breathing a sigh of relief.
Many people are shouting tired like Fang He, the usual Chinese morning self-study is arranged by everyone, to put it bluntly, it is water, this morning suddenly came out like this, presumably many people are not happy with her.
Fu Xiwu sighed to himself, flipped to a literary text at random, and looked at the dense notes on it, feeling more and more irritable.
"Fu Xi, come to the office."
Teacher Zhao shouted at the back door of the classroom, and Fu Xi hurriedly lifted it out of the classroom in one breath.
As soon as her front foot came out, everyone was talking about her back foot:
"Did the representative of the language class eat explosives this morning? Why is it that all of a sudden, so hard to take us to study? ”
"Maybe it's the eldest aunt who came to the door, and I heard that the girl was not in a good mood when she came to the eldest aunt."
"In my opinion, she should be nervous about our Chinese results in this half-term exam."
"What's the use of her being nervous? She's not a class teacher. ”
"What if people just want to worry about the head teacher?"
"That's right, Fu Xi is not only the representative of the Chinese class, but also the deputy class leader, and his sense of responsibility must be very strong, how can we be like those of us who don't have any positions."
"Then do you like Fu Xi or hate Fu Xi?"
With Fang He's interjection, everyone's discussion came to an abrupt end.
"What kind of demon does this woman want to be?" Lin Xia looked disgusted.
Yu Huanxi turned the pen in his hand, "Keep listening." ”
Fang He didn't care that everyone was staring at her, but spontaneously felt a sense of pride, "In my opinion, Fu Xi wants to be in the limelight, she wants to exchange the so-called sense of responsibility for the teacher's praise, and let the teacher know how good she is. ”
It turned out that the drunkard did not mean to drink.
Yu Huanxi smiled slightly, "The excellence of our squad leader is in everyone's eyes, everyone was just chatting casually, and they were taken seriously by someone, tsk, someone is really a tendon." ”
For Fang He, everyone just treats her as an outsider now.
When dealing with outsiders, even the 'family' that is not very united on weekdays will work together to the outside world.
For example, now, everyone agrees with Yu Huanxi's words:
"Class Leader Fu has been listed as a model for our class by the head teacher since the beginning of school, so that we all have to learn from her."
"If she wants to be in the limelight, she can compete with Fu Monian, who is the squad leader."
"Squad Leader Fu led all of us to have a good self-study class for the good of all of us, and what we just said is over, and there is no other meaning."
"It's a shame that someone still says that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, but I don't know that the person with the most stains on our class is someone."
Fang He sneered, "Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, the real person with a lot of stains is a certain person surnamed Yu, this kind of person will only pollute more people." ”