Chapter 164: Why Are You Here? (1)

After the morning reading class, the children, who had not seen each other for almost a month or two, chatted with each other.

Jiang Xiuqi didn't feel sleepy, but he lay on the table as soon as he got out of class, his face buried in the crook of his arm.

He Jian, as a good brother and good friend, turned around, sighed in an envious tone across the aisle.

"Why didn't Jiang Xiuqi hand in his homework, and Liu Shumei was so polite? If I hadn't turned in my homework, I guess I'd be called a parent on the first day of school. ”

He Jian estimated that he had lost his brain during the summer vacation, Jiang Manman couldn't help but glare at him slightly when he heard it, Wu Zhijie heard He Jian's words, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and He Jian hammered his head with hindsight.

Being given up by the teacher only means that your class is cold and given up by the class teacher, what does it mean?

Jiang Manman knew that Jiang Xiuqi was not asleep, so he turned around and grabbed Jiang Xiuqi's desk and asked.

"Isn't it almost all written...... Didn't bring it? ”

Jiang Xiuqi didn't speak, and Jiang Manman made persistent efforts.

"You can bring it tomorrow, and I'll give it to the head teacher for you."

"You don't care about me."

Jiang Xiuqi buried his head and replied sullenly.

Jiang bit his lip in frustration.

The new class schedule has three days a week, and the morning and two are Chinese, followed by two math periods, and Tao Yeming's class Jiang Xiuqi slept soundly. When it came to math class, when Jiang Manman rang the bell, Jiang Manman turned his head and glanced back, and Jiang Xiuqi's seat was empty.

A bad feeling swirled in Jiang Manman's heart, and after another five or six minutes, this feeling finally came to fruition.

Jiang Xiuqi skipped class on the first day of school, and the head teacher Liu Shumei also escaped.

Liu Shumei's eyes have always been clear, and anyone who is distracted in class can be caught immediately. Jiang Manman felt that Liu Shumei had already noticed Jiang Xiuqi's empty seat, but she didn't say anything, didn't ask a word, and continued to lecture in class, just like when she was reading and collecting homework in the morning.

If a student refuses to change after repeated teaching, even the parents can't control it, so what else does she care? This is what Liu Shumei thinks in her heart, besides, there are students with such problems every year, does she have to take care of one when she encounters one?

Jiang Manman understood what Liu Shumei meant, and his heart was in a hurry, and when Liu Shumei was flipping through the lesson plan, he suddenly "rubbed" and stood up.

"Teacher, I want to go to the toilet!"

Jiang Manman was quite sudden, which startled Ding Xiaojing.

Liu Shumei raised her eyes and saw that it was Jiang Manman, so she nodded.

"Go ahead."

Jiang Manman left his seat and walked out of the classroom quickly.

When Jiang Xiuqi skipped class in the second semester of the second semester of junior high school, people were basically in the playground or gymnasium, Jiang Manman saw that there was no playground, and rushed to the basketball hall of the gymnasium without hesitation.

Xizhong never schedules physical education classes in the morning, so it must be Jiang Xiuqi. Jiang Manman stopped at the door of the basketball hall, and after steadying his breathing, he walked in slowly.

Jiang Xiuqi was the only one on the huge basketball court, Jiang Xiuqi crossed the basketball in his hand as if he was venting, his steps were rapid and slow, his breathing was also disordered, and he played in an irregular manner. After playing for about three or four minutes, Jiang Xiuqi suddenly threw the basketball in his hand to the ground, and the basketball jumped a few times on the wooden floor, and finally rolled into a no-man's corner.

Jiang Xiuqi sat on the ground dejectedly, the sun was wanton, and the shadow fell to the side alone, and Jiang was full of discomfort when he watched.