"Okay, no more nonsense."

At this time, Teacher Ma spoke, and he said, "Let's choose the class representative first, which classmate is Zhao Mingze?" ”

was suddenly named, and Zhao Mingze, who was sitting in the corner, did not panic, raised his hand and said, "Teacher, I am." ”

Mr. Ma has an impression of Zhao Mingze.

The young man is handsome, has good grades, and is still very famous in their junior high school.

Teacher Ma said directly: "I took a look at your math results from the first to the second year of junior high school, and you should be the representative of the math class." ”

"Okay." Zhao Mingze nodded and put down his hand.

Anyway, as a class representative, he doesn't need to do anything, at most he sends and receives homework books every day, so as not to delay his study.

Moreover, just for this little trouble, to reject the teacher's words will only leave a bad impression.

Even if he leaves Ping'an County in another year, Zhao Mingze will not let his perfect reputation be stained.

This is his way of survival.

Since he was a child, he has followed his mother, who was a junior, to run around, look at people's faces, and please others to live.

He understands too well that little ghosts are difficult.

Therefore, Zhao Mingze still pays attention to interpersonal relationships.

On the podium, Mr. Ma looked at Zhao Mingze's well-behaved appearance and nodded with satisfaction.

This kind of good student is the most pleasing to the teacher.

Teacher Ma said, "Then let's start the class, let's turn to the fourth page of the textbook......"

This is the first lesson of the school year, so most of the students don't have much energy.

Jiang Xiaoqing is full of energy.

She hasn't read a junior high school textbook for 20 years, although Chen Qiaofeng helped with a lot of tutoring during the summer vacation, but it is inevitable that there will be no loopholes.

The monthly exam is going to be in the near future, and she doesn't want to fail the exam!

Halfway through a class, with Teacher Ma's explanation, Jiang Xiaoqing's classroom memories of twenty years ago kept emerging, and those somewhat unfamiliar knowledge slowly returned to her mind and became familiar.

“…… What do you mean! Threaten me?! ”

Just as Mr. Ma was giving a lecture to everyone, a lot of roaring suddenly came from outside, which directly interrupted Mr. Ma's voice.

Teacher Ma was stunned, subconsciously stopped the lecture, and looked out, isn't that the direction the office?

What's the situation?

The classmates were stunned, and many students who were originally deserting raised their heads and looked out of the window.

"Is that Tao Pingping's father's voice?"

"Sounds like that!"

"He's arguing with someone?"

"I don't know."

……

The students were talking.

On the other side of the hallway window, there were bold students who even looked out the window.

“…… Look at your children, what have you done to my Pingping! ”

At this time, Director Tao's roar sounded again, which frightened the students and retracted their heads.

"Be quiet, everyone!"

Teacher Ma felt that the situation was wrong, patted the blackboard with his hand, and said, "Have a good class!" ”

After a pause, he pointed to the students by the window and said, "Close the windows!" ”

Although the students gossiped in their hearts, the teacher spoke up, and they had to close the windows.

Teacher Ma got off the podium, closed the door of the classroom, and continued to lecture.

In the back row, Jiang Xiao glanced at the window and quickly retracted his gaze.

Director Tao's voice sounded angry, as if he was arguing with someone.

The last sentence: "Look at your children, what have you done to my Pingping", obviously referring to her!

Because, she just slapped Tao Pingping yesterday!

So, who is Director Tao arguing with, the result is also obvious-

He was arguing with Jiang Dexiang, Fang Hong, and Jiang Zhou!

Jiang Xiaoqing was faintly worried in her heart, there will be nothing wrong with her parents and eldest brother, right?