The sky had gradually darkened, and the whole sky seemed to be rendered with ink, and the thick ink was dripping into the air.

The bell for the self-study at 6:20 rang as scheduled, and the classroom of Class 16 was quiet.

After bringing the contest song twice, knowing that the head teacher was standing on the balcony outside the classroom, Lin Xiaochuan didn't dare to play too much, and couldn't let the boss grasp the handle, thinking that he was too focused on this kind of thing.

So, for the rest of the day, the whole class sat in their seats, pretending to write their homework.

Occasionally, there are one or two students, who are hot and hot, still running an electric fan. The sound of the old mechanical collision and friction of the electric fan roared and rumbled, which seemed to entrust the patience of the students at this time.

The first was the students of Class 13, and the ordinary class near the stairs on the other side went down the stairs to the Great Hall behind the laboratory building.

Five minutes later, the students of Class 14 also went downstairs to prepare.

When the thirteenth class went downstairs, they still followed the stairs on the other side, so the sixteenth class at the end of the cape did not hear any movement.

But when Class 14 went downstairs, they had already begun to pass by the balcony of Class 16. However, because Teacher Fan was standing on the balcony, the students in other classes did not dare to make a loud noise when they passed by Lin Xiaochuan's class, at most they just tilted their heads and looked at the inside of the experimental class.

While the ordinary class stared at the classroom of class 16, Teacher Fan also stared at the classroom, but the purpose was slightly different. Compared to those students who look strange, Teacher Fan stares at the classroom to see which student dares to look up and look out the window.

Time seems to be like a drop of water, and you can hear the sound of "ding dong" and "ding dong" slowly. The other classmates didn't know how they were feeling at this time, for him, the closer they got to the time node of the singing competition, their heartbeats were already beating fast and out of rhythm, and their thoughts were chaotic like banana trees ravaged by a typhoon.

At this time, Peng Xuesong used his other left hand, which was not writing, to bypass his right arm of writing, and attacked Lin Xiaochuan's chest from the empty table.

Being poked by Peng Xuesong like this, Lin Xiaochuan didn't come to prevent the muscles of his whole body twitching, and even jumped up five millimeters from his seat spasmodically, touched the table cover with his elbow, lifted the table cover, and fell down suddenly, making a "pop" sound.

Being so spoofed by his peers, Lin Xiaochuan raised his head, first wanted to observe whether the head teacher paid attention to this, if not, he would have the courage to fight back against Peng Xuesong.

However, just as his eyes were cast on the gradually reflective glass outside the window, a pair of eyes that seemed to be burning with flames seemed to be staring at Lin Xiaochuan, who didn't even really meet his gaze, and quickly withdrew halfway and continued to write his homework honestly.

By the time Lin Xiaochuan realized the singing competition again, the nervous mood that had just been dissipated had disappeared without a trace, although this dissipation was only temporary, and it would not be long before the tide of receding would come back again.

Ten minutes passed, and the sound of agitation finally came from the next classroom of class 15, and only one side away, the sound of moving desks and hitting chairs could be heard very clearly.

It seems that it has come to class fifteen, and in ten minutes, it will be my turn.

Lin Xiaochuan only began to realize the responsibility on his shoulders at this time, what if he messed up halfway: standing on the stage and forgetting the lyrics; Divergence in directing movements and rehearsals; I couldn't stand it even when I was nervous on stage, what if I ran away.

Oh my God, I always thought it was just a game, but indeed, from beginning to end, Lin Xiaochuan really regarded it as just a game: I taught the songs, everyone sang, and played with each other.

But now I have to show the results of the rehearsal in front of many teachers and judges! Games are still just for fun, and judging them may be criticized.

After half past six, since the sky was very dark, not only the shadow of Nanhu was difficult to see in the distance, but even the flag-raising pole on the deck square disappeared into the twilight.

The head teacher, who was still standing on the balcony, had already walked into the classroom at this time, pacing back and forth in the corridor between the various columns, perhaps to observe up close whether such a thing as a singing competition would affect the learning status of the students in the class.

Long before Teacher Fan entered the classroom, he had quietly hidden behind the large window in the middle, and by the half-cover of the wall, he could see the progress of his homework on the desk while Lin Xiaochuan was burying his head.

At this time, Teacher Fan paced the aisle next to Lin Xiaochuan's seat again, and saw the homework on Lin Xiaochuan's desk again, and sure enough, it was the same question ten minutes ago, and it was still the same question ten minutes later.

Teacher Fan did not stop, but continued to pac, paced, paced, walked out of the classroom door again, and took advantage of the few minutes left to come to the lounge on the fourth floor and smoke a cigarette.

Regarding Lin Xiaochuan's experiment, in fact, when Lao Fan was sober, he felt that he was a little stupid, and there was no need at all!

If you want to verify the results of teaching and educating people in your life, you can find that this is just unfounded worries based on the data, since I brought the experimental class, I have always been the head teacher of the experimental class, Zhongxiang No. 1 Middle School, one of the few Tsinghua University and Peking University, how many of them were personally sent in, such as a number of treasures!

I'm afraid I'm really old, I'm old and confused, that's why I have these inexplicable worries. It seems that the days of being a class teacher are coming to an end.

After Mr. Fan smoked a cigarette and walked out of the lounge, he already saw that the fourteenth class on the other side had finished the trip to the Great Hall and returned to the classroom, and the chubby Lao Zhang had already walked over to him.

At this time, the minute hand has reached the position of nine quarters, and it is time for the sixteenth class to also be dispatched.

Zhang Dejiang stood beside Fan Zunxian, like Zhu Bajie meeting his senior brother. If you ask where it doesn't look like, I'm afraid Lao Fan will have to carry a golden hoop stick behind him, and Lao Zhang will carry an eight-tooth rake on his shoulder.

Zhang Dejiang shook his belly full of wine, and walked over to Fan Zunxian happily, as if this time, he was finally better than the head teacher of the experimental class in a certain aspect.

Talking and laughing, it is nothing more than that Zhang Dejiang is modest there, how good is the singing in his class, this time I don't say the top spot in the school, the top three in the school should not be much of a problem.

Fan Zunxian is also very pandering to Lao Zhang at this time, at such a moment, it is also time to give people some opportunities, and they can't all benefit from the experimental class, and they should not occupy the pit and not in their own weak places.

Just when Lao Zhang and Lao Fan were still going back and forth, the minute hand behind the classroom had easily crossed the nine quarters, and ran unhurriedly towards the direction of the ten quarters.

What is this homeroom teacher doing!! At this time, the whole class was already a little anxious and angry, and they didn't take us seriously, knowing that we had been looking forward to the stars and the moon for a week, and looking forward to this moment, since you were alone on the balcony, you forgot about our entire class.

However, Teacher Fan forgot about the singing competition in her class. On the contrary, he now has a scale in his heart, always measuring when to let his classmates go, so that in front of Zhang Dejiang, it seems that we don't care about the results of the game, and we don't really delay the progress of the game.

Six forty-eight. Peng Xuesong saw that the whole class was already in an uproar, and Teacher Fan was still leaning on the balcony with his back to chat with Lao Zhang.

So on behalf of the whole class, he left his seat and walked out the back door of the classroom to remind the class teacher that he had exceeded the scheduled time.

Teacher Fan watched the cedar come towards him with a spring breeze on his face, and then a facial expression that suddenly woke up, as if the sun suddenly showed his face from behind the thick dark clouds, and then raised his hand casually, and pretended to deliberately cover up his mistakes, and easily beckoned the classmates in the class to go, and continued to say a few more words to Lao Zhang.

Suddenly, a gust of wind poured out of the two doors of the classroom, and Lao Zhang and Lao Fan turned around at the same time, and saw that the students in the experimental class also rushed out of the classroom.

Zhang Dejiang in front of Fan Zunxian, as if he could pretend to be the boss when he had the opportunity, said unceremoniously:

"It's too wild! Not like your previous students! It has to be taken care of! ”

Teacher Fan smiled apologetically, smiled with happiness, and while preparing to leave, he also replied to Lao Zhang's last conversation.

"I can't do it!"

"I can't do it!"

Talking and laughing, the few students who followed the class and fell behind had already turned the staircase and disappeared from the fourth floor.