At the end of the song, four of the five judges burst into warm applause, followed by the bell at the end of the evening self-study preparatory class.

"Jingle Bell ......"

Fan Zunxian sat in an empty seat near the door, his hands solemnly placed on the table, staring intently at the class's incisive performance on the stage, although his back was slightly bowed, it was as straight as a slide, and there was no superfluous small movement in the whole process, as if he was more serious than the judges.

Is this the strength of your own class? Fan Zunxian has mixed feelings in his heart, I am afraid that this is the most artistic group of children among the previous students he has bred.

For a moment, there was a slight pigment of joy on his face, and a trace of melancholy on his face.

"Good!"

"That's great!" The teachers in the judges' bench turned their heads and ears to each other.

Only the headmaster sat there looking a little stupid, his face seemed to be burning with anger in his chest, but no one dared to come to the tiger's head to deal with lice, he stared at the top of Lao Fan's head, which had a little ebb and hairline, and Lao Fan stared at his classmates in a daze.

Lin Xiaochuan, who was still a little nervous at the beginning, suddenly woke up after the end of a song, and the whole process was for a while, since he was forgetful, until the end of the music, he suddenly remembered that this was not the usual singing activity, but a performance on the stage.

Lin Xiaochuan was thrilled and excited for his excellent performance, and the original worry was now fully transformed into the joy of victory, so hearty, but it was a rare and refreshing experience.

And just when Lin Xiaochuan was happy for himself, his joy, his happiness, dissolved into the beating notes of the whole class, as if it was not a person who was wriggling on the ground now, but a candle that was only floating on the surface of the river, and Lin Xiaochuan was one of the vast stars in the sea of stars.

As the bell rang, with the end of the whole competition process, there was no need for the judges to direct the participating students to leave, the students of Class 16 were all smiling with spring on their faces, and they took a relaxed and soothing step, no longer as nervous as when they just rushed in, and began to return in the direction of the classroom.

Lin Xiaochuan still stayed at the end, it seemed that the taste of this stage had not been enough aftertaste, and there was some illusion of being obsessed with a dream, and he was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.

Peng Xuesong jumped down from the artificial steps of the fourth step, walked to Lin Xiaochuan's side, and pushed him twice, and then the two of them hugged each other, walked off the stage, and walked out of the Great Hall.

"Aren't you nervous!"

"Isn't it exciting!"

"Isn't it cool!" Peng Xuesong was like Zhuge Liang on the side, teasing Lin Xiaochuan.

Yang Zixia didn't forget to rub Lin Xiaochuan's short hair when she passed by, as if she couldn't go directly into his heart and show her love for him.

Lin Xiaochuan was just hiding his face and smiling at first, but at this time, he saw the classmates around him, one by one, happy like lit firecrackers, so he finally showed a bright smile like Hibiscus out of the water.

However, afterwards, in the evening self-study of mathematics tonight, the homeroom teacher, Mr. Fan, was half an hour late before returning to the classroom.

I was finally able to hear the words of commendation from the mouth of the head teacher, and the whole class was a little anxious and impatient.

After half past seven, Teacher Fan walked in from the classroom door with a calm face, without looking up to see how the class was learning, and there were no other superfluous movements, which seemed to indicate that the head teacher was in any other mood now.

Teacher Fan stood on the podium, calmly flipped through the preparation notes that had been placed on the lectern in advance, and almost wanted to start teaching directly, but he always had something in his throat and eyes, not vomiting or unhappy.

Finally, after Mr. Fan hesitantly flipped through his preparation notes on the lectern, he raised his head, his face seemed to have experienced the withering of grass after the autumn frost, but he was not proud of the outstanding performance of his class.

"Ah......" Teacher Fan's somewhat tired face showed a little more honest and humble attitude, this combination of eyes and face did not often appear on his face.

"The students did well today!" So everything was brushed over by the head teacher.

"But I hope you'll have to take your hearts back quickly! Put all your energy into the monthly exam at the end of the month! ”

Originally, in the sunny afternoon, I was going to eat a snack, drink some herbal tea, bask in the sun, and take a nap, but at this moment, suddenly in the universe, an air raid siren that punctured the eardrum sounded, and the whole class was suddenly depressed several notches.

Also, I am a student in the experimental class, and I am not qualified to be praised and praised for my unprofessional behavior in a singing competition like this, so the "small-scale firefight" that broke out between the empty tables just now died down, calmed down, and no longer exchanged heads.

"Ah......" Watching a dead cold wind blowing in the class, Teacher Fan felt a little frustrated for the first time in his heart, and his originally humble face turned into a more revealing apology at this moment. However, the action was fast, Fan Zunxian quickly lowered his head to organize his thoughts, and did not let this short-lived explosion of humanity change his previous style.

"Let's start class!"

In order not to continue to dwell on this issue, the class teacher chose to get to the point and divert the attention of the whole class.

"What did you do!" Half an hour ago, after the whole class had returned to the classroom, Lao Fan was interviewed by the principal in the office.

Principal Dong stood by the window glass of the office, with his hands behind his back, burly, even with some traces of slight fatness, his hair cut short and neatly, and he turned his head to look like a big Buddha statue.

I guess it's about forty or fifty years old. Being the principal of Zhongxiang No. 1 Middle School at this age should be regarded as a smooth road.

"It's not like your usual style!"

"I handed over Class 16 to you, but I didn't let you do this!"

Fan Zunxian has always been in front of other peers, with his head held high, majestic and high-spirited.

However, today I had to bow slightly, bow my head, and dare not refute a word.

Looking at Lao Fan's appearance at this time, groveling, and then noticing a few gray hairs on the top of his head, the demeanor of previous years seems to have disappeared, if a person gets old, the change is really fast!

"Hey!" The principal hated that iron could not become steel, and sighed heavily, "Do you know why I didn't hand over Class 16 to others, but handed it over to you!" ”

"That's because the future Tsinghua seedlings are all in your class!" The headmaster was even more poignant, as if he had made a mistake that he only had one chance in his life.

"You can't mess me up!"

"What the hell are you doing!" The principal looked at Lao Fan, who only cared about apologizing at this time, and when he recalled the past and was full of energy, he argued, and the person who seemed to be able to swallow the sky and spit out the moon was simply not aware of who was standing in front of him now.

Fan Zunxian didn't know what was wrong with him, he could only blame it, maybe he was really old. There is no hard excuse, Fan Zunxian has to pretend to be a grandson and pretend to be the end.

"Let's go!" When the principal saw him with such a virtuous character, he felt that there was nothing left to continue to communicate with him.

"Finals! Don't even think about getting into your class! ”

"What a fool!" When Teacher Fan walked out of the principal's office and closed the door, he heard muttering and complaining inside.

After that, he rushed back to his class without stopping.