23. Needle-tip wheat
As soon as they heard Xin Huan's idea, everyone's eyes were about to bulge.
Xin Huan was not surprised by their reaction. Unaffected, she continued, "Teacher He is a teacher, but she is first and foremost a woman. It's a woman, and the best gift is her husband, not a chorus, let alone a bicycle. β
Xin Huan tilted his head, and his gaze turned defiantly at He Yu. She said to herself, "You let me stay, don't you?" If I didn't do something earth-shattering, wouldn't it make you feel better?
You are the squad leader, with a big mouth, you said let me stay, I dare not stay; However, if you think that I will really cooperate with you and really help you with advice, then you are wrong.
So she was relieved and boldly said, "Master is a bridge and tunnel engineer, right?" That profession is a perennial travel trip. You say, if we secretly smuggle Master back, wait for Teacher's Day, tie a big bow around his neck, and let him appear at the door of the classroom with a big bouquet of red rosesβyou say, our Teacher He is not so surprised that he screams in surprise, and jumps into Master's arms in front of all our classmates! β
"That's the greatest joy, it's more effective than any false trick!"
One piece, silent.
The class committee members looked at each other, obviously hearing the blood gushing up, their cheeks were crimson, and their eyes were shining...... However, no one dared to nod in agreement.
Everyone's eyes all glanced at He Yu, waiting for his reaction.
He Yu looked serious and contemplative. The legs are folded, and the slender fingers rests calmly on the knees, sometimes tapping.
Xin Huan couldn't help but roll her eyes, and said in her heart: Hurry up and burst out, what are you pretending to be reserved!
Just when she rolled her eyes halfway, He Yu just raised her eyes to look at her, her face was still as luxurious and calm as white jade, and smiled at her with white teeth and white lips: "...... Well, it's very creative. Xin Huan's ideas are very inspiring, let's diverge our thinking and strive to come up with more meaningful ideas. β
Xin Huan's remaining half of his eyes almost didn't finish rolling. She hurriedly reached out and helped pull it, so that her eyes did not become dead fish eyes.
He actually praised and depreciated it, and turned the canopy she gathered into ashes while talking and laughing - his meaning was clear, this is not good, let everyone continue to think.
The class committee members secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Xin Huan's idea is good, but it is estimated that the director of the teaching office and the principal will have to talk to Teacher He alone the next day, so that she can pay attention to the image of the teacher.
Everyone came up with a few ideas, but they still didn't agree. After the most reluctant, he calmly clapped his face: "That's all for today's discussion." Let's go back and think about it. β
Xin Huan rushed out as soon as he carried his schoolbag.
He Yu still raised his voice to her calmly: "Classmate Xin Huan, wait a minute, let's talk about your idea alone." β
Xin Huan stretched out his hand to support the door frame, turned around and glared at him fiercely.
The class committee members were also a little surprised, looked at her, and then at him, but they didn't say anything, and after they each greeted Heyu, they all dispersed.
The classroom soon emptied, with only a large section of dark golden sunset spreading. He stood in the midst of the light, his eyebrows picturesque.
Xin Huan slammed his schoolbag on the table, pulled his neck and shouted angrily: "The surname is He, what do you want!" β
οΌ
And also~