Chapter 11: The Steam Girl and the Classical Teacher (7)

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The discussion in the class finally calmed down a little when the head teacher, Mr. Huang, came in, but many people were still talking to each other, just lowering the volume, and some people were secretly filming Cheng Mo's circle of friends, the scene was still quite chaotic, after all, Cheng Mo in Changya can be said to be a world-destroying figure, and he suddenly returned to school after a year and a half, and the movement was naturally not small.

After stepping onto the podium, Teacher Huang glanced at Cheng Mo disapprehantly, to be honest, she didn't want Cheng Mo to come back at this time, in her opinion, Cheng Mo, who had dropped out of school for more than a year, was unlikely to get a good score in the college entrance examination, and it was also an unstable factor in the class, and it might also make the learning atmosphere that the senior (9) class had finally gathered disintegrate.

Besides, for Mr. Shen, the Chinese teacher of class (9), what is the matter of letting Cheng Mo return to this class? After receiving a call from Principal Wu, Teacher Huang asked Cheng Mo to repeat a grade or transfer to another class with this consideration, but he did not expect Principal Wu to consider this point at all, and said something that she could not refute, so that she could not refuse this reality.

Principal Wu resolutely refused to allow Cheng Mo to repeat a grade or change classes, and misled Teacher Huang again. If Cheng Mo has any backstage, Principal Wu will definitely let Cheng Mo stay one level and have one more year to prepare, or move to the better (7) class. But Principal Wu's unsparing refusal shows that Principal Wu just wants to give Cheng Mo a chance to take the college entrance examination.

Teacher Huang thought that this was Cheng Mo's own request, she took her eyes back from Cheng Mo, knocked on the podium with her knuckles, frowned and said loudly in a thick voice: "What are you doing early in the morning? Are you finished memorizing the formula, or can you write the words silently? Other classes are reading and brushing questions, and you are chattering one by one, have you got admission letters from Harvard and Massachusetts? Or have you been sent to Tsinghua University and Peking University?"

Teacher Huang's name is Huang Huiping, nicknamed "hook", most people don't know what hook means, but those who play Duota know that "hook" refers to the butcher. Although she is also a female teacher, Huang Huiping and Teacher Shen are completely different styles, and on the outside, Teacher Huang is not Shen Youyi's gentle lady, just like a shot put or discus thrower, taller and stronger than many male teachers. His words and deeds are also the opposite of Shen Youyi, not at all gentle, and not as gentle and bookish as Shen Youyi, murderous like a butcher with a knife in the slaughterhouse.

So Huang Huiping's nickname is "hook".

But don't say it, Shen Youyi and Huang Huiping, the two extreme styles of the (9) class, the second generation of the rich second generation, so as soon as Teacher Huang became angry, the whole classroom suddenly quieted down, and the vast majority of the students lowered their heads, except for Sun Dayong, an old fritter who can't eat oil and salt, and Dr. Ma, a bastard who has given up on himself, is still pretending to be ignorant, looking at Teacher Huang innocently, in fact, he is still holding a mobile phone in his hand and typing blindly in the desk, spreading the news of Cheng Mo's return to school everywhere.

Knocking on the table, Mr. Huang said angrily: "Students, I used to say that your time is running out, time is running out! This time I am telling you for the last time, 'Your time is really running out!' There is only one month! Don't think that if you only have one month, there is not much you can do!" Let me tell you, a lot can happen in a month, don't underestimate the power of temporary cramming, especially in our liberal arts, if you memorize a few more words, master a few more formulas, and remember some more historical events, you will be able to change your fate. ”

After a pause, Teacher Huang changed his tone and said bitterly: "I won't talk about Shen Mengjie, I got the admission letters from Harvard, Stanford, Princeton and Yale, you are waiting for the school to choose, others are the top ten schools in the world to choose at will, Shen Mengjie can't compare, don't say it, you look at Fu Yuanzhuo, he is the best example! I only transferred from our (9) class to the science (6) class last year, and it only took one semester to rush to the (1) class, and now I am in the top ten in every monthly exam, so I say it!" As long as you cherish every minute and every second, have confidence in your efforts, and persevere, you will definitely achieve good results!"

Teacher Huang's words made the atmosphere in the class heavy, although the people in class (9) didn't care so much about their grades, many people also waited for the end of the college entrance examination, and if they didn't get good grades, they would go to take the TOEFL or IELTS test and study abroad, but it was still a depressing thing to be compared.

Seeing that the expressions of the classmates sitting at the bottom sank, Huang Huiping knew that her education had played a role, looked at Cheng Mo, and said lightly: "Cheng Mo, your original grades were good, as for why you were demoted to class (9) later, you also know in your own heart, now you have dropped out of school for more than a year, and there is only one month left in the college entrance examination, I don't care if you keep up or not, but you have to do it not affect the learning of other students, and don't affect the teacher's teaching!"

Hearing Teacher Huang's unceremonious words, everyone turned their heads to look at Cheng Mo, with disdain, pity, sympathy, mockery, curiosity, and indifference in their eyes......

All in all, it's not a positive look.

Warning in public is already very faceless, and Cheng Mo didn't expect that one day he would turn from the teacher's favorite top student to a rat, but for Cheng Mo at any time, this is not a matter, he sat in his position expressionlessly, looking indifferent, just like Teacher Huang did not warn him, those projected eyes, the target was not him.

On the contrary, Yan Yitong, who was sitting in front of Cheng Mo, was quite unhappy, puffing out his cheeks, gritting his teeth and thinking something in pieces, as if he would explode at any time.

In front of him, Yan Yitong, the balloon that was about to burst as soon as he poked, was about to make the atmosphere go in an unpredictable direction, and at this moment, the handsome and handsome Fu Yuanzhuo stood at the door of the third (9th) class of high school and shouted "report".

The loud voice diverted everyone's attention, Teacher Huang turned his head, and when he saw that it was Fu Yuanzhuo, his originally serious expression immediately softened, and he said with a smile: "Fu Yuanzhuo, is there something wrong?"

Fu Yuanzhuo looked in the direction of Cheng Mo and said unabashedly: "I heard that Cheng Mo has returned to school, so I also plan to go back to the class for a few classes, mainly.... Come and listen to Cheng Mo's teachings and report to Cheng Mo what I have achieved in the past year......"

Teacher Huang paused for a moment, Fu Yuanzhuo's words were quite unexpected by her, she didn't know that Cheng Mo led Fu Yuanzhuo's election as student president, and she didn't know that Cheng Mo brought Fu Yuanzhuo a huge change, and she was used to office politics, so she immediately thought that Fu Yuanzhuo was targeting her.

As for Fu Yuanzhuo's reasoning against her, Teacher Huang didn't think of it, and it didn't matter, anyway, it was just an act of slapping her in the face. Recalling that he had praised Fu Yuanzhuo just now, Teacher Huang felt even more uncomfortable like eating a fly, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he said with a straight face: "Don't mess around, go back to your own class and have a good class." After speaking, Huang Huiping no longer paid attention to Fu Yuanzhuo who was standing at the door, walked off the podium, knocked on the table of a girl in the first row with an ugly expression, and scolded sternly: "What do you see, why don't you hurry up and endorse it?"

The girl who was originally looking at Fu Yuanzhuo hurriedly lowered her head to read, and suddenly the whole class rang out with the sound of reading.

If you want to change a student, Huang Huiping will definitely scold him for being bloody, but Fu Yuanzhuo is the president of the student union, a provincial three-good student, and his family background is big, so naturally he can't be offended too much, so he can only deal with it coldly, but this account is naturally recorded on Cheng Mo's head.

In fact, Fu Yuanzhuo didn't hear what Teacher Huang just said, where did he think that he had inadvertently helped Cheng Mo to hate again, and thought that Huang Huiping really thought that he was messing around with this behavior, touched his own round inch, and saw that Teacher Huang walked to the middle of the classroom, so he waved his hand to Cheng Mo and Yan Yitong with a hippie smile, and made a gesture to wait for the next time, then turned around and ran.

Cheng Mo watched Fu Yuanzhuo, whose image had changed greatly, leave in a hurry, took out the English book from a pile of new textbooks, flipped through it casually, Yan Yitong handed over the note, Yan Yitong used to do this kind of thing, but Cheng Mo basically didn't pay attention to it, sometimes there were a few notes piled up in the corner of the table, Cheng Mo wouldn't take a second look, and seriously went to his class to brush his questions.

Today, Cheng Mo watched the note flutter like a feather falling on the corner of the table, but he reached out and took it, opened the folded piece of paper, and saw Yan Yitong's mellow and well-behaved handwriting, "Do you know why Fu Yuanzhuo cut his flat head?" followed by a cherry tree flower road painted by Yan Yitong after cutting his round face.

In the past, Cheng Mo would not have answered such a boring question, but now it is different from the past, he took out the pen from his bag and wrote his answer - "broken love", let Fu Yuanzhuo cut off the hair that was heavier than life, naturally there was only such a tragic thing as being dumped by Feng Qianqian.

After finishing writing, Cheng Mo gently patted Yan Yitong's emaciated shoulder, folded the note in half, and handed it back.

Yan Yitong took the note, lay on the table, and wrote again, the fluffy exploding head floating in the sun, reminding Cheng Mo of the sheep scurrying around on Easter Island, fluffy and very cute.

After a while, Yan Yitong threw the note to the corner of Cheng Mo's table, Cheng Mo opened it and took a look, at the beginning Yan Yitong drew a cartoon picture of Sailor Moon Moon Hare giving a thumbs up, and then wrote: "You don't know, Fu Yuanzhuo was going to die or live on the day of the breakup, if he didn't know your address in the United States, he would really rush over to find you!"

Cheng Mo replied: "Looking for me?"

Soon Yan Yitong passed the note back again, "Yes, that fool said that only you can comfort him, only you, the love mentor, can lead him out of the haze of love, the darkness of life and the abyss of pain...... Weeping bitterly and saying that you have abandoned him too......"

Yan Yitong also drew an expression of Sakuragi Hanamichi wiping tears with his arm crossed in the back.

Cheng Mo saw the lifelike cherry blossom road painted by Yan Yitong, and he was speechless and wanted to laugh, but in the end, he didn't know what to say, so he could only play a row of dots below.

Yan Yitong replied with a smirkling expression of Sakuragi Hanamichi, "But now he has come out a lot, and thanks to Feng Qianqian's encouragement, his learning has improved by leaps and bounds, of course, the biggest credit is yours! If it weren't for you, it is estimated that this fool would only buy a ticket and fly to London to find Feng Qianqian and ask why ....."

"It has nothing to do with me, but it's right not to go to Feng Qianqian. ”

After Cheng Mo finished writing, he handed the note to Yan Yitong, and the two of them wrote a note and wrote a lesson like this, Yan Yitong didn't ask Cheng Mo anything about him, nor did he say anything about himself, all of them were talking about some changes in Fu Yuanzhuo in the past year or so, some interesting things that happened in the class, and even the gossip that Sun Dayong confessed to Zhen Siqi also told Cheng Mo in detail, which seemed to make up for Cheng Mo's incomplete memory.

After waiting for the morning self-study, Yan Yitong took out a stack of notebooks from his schoolbag, put them on Cheng Mo's desk, patted the thick stack of notebooks with an indifferent face and said: "Na! This is the note I copied for you, although I know that a genius like you doesn't need it, but it is more or less useful." ”

Cheng Mo picked up the notebook in general, the cover was not the anime style that Yan Yitong liked, but the monotonous and concise solid color that Cheng Mo liked, there was no superfluous pattern, only a villain in a spacesuit held a balloon and floated in the center of the light blue cover.

The inside of the balloon was written by Yan Yitong in Chinese, mathematics, English, history, geography, politics.....

Cheng Mo casually flipped through a notebook, and saw rows of neat and beautiful handwriting, the obvious words are divided into three colors, black for ordinary content, blue for important content, and red for key content, many red places are also painted with cartoon patterns, some are tigers wielding whips, some are robot cats digging things, and some are red wolves carrying pans, these cartoon patterns are all reminders to Cheng Mo - this is a place that needs special attention.

Even if Cheng Mo has always been hard-hearted, he felt some warmth flowing in his heart at this moment, he raised his head, looked at Yan Yitong and whispered, "Thank you." ”

Yan Yitong grabbed the back of the chair and said with a smile: "Don't say thank you! A good memory is not as good as a bad pen, I only wrote it again to deepen my impression, and it's not all for you....."

This kind of statement that wants to cover up, only Yan Yitong can do it without flaws in his expression, as if it were true.

Cheng Mo glanced down at the notes that Yan Yitong had carefully prepared for him, and said, "In return, I'll help you make up the lesson." ”

Yan Yitong was full of smiles, and just as he was about to nod and say "yes", he heard Fu Yuanzhuo's fussy voice, "What return?"

Yan Yitong quickly put his slap on the notebook, and noticed that the cover was incomplete, so he closed the notebook that he had helped him to copy silently, turned his head to look at Fu Yuanzhuo, who had rushed to the side, and said, "It's nothing, it has nothing to do with you?"

Fu Yuanzhuo glanced down at the notebook scattered on Cheng Mo's desk, "hehe" smiled and said, "What cover?" I already knew that this was the note you helped Cheng Mo copy, and I sneaked it every time...."

Yan Yitong was debunked by Fu Yuanzhuo's good intentions, jumped up from the chair with some annoyance, rolled up the notebook and patted Fu Yuanzhuo's head, which he originally regarded as a taboo, "Damn, I knew that you didn't say it, I was embarrassed to ask every time I didn't understand something, and I had to take the book to ask the teacher, so that the teacher thought that I loved to study, and every time I went to class, I liked to get up and answer questions!"

Fu Yuanzhuo cut the round inch, and the scruples of not having a hairstyle naturally took Yan Yitong casually, blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "You want to be a demon (Xingcheng dialect, pretending, weird), I won't just let you go!"

Yan Yitong gritted his teeth and walked out of his seat, about to kick Fu Yuanzhuo, Fu Yuanzhuo hurriedly hid in the desk behind Cheng Mo, grabbed Cheng Mo's shoulder and said: "Hey, Cheng Mo, don't help Yan Yitong make up for the class, she has already passed the art examination of the Beiying Performance Department, and the cultural grades are not very important!"

As soon as Fu Yuanzhuo's words came out, the entire (9) class was in an uproar again, Yan Yitong, a girl who didn't look amazing, was admitted to Beiying, to be precise, it was the art examination of Nortel's school with many beautiful women, this is really shocking!

Of course, Cheng Mo didn't think it was strange to be admitted to Nortel with Yan Yitong's appearance, but Fu Yuanzhuo and Yan Yitong were still as noisy as before, and there was no barrier between him and him, which made him feel that the friendship was wonderful, and he hooked the corners of his mouth and said: "Tong Tong is still quite talented in acting." ”

Fu Yuanzhuo looked at Yan Yitong and said with an ambiguous smile: "Do you know what she played during the sketch exam?"

Cheng Mo shook his head.

Yan Yitong hurriedly rushed up and covered Fu Yuanzhuo's mouth with his hand, "Side effects, if you dare to talk nonsense with a loudspeaker, I'll ..... I'll just ....."

Fu Yuanzhuo saw that Yan Yitong was about to use violence against him again, so he quickly flashed out of his seat, held a chair to separate himself from Yan Yitong, and shouted loudly: "Don't say that you didn't tell Cheng Mo about my drunkenness, don't blame me for being unrighteous if you are unkind.....

Yan Yitong grabbed the leg of the chair with both hands and said, "I didn't say it!

Fu Yuanzhuo poked his head out from behind the chair and asked, "Cheng Mo, did she say it?"

Cheng Mo looked at Yan Yitong, who was frowning at him, hesitated for a moment and said, "Said!"

Fu Yuanzhuo "leaned" and said loudly: "Yan Yitong imitated you when she performed in the art examination sketch......"