10 when the green plum is ripe

Before class, the representatives of each subject were responsible for collecting the homework, and they all passed by Lanshuang with a tacit understanding and did not ask her for homework.

Lanshuang: "......"

She called out to the people: "Wait a minute. ”

Several class representatives looked at it with some vigilance, and Lan Shuang reluctantly picked up her workbook from the desktop and handed it over: "Oh, my homework has been written in every subject." ”

Several people looked at the brand-new workbook in her hand in surprise, and looked at each other in disbelief.

Lan Shuang reflected deeply, the original owner's popularity seemed to be really bad.

No one even wanted to believe her.

She got up and handed the exercise book to the person in charge of the subject, and said with a smile: "You don't have to bypass me in the future, I will hand in my homework on time, thank you." ”

Her attitude was suddenly so gentle, and several people were flattered and said, "No...... You are welcome. ”

The representative of the Chinese class at the head was a very fair-looking boy, he pushed his heavy glasses, and said to Lan Shuang with relief: "I know that studying hard is progress, Lan Shuang, I am optimistic about you." ”

Lanshuang: "......"

What's going on with your homeroom teacher's general tone?

Qin Zhou turned his head and beckoned to her, and Lan Shuang leaned over in confusion: "What's wrong?" ”

Qin Zhou asked in a low voice, "Where did you copy the answer?" ”

Lan Shuang closed her eyes with difficulty: "I didn't copy it, I wrote it myself." ”

Qin Zhou sneered: "I don't believe it, how long have you not studied, can you keep up with those things?" ”

Lanshuang: "......"

It's really impossible to keep up, so she stumbled and wrote until the middle of the night! But how can this be explained?

"I ......"

As soon as she opened her mouth, the class bell rang, and Qin Zhou said quickly: "Good sister, send me a copy of the answer after class, the head teacher is too ruthless, and we will detain our workbook at the beginning of school, and send it to us after all the answers are torn." ”

Lanshuang: "......"

What about trust between people? She really doesn't have an answer, hey!

The first class is the class teacher's class, their homeroom teacher's surname is Tie, this surname is relatively rare, plus the popular stalk on the Internet, everyone calls him Lao Tie.

Lao Tie is in his thirties, wearing the most simple black-framed glasses, with the strongest muscles, but he has a motherly heart, and he is so gentle that people can't resist it, even if Sun Wukong comes to this class, he can let him say that he will lose a layer of skin.

He walked in with his textbook and lesson plan in his arm, strode in the wind, and stood on the podium with high interest, like a hill.

"Class!"

"Stand up—"

"The teacher is so ......"

Everyone was not energetic in the early morning, Lao Tie looked around and pressed his hands: "Okay, okay, sit down, everyone is the future flower of the motherland, how can you be so listless?" ”

"The flowers of the motherland have been bent over by the work." Squad leader Cui Hao howled.

Lao Tie laughed, "Is there a lot of homework?" ”

"Yes, teacher, it has seriously affected our rest, can you discuss with other teachers to reduce the burden on us?"

Qin Zhou answered and said with a smile: "Of course, it would be better if I didn't stay." ”

Lao Tie shook his head decisively: "This is not good, the necessary homework still has to be had, to help you consolidate the review, children, you are now in the second year of high school, although it is only the first semester, but you think about it, your senior seniors upstairs have begun to review and prepare for the college entrance examination, this time next year, we will move upstairs, if we don't work hard now, the debts will only increase by then......"

Speaking of excitement, he began to dance with his hands, pinching everyone's noses and pouring chicken soup into it.

Qin Zhou silently slapped his mouth, leaned back, and whispered to Lan Shuang: "Look at my broken mouth, I shouldn't give him a chance to play." ”

Lan Shuang couldn't help laughing, she hadn't felt such a vibrant campus life for a long time, and she had a sense of enthusiasm that she hadn't felt for a long time.

Suddenly I felt that it would be good to do it again.

However, when she smiled like this, she was caught by Lao Tie on the podium, Lao Tie knew Lanshuang's situation best, and he had a good chat with her mother when the child turned around, knowing what happened to their family, and he was quite sympathetic to this child.

At first, he tried to talk to Lan Shuang and enlighten her, but she was very resistant, Lao Tie couldn't help it, for fear that poking her scar would stimulate her spirit, so he didn't pay too much attention to her, but she didn't study and didn't want to live well, so she began to play with the group of children who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it.

He tried to call Lan Shuang's mother, but at that time her mother was too busy, she didn't come back abroad, and she couldn't manage it.

It was during this time that he could only observe secretly, and when he saw Lan Shuang smiling today, he felt quite novel, and felt that this child was still saved, he wanted to give Lan Shuang's name, but he was afraid that she would feel embarrassed, Lao Tie thought about it, and gave Lan Shuang a gentle and encouraging look, and then stopped the topic and began to lecture.

Lan Shuang received this look, and her heart was warm.

The class was unprecedentedly serious, and I took notes while listening.

Lao Tie is a Chinese teacher, with a delicate mind, and the class is also lively and interesting, and from time to time he also tells some historical stories, the classroom atmosphere is excellent, and Lanshuang quickly entered the state.

When Lao Tie came down to leave, he found that there were a lot of annotations on the Lanshuang book, and he nodded very happily: "The handwriting is very good, very stylish." ”

Lan Shuang looked up and smiled at him, Lao Tie whispered in his heart: "After class, I will be in the office, can the teacher talk to you?" ”

Lan Shuang nodded without hesitation: "Okay." ”

……

After class, Lan Shuang followed Lao Tie to the office, they were the second class, and when they passed by the third class, they happened to meet the head teacher of the third class, and the head teacher of the third class was also a man, surnamed Zhang, and it was a coincidence that he and Lao Tie were still from the same school, they were brothers, and Lao Tie was older than him.

Maybe it's because of this, Teacher Zhang always likes to compete with Lao Tie, from students to grades, all have to be compared with Lao Tie, but before Lao Tie's class competed, there was a Qin Zhou, who was one of the best in the whole grade, and the average score of the class was always higher than that of the third class, Lao Zhang secretly gritted his teeth with jealousy, and there was no way, until Lan Shuang turned around and single-handedly lowered the score of the entire second class.

Lao Zhang can play this time.

His eyes fell on Lan Shuang, even if he tried his best to hide it, he still showed a little disdain, "Senior brother, are you talking to a student again?" ”

He hugged the textbook, sighed and walked forward side by side with them, and said very badly: "This child is a certain type, no matter how you persuade him, it is useless for you to persuade them, their parents have given up, why do you care so much?" Feeling uncomfortable with yourself? ”

(End of chapter)