As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence in the class, and Pan Jun's eyes were straight.

Quickly stood up: "Wen San, are you serious?"

"Nonsense!"

", Brother Dong, awesome, three years of bitter love, finally the desert is blooming!"

Pan Jun hurriedly ran to Wang Haodong's side.

However, Wang Haodong just glanced at it, and then continued to recite his text without any waves.

frowned and said, "Don't bother me, go back, Wu Qing is also helping me sort out my study plan."

"Brother Dong, your brain doesn't have a fever, this is Li Chan's notebook!"

"Li Chan specially asked me to send it to you!"

Wen San was so surprised that he quickly jumped up from the stool and howled in Wang Haodong's ear.

"Okay, okay, don't bother me, I want to study, go back!"

"That, Wang Haodong, if you don't want it, you can give it to me." There was a male classmate who was not interested in Wang Haodong at all.

Hurry up.

After the other male students in the class reacted, they hurriedly rushed over to get it!

There was a commotion in the class, and it was a mess.

But just when everyone was about to scramble, Zeng Zhiwei snorted behind him.

What had been a mess suddenly fell silent, and everyone returned to their desks for the first time.

"Wen San, what are you doing?"

"Hehe, Mr. Zeng is good, it's nothing."

"Nothing?" Zeng Zhiwei stared at him with a frown, his nose was particularly sensitive, and sniffed at him a few times.

His face immediately fell: "Take your hand here."

"Teacher Zeng, is there any problem?"

"Bring it!"

"Oh, good!"

Zeng Zhiwei grabbed his fingers and sniffed them, and immediately became angry: "Smoking again!"

"Why are you so unschooled, look at yourself, seventeen or eighteen years old, and make yourself as mature as me."

"Don't you know that smoking makes people look old!"

"There are only two months left, and not only are you not working hard, but you are completely free of yourself, aren't you, you kid......"

"I have something to go to first, Lao Zeng, and I'll talk about it when I have something." After Wen San finished speaking, he quickly ran out of the classroom.

Hell, the others are also like hell, when nothing has happened, they are busy with their own things.

Zeng Zhiwei could only educate the whole class: "In the last two months, I hope you will draw a perfect end to your three years of high school."

"And not a comma!"

All the classmates were nervous, did not speak, and kept their heads down.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Zeng Zhiwei could only sigh weakly in his heart.

Senior high school students are like this, the closer they get to the college entrance examination, the more nervous they are, and the more they let themselves go.

walked to Wang Haodong's side, and watched Wang Haodong memorize the text wholeheartedly and ignored him.

After standing for a few seconds, he said, "Burial love, what are you pretending?"

Burst!

A few classmates on the side quickly covered their mouths, and a snot squirted out, but no one dared to laugh out loud and held back.

Wang Haodong glanced up at him: "It's too much, Lao Zeng, I have a name."

"You still know that you have a name, how did you say that you have been in Chinese class for the past three years? Bury love, how can love be buried? ”

"I remember after graduation, others asked you, don't say that your Chinese class was taken by your great-uncle, I can't afford to lose this person."

"Don't pretend you're a fan of learning, come to my office."

After Zeng Zhiwei finished speaking, he turned his head behind his back and left.

Wang Haodong sighed helplessly, and could only close the book, knowing that this meal was inevitable.

However, looking at Lao Zeng's appearance behind him, he felt inexplicably warm in his heart.

Lao Zeng is not very tall, only 1.6 meters tall, chubby, and has a big beard.

In the eyes of many people, this is a very stern image, and the classmates in the class were afraid of him at first.

But after a few years of getting along, they all found out that Lao Zeng was really not what he seemed.

He usually likes to drink a little wine in the evening, but he is not worried about the students who get off work, so he will come over every night for self-study.

Walking is wobbly, but it gives people a simple and cute feeling.

He also loves his students very much, and if anyone in the class is bullied, he will definitely run to someone else's class to educate people as soon as possible, which is very polite.

will also go to the cafeteria for the students in his class to go to the cafeteria late after class and not eat, and take the students to the cafeteria to force the chef to work overtime to stir-fry.

I will often bring some classmates with difficult families back to my home and make a big table of big fish and meat for them to eat.

It doesn't matter if these students are embarrassed or not......

The male homeroom teacher is not as delicate as the female homeroom teacher, but he always treats his students in his own way.

It's just that eight years after Wang Haodong graduated from high school, Lao Zeng went to the hospital because of long-term drinking and liver cirrhosis and cancer.

At that time, there were a total of 56 students in the class, and everyone was not in touch with each other.

But after hearing that Lao Zeng entered the hospital, there was no shortage of 56 classmates, and they all arrived at the hospital as soon as possible!

And stayed with him in the hospital for the last few days.

Through this, it can be seen how heavy the weight of the old Zeng in the hearts of students has been in the past three years!

Although the 520 class now looks messy, very disobedient, and difficult to manage, it often leads to Lao Zeng's bonus being deducted.

But only after stepping out of the society will these students know how important their education was back then.

Wang Haodong looked at his back behind him, and his heart was warm.

How warm is it?

When they arrived in the office, when Lao Zeng taught Wang Haodong, Wang Haodong still had a smile on his face.

Lao Zeng really had no choice but to take him, and finally sat on the stool: "Look at it, your father was this faceless virtue back then, and you are exactly the same as him."

Wang Haodong smiled thiefly: "So you can't kill my dad, let my dad attack my mom in advance?"

"I ......" Zeng Zhiwei was stunned, and quickly changed the topic, obviously a little weak-hearted: "You, it's a trivial matter that my bonus was deducted, do you know the key to your future?"

"Your 100-meter dash set a record in the county school games, but what barbecue did you eat during the technical exam, which led to diarrhea and abnormal performance, and you passed by by mistake."

"I don't blame you, because I know that even if you pass one book in the art test, you won't be able to pass one line in the culture class."

"Two books are fine, two cultural courses only need 400 points, it's not difficult, can't you work hard and finally sprint?"

"I was just memorizing the text for the final sprint, but you dragged me over." Wang Haodong replied.

Now Lao Zeng really has nothing to say, because Wang Haodong is indeed memorizing the text.

So he frowned and stared at Wang Haodong deeply, up and down.

Half a day later, he replied: "Don't say it, when I was reviewing yesterday, I felt that something was wrong with you"

"Several teachers also told me that you are abnormal, and Teacher Xiao Zhou was even more frightened by you and his hands trembled when he drank water. Tell me honestly, what the hell are you doing? ”