"Huh?"

"What do you mean?"

"There's a play!"

“……”

The students swished and cast their eyes on the head teacher on the stage.

"The technical coach said that there was something in the morning, so he moved the technical class to the afternoon, and we will take the liberal arts class first this morning."

As soon as he returned to the office this morning, Rong Zhenmu received a call to transfer classes.

"Oh, it scared the hell out of me."

"A false alarm, a false alarm."

"It's okay, it's okay, there's hope."

“……”

The students breathed a sigh of relief, and some were even patting their chests: It's good not to be a class teacher, it's good not to be a class teacher......

As long as he is not a class teacher, this technical coach is the hope of young people, and there is still a lot of hope.

It's always like this, and when people look up and look forward to it, it's always too late.

"Chu Li, did you say that the technical coach did it on purpose? Only by hanging our appetite can we give people a sense of superiority. ”

"Maybe there's something going on." Chu Li didn't think about it so much, took out the book from under the table, and flipped through it.

"It's too much of a coincidence, report on the first day!"

"Who knows? The head teacher has seen you. Chu Li raised his head and just met Rong Zhenmu's gaze.

"Class, class, don't chirp." Rong Zhenmu withdrew her gaze from Chu Li's body, she had been her homeroom teacher for two years, why didn't she find any advantages in her?

The face is sallow, the body is thin, and he is tied with a ponytail, the only difference is that his eyes are no longer dull.

Compared with before, the two phoenix eyes at this time are brighter and more energetic than before.

Rong Zhenmu shook her head again, even if this was the case, her grades in various subjects were not just downstream, they were simply miserable.

Call!

Anyway? No matter what the wind likes about her? She finally fought for the class.

This student with Feng Shao's assistant is also a long-faced thing for her.

Among colleagues, they will not despise her class too much.

What's more, there will be less wind escort in the future.

And all of this was brought by that girl.

For the first time, the liberal arts that the sophomore (6) class liked made them feel like a year for the first time.

For the first time, they were looking forward to the plague-like technique.

sent off the head teacher, and ushered in their discussions and speculations.

"You say, are our technical instructors male or female? It made my heart itch, and I didn't have an appetite for food. ”

"Me too, as if my heart is blocked."

"The instructor of this art class is too mysterious, and when he wants to come to class, he will temporarily transfer the class."

"I always feel that he (she) is doing it on purpose, trying to give us a beating."

"I'm going, and when it comes to my heart, I feel the same way."

"Then let's talk about it, when the technical coach comes to take office in the afternoon, no matter who it is? We can't be intimidated, we can't extinguish the ambition of our class. ”

"That is, to let him know that the existence of our class is not a legend. Also, when I go to the cafeteria to eat, my eyes will brighten up a little bit, see if there are any new faces, and report in time. ”

"Yes."

“……”

Chu Li shook his head and passed by the group of people, if they put this kind of mind on studying, perhaps, this class would not be looked down upon like this.

If people want to save themselves, the key lies in themselves, otherwise, there is no other way.

Chu Li, who came downstairs, suddenly remembered Ye Fei's words, and after saying goodbye to Nie Xiaofan, he walked to the eighth floor.