Shu Ange had talked to him, but he always responded silently, neither explaining why he didn't come to school, nor repenting.

According to Shu Ange, Zhang Ruize is a good student with a relatively peaceful personality, and she learned from his table mates that he has been in this state for almost a month, and his grades have dropped significantly.

In this case, home visits are very necessary.

Shu Ange looked through Zhang Ruize's home address and phone number, a single-parent family, his mother's phone number has been shut down, and the home address is not very detailed.

She asked Mr. Zhang, but he replaced his answer with silence.

In the evening self-study of English, class 1207 was noisy and noisy, there were paper planes, game consoles, and Korean dramas and chats, and there were very few people who learned.

The English teacher maintained order several times, and when she saw that the students were still doing their own thing, she was so angry that she dropped her books and left, and did not forget to call Shu Ange to complain when she left.

Shu Ange was studying the home visit in the office, and after receiving a call from the English teacher, he apologized apologetically, then put down the lesson plan, picked up his handbag and walked towards the classroom.

Managing forty students is more difficult than training an army, at least the army knows discipline and obedience, and the students will only make a fuss.

Shu Ange walked all the way along the corridor, all classes were studying quietly, only one person would not make some small movements, but the movements were not big.

Before she reached the door of Class 1207, she heard the shouting of the students first.

"Give the phone back, I'll let you give it back to me, quick."

"Wow, so handsome, I like the dialogue between the male and female protagonists, I really wish I was the heroine."

Evening self-study like a vegetable market, Shu Ange frowned, strode into the classroom, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

"The teacher is here."

I don't know who shouted, and the classroom instantly became silent, and for a while, all kinds of sounds of stuffing things into drawers rang out one after another.

Su Fengchen held his chin and smiled stupidly while looking at Shu Ange. When he saw him like this, he couldn't look past him, so he bumped him with his elbow and whispered, "Don't be a nymphomaniac, the teacher wants to see it." ”

He said in a similar whisper: "You are a nymphomaniac, Teacher Shu is beautiful and cute, you are a goddess." ”

Shu Ange walked up to the podium, pressed his hand on the table, and after scanning the students, he said in a cold voice: "It's evening self-study time, and when all the students in the class are studying seriously, the students in our class have opened a vegetable market in the classroom. ”

The students bowed their heads one after another, buzzing endlessly, as for whether they were repenting or snickering, it was unknown,

Shu Ange slammed the whip on the table, then slowly walked off the podium and stood in the first row of corridors.

"Take it out."

She looked at Chen Zhumei, who was lying on the table, trying to block the drawer with her body, and stretched out her hand with a smile.

"Teacher, I'm ......"

Chen Zhumei bit her lip and looked at Shu Ange helplessly, her eyes were full of pleading.

Shu Ange did not relent, and continued to repeat with a straight face: "Take it out." ”

Everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Zhumei, she blushed, and took out a very girly cover from the drawer.

Shu Ange glanced at the cover of the book, then looked at Su Fengchen, and after the two looked at each other, he showed his white teeth and smiled brightly at her.

"Su Fengchen, please help the teacher get the basket, is it okay?"

"Yes, of course."

Su Fengchen recklessly stood up from the chair, his leg touched the table, and his smile was silly.

He followed Shu Ange with the storage basket, and after she received it, the game console, etc., she threw it into the basket in his arms.

Someone couldn't get used to Su Fengchen's dog-legged appearance, and compared his middle finger to him, he raised his chin and made a grimace at the other party to express the joy in his heart.

When Shu Ange walked to Cheng Yihan's side, she was sitting on the side, holding a pen in her hand, and doing the English test paper seriously, as if she was completely immersed in learning.

The atmosphere in the classroom was unprecedentedly solemn, and the people who had received the things were depressed, holding pens with a depressed face, exchanging glances with each other, trying to find a way to get the things back.

Cheng Yihan answered the question seriously, and Shu Ange knocked on her desk with her slender and white fingers: "Classmate Cheng, have you read the question before doing it?" This is a translation question, why do you copy the sentences in the reading question. ”

When Shu Ange said this, Cheng Yihan stopped his pen, stroked his hair, and whispered: "I was careless." ”

"It's not carelessness, it's because—leave it to me for safekeeping."

Shu Ange opened Cheng Yihan's English practice book, took out a thin comic book from underneath, and threw it into the basket that Su Fengchen was holding.

Cheng Yihan was anxious all of a sudden, she looked up at Shu Ange, and said eagerly: "Teacher, that comic is a limited edition that I borrowed from someone else, please return it to me, I will never read comics in class again." ”

"Come to the office tomorrow morning during recess."

Shu Ange continued to walk back, Cheng Yihan bit the pen, frowned, and his long hair hung down to cover his face.

The storage basket was quickly filled, Shu Ange walked to Xie Lingxuan's side, he took the initiative to throw a brand new game console into Su Fengchen's basket, and then casually turned the pen.

Being in Cao Ying's heart in Han, turning the pen without playing on the game console, Shu Ange looked at Xie Lingxuan for a while, but he still didn't raise his head.

Shu Ange didn't stalemate with him, and after collecting all the things of the people who did small actions in class, she stood on the podium and looked down on everyone with her eyes wide.

"I'm sorry, ladies and gentlemen, but I'm sorry as a class teacher."

Her opening remarks surprised everyone a little, and all the students looked at each other, not knowing what Shu Ange meant.

"I'm sorry, but if you think that just doing this will make me give up on you, it's impossible. I've lost all my things, so if you want to take them back, please write a review and come to me in the office. ”

As soon as Shu Ange's voice fell, whispers began to be whispered under the podium.

"What, just let someone write a review for this little thing."

"I'd rather not have my stuff anymore, the teacher is too domineering."

The whip sounded again, and Shu Ange said solemnly: "Please be quiet, it's evening self-study time, please concentrate on reviewing or previewing English." ”

After everyone stopped talking, Shu Ange nodded at Su Fengchen and said, "Hold the things to my office, and the squad leader will learn to maintain order on the podium." ”

She took Su Fengchen and put the collected things in the office, and Mo Xiaoyuan sat on the podium with the book in her arms and brushed up the exercises seriously.

When he arrived at the office, Su Fengchen held the basket full of comics, game consoles and mobile phones, and asked with a smile: "Teacher, where are these things to be put in?" ”

"Put it here."

Shu Ange looked around and pointed to the location of the cabinet, Su Fengchen hummed and moved the things over.