Chapter IV
Drip, drip, drip......
No one answered the phone, and I waited for a long time and was forced to hang up by a barrage of English.
"Why didn't anyone answer the phone?" I frowned and looked at Zong Qinglong on the side.
"Keep calling, don't believe they don't answer the phone. Zong Qinglong proposed.
I thought about it, gave the phone to Zong Qinglong, and said, "You can call, I will sleep in the classroom, I played too crazy yesterday." ”
"Good. Zong Qinglong nodded, took the mobile phone and dialed the number.
"Hey, I'm ...... Wait, girl, your voice is so sweet, are you a college graduate?"
"......" I punched Zong Qinglong in the arm, and said angrily: "Be serious for me!
Zong Qinglong had a smile on his face, ignored me at all, and ran to the toilet to chat.
"......" I shook my head helplessly, this guy is a stupid **.
"Let's go back to sleep. I said to myself and walked back to the classroom.
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It's a sweltering summer, and the sweltering heat wave is suffocating. Fifty students in the cram school breathed hot air and shook their cardboard. The air conditioner hummed, but it didn't create a hint of coolness, but it made the mood more irritable.
I fell asleep on the table, and Luan Yue was intoxicated on the podium. It was Luan Yue's stage alone, and sometimes a few students echoed it, but it was usually Luan Yue's self-absorption, and the students were traveling overseas.
Luan Yue is my English teacher in my sophomore and junior year of high school. He has an excellent temper and a temperament. Long red shawl hair, a high nose bridge, and a pair of red crisp glasses. From a distance, that thin and delicate figure definitely makes you think that she is a graceful college graduate. However, Luan Yue was about the same age as my parents, and we were all stunned when Mu Qing said that her high school teacher was Luan Yue. Luan Yue is really well maintained!
However, after getting along with Luan Yue for a long time, I can also see the traces of the years on her face. But even so, Luan Yue is still the envy of the girls in the class, not only for her figure, but also for her gentle temperament. All this is enough to be envied.
If I say that among the high school teachers, I have the best impression of Xu Qingyu, the homeroom teacher of the first year of high school, and Luan Yue, the English teacher. Because neither of them often loses their temper, my favorite is a gentle teacher, not a teacher like Mu Qing.
Syllable. A hand gently slapped me on the shoulder. I looked up in confusion and stared at the vague figure in front of me with hazy eyes.
"Why did you sleep?" Luan Yue asked.
"Uh......" As soon as I heard the voice of the English teacher, I immediately came to my senses and scratched my head in embarrassment.
"Go wash your face. Luan Yue said in a harmonious voice.
I nodded awkwardly and immediately ran to the bathroom.
In the English class, a group of us who were sleepy when we heard English were not often caught by Luan Yue to sleep, but every time she gently patted us on the shoulder and told us to wash our faces or stand up to refresh ourselves. There are no punitive measures at all. So that's why I really like English teachers.
When I came to the bathroom, I just wanted to wash my face when I found that Zong Qinglong was still on the phone. However, this time I didn't call the operator lady at the reporting center, but called the mobile customer service. Zong Qinglong knows that the customer service will not dare to hang up your phone.
"Are you interesting?" I snatched my phone and hung up.
"Hey, we just had a good conversation, what are you doing? Zong Qinglong complained dissatisfied.
"You use my phone bill to call the little girl?" I checked the call log, and a series of strange numbers floated in front of my eyes.
"Nothing, everything. Zong Qinglong avoided my eyes with a weak heart.
"How's the business going?" I didn't bother to bother with Zong Qinglong, so I changed the subject.
"I reported it, and the city already knows about this place. Zong Qinglong said.
"That's good. I raised the corners of my mouth. There was no trace of sleepiness at all.
"Shall we go back?" Zong Qinglong asked.
"Go back, it's no fun here. ”
"That is, Luan Yue's class, we can do whatever we want. Zong Qinglong said with emotion.
I nodded, feeling a little guilty. Luan Yue has always been so gentle with me, but I sleep when I should sleep in English class, and play when I should play. Not at all.
I smiled and shook my head, maybe I was just a student who would be able to shine with some sunshine.
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After waiting for a morning, no one in the city had come to seal the inspection, and I was a little anxious.
"Why haven't you come yet?" I looked at Zong Qinglong and asked.
Zong Qinglong shrugged, indicating that he didn't know either.
"Let's have a boxed lunch first. "Zong Qinglong handed me a boxed lunch.
"I'm not in the mood. I waved my hand.
"For one day this cram school exists, I have to pay for one day. And I can't learn anything, so I'm wasting money in vain, what's the benefit?"
My parents both asked me to come to cram school because I was going to be in my third year of high school and couldn't fall behind. But I was disgusted with cram school, and I couldn't learn it at all. On the first day of tutoring today, I played with my mobile phone all morning. I am not a person with strong self-control, and I am surrounded by some iron buddies, so naturally I can't learn! But I can't tell my parents that I can't learn, it hurts their hearts too much, so I have to go to cram school.
"Don't worry about Xiaobai, you should get to know the new teacher. And I've heard that the teachers who teach chemistry in the afternoon are very interesting. Zong Qinglong comforted.
"Chemistry?"
I'm not interested in any subject, but I have a soft spot for chemistry. My dream is to go to a petroleum university to major in petrochemical engineering.
"It piqued my interest. I smiled.
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(PS: I went to celebrate my classmate's birthday yesterday and forgot to update it, sorry.) Today's three watches, 12 noon will be updated. Sorry guys. )