Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 610 The Most Romantic Thing - Admiration
find him?

What did he hear just now?

What did Principal Li say?

The young head teacher blinked uncertainly, raised his head and straightened the hair that had just flowed past his ears, sniffed slightly, and looked at Principal Li.

Meet Principal Li's eyes looking at him.

He was familiar with that gaze, kind and warm, just like the one he had when he first met Principal Li.

The young head teacher blinked slightly, and quietly pulled the corner of his clothes behind his back, like a student who made a mistake, pursed his lips at Principal Li, and laughed.

Just now, ahem, he treated Principal Li's gentleman's belly with a villain's heart.

It turned out that he still has weight in Principal Li's heart, oh no, he has a lot of weight.

Principal Li has always said that the most important thing is to save the best for the end, just like the Spring Festival Gala, the finale always needs a heavyweight to present.

The young head teacher blinked slightly, sure enough, it's better to be a direct relative, ahem, hello to a direct relative and a student.

"Okay." "Understood." Voices echoed in the classroom.

Yan Xiaoyu looked around the classroom thoughtfully, then turned her head to look at Tongtong, who was smiling with her head down.

"what are you laughing at?"

Yan Xiaoyu poked Tongtong.

"It's nothing."

Tongtong glanced at Yan Xiaoyu in response, and then his eyes fell on the three pairs of table tennis rackets on the table.

It's really new.

Ok?Following Tongtong's gaze, Yan Xiaoyu glanced over, racket?

Sure enough, she was prescient.

Tong Tong is coveting the table tennis racket on her table.

Yan Xiaoyu paused for a moment, opened the bag of table tennis rackets on the table, kept one pair, and pushed the other two toward Tongtong.

Are you happy now?
Yan Xiaoyu turned her head and glanced at Tongtong, ahem, but she didn't look at her.

Is there anything nice on the podium?
Isn't it all over?
Yan Xiaoyu frowned slightly, followed Tongtong's gaze and looked forward, and saw the young head teacher staring intently at Principal Li.

They all knew that the head teacher was a student brought out by Principal Li, but they shouldn't express their admiration like that, right?
The homeroom teacher is someone who has studied for more than ten years, why do you feel that she is more like a child than her?

Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help curling her lips and sighing softly.

At the beginning, she also admired Principal Li.

But since last year, when the young class teacher started to teach Chinese in their class, she, like other students, began to empathize with others.

I admire the young, good-looking, humorous, down-to-earth guy who likes to play with them and let them fight as they please, but never educates them with a straight face, always smiles like a sun, and patiently explains things to them The class teacher is here.

Cough cough, looking at it now, Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help but twitched, this young head teacher, cough cough, it doesn't matter if you don't mention it.

This triangle relationship is too convoluted.

She should continue to admire Principal Li as usual.

Ok?Tongtong retracted his gaze, and inadvertently saw two pairs of table tennis rackets suddenly protruding from his arms, and turned his head to see Yan Xiaoyu's disdain.

What does Yan Xiaoyu mean?
Tongtong stared at the two ping-pong rackets at hand, looked again and again, blinked, and immediately smiled, shook his head slightly, and pushed the racket in front of Yan Xiaoyu again.

She didn't have the mind to keep the racket for her.

What did Teacher Li just say?Let Yan Xiaoyu keep it.

Tongtong gently flipped through the Chinese textbook in front of her, glanced at Yan Xiaoyu beside her, looked towards the front of the classroom, and met Principal Li's gaze.

"Okay, that's it, I'm leaving first," Principal Li habitually raised his right hand, stepped off the podium, took two steps, then turned his head and glanced at the young head teacher, "Mr. .”

Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the young head teacher on the right, turned and left.

This silly boy, when will he be able to grow a little bit of mind.

He just mentioned something in passing, and looked at him with a grateful expression, showing off his cuteness.

Kong has grown a good skin.

Why did Lao Wang like him so much at the beginning?
Now, he understands that it is not because he likes it, but because he hates that iron cannot be made into steel, because he is really afraid that he will delay the students from other villages.

Old Wang's love is too heavy, fortunately, he understands, otherwise.

Principal Li, who walked out of the front door of the classroom, turned his head and glanced at the young head teacher, narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head slightly, sighed, turned and left.

I will continue to draw this cake in the afternoon.

It's not easy for him either!

Teacher Wong?

Tong Tong couldn't help being taken aback, Principal Li really gave the head teacher enough face.

She vaguely remembered that from the first day of the third grade, she didn't seem to hear Principal Li calling the class teacher's name directly.

It turned out that the starting point of the 1000 etiquettes that the head teacher taught them came from Principal Li?

No wonder the head teacher was so calm and calm in front of Principal Li.

This is a kind of capital, a sense of pride to be proud of. The students taught by President Li are really extraordinary.

Then, Tongtong raised her hand to straighten a strand of hair that fell down on her forehead, and she wanted to take care of it too.

It is said that blue comes from blue and is better than blue.

Tongtong breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head, glanced at the Chinese textbook in front of him, paused, and turned his head to look at Zhao Jing on the left rear.

Let's stop for a while about the text.

About Zhao Jing, should I ask her in get out of class later, or go to her after class?
Now I have the props, the custodian, and she, the person in charge, even though she doesn't know how to play table tennis.However, as President Li said, everything depends on human effort, and half of the fate is in one's own hands.

What's more, Tongtong blinked and looked at the young head teacher on the podium.

Ahem, at least she has a head teacher, who is their physical education teacher.

Tongtong couldn't help laughing, and leaned against the cool wall.

Wait for the head teacher's arrangement.

What is the class teacher doing?Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help but raised her head and rubbed her forehead. Principal Li had already walked out of the classroom, and the head teacher was still staring at the front door of the classroom.

Really, Yan Xiaoyu pressed her eyes to be more sure. From now on, she only worshiped Principal Li's determination, but she inadvertently saw two more rackets suddenly appeared in front of her.

Returned by Tongtong?
Yan Xiaoyu turned her head and looked at Tong Tong on the right, and saw that she was smiling and looking at the head teacher on the podium.

anthomaniac!

Yan Xiaoyu twitched, and said earlier that she didn't think the head teacher was so handsome.

Now it seems that Tongtong is duplicity!

She has empathized with her, oh no, she has found her old love, and Tongtong is still infatuated.

Yan Xiaoyu pushed the table tennis racket in front of Tongtong again, and touched Tongtong's arm lightly.

As a friend at the same table, she has the obligation to stop Tongtong from the brink!

It is said that "clothes are not as good as new, people are not as good as old", they should be the same as before, with three views and the same interests.

Ok?Tong Tong turned his head to look at Yan Xiaoyu, glanced at the ping-pong racket that was pushed back in front of him, was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed again: "Why? Want to share it with me?"

"Yes." Yan Xiaoyu nodded, "Blessed to share."

"You keep it for now. After class, I'll ask you to keep it for me."

Tong Tong smiled and looked towards Zhao Jing who was on the left rear.

"Looking for someone? Who is it?"

Yan Xiaoyu also turned her head, just in time to meet Zhao Jing's eyes looking towards them.

(End of this chapter)