Chapter 379 When the Ome is Ripe 10
Before class, the representatives of each subject were responsible for collecting the homework, and they walked past Lan Shuang in a tacit understanding without asking her for homework.

Lan Shuang: "..."

She called out to people: "Wait a minute."

Several class representatives looked over warily, and Lan Shuang reluctantly picked up her exercise book from the table and handed it over: "Here, I have written every subject for my homework."

Several people looked at the brand-new exercise book in her hand in surprise, and looked at each other in disbelief.

Lan Shuang reflected deeply, the popularity of the original owner seemed really bad.

No one wanted to believe her.

She got up and handed the workbooks to the person in charge of the subject, and said with a smile: "In the future, you don't have to bypass me, I will hand in homework on time, thank you."

Her attitude was suddenly so gentle, and they were flattered and said, "No...you're welcome."

The leading representative of the Chinese class was a very fair-looking boy. He pushed his thick glasses and said to Lan Shuang with relief: "Knowing that studying hard is progress, Lan Shuang, I am optimistic about you."

Lan Shuang: "..."

So during this period of time, he could only observe in secret. Seeing Lan Shuang smiling today, he felt quite novel, and felt that the child could still be saved. He wanted to name Lan Shuang, but he was afraid that she would feel embarrassed. The old iron thought for a while, She gave Lan Shuang a gentle and encouraging look, then stopped the topic and began to give lectures.

"I……"

Qin Zhou sneered: "I don't believe it, how long has it been since you studied, can you keep up with those things?"

The old iron shook his head resolutely: "This is not possible, you still have to have the necessary homework, to help you consolidate your review, children, you are now a sophomore in high school, although you are only in the semester, but think about it, the seniors and sisters of your seniors upstairs Ladies, we have already started studying to prepare for the college entrance examination. At this time next year, we will move upstairs. If we don’t work hard now, we will only owe more and more debts..."

At first he tried to talk to Lan Shuang and enlighten her, but she was very resistant, and Lao Tie had no choice, for fear that poking her scar would stimulate her spirit, so he stopped paying too much attention to her, but she didn't study and didn't want to. Live well and start playing with those uneducated kids.

What's the matter with your class teacher's general tone?

"Attend class!"

What about trust between people?She really has no answer, hey!
The first class is the head teacher's class. Their head teacher's surname is Tie, which is a relatively rare surname. Coupled with the popular stalks on the Internet, everyone calls him Lao Tie regardless of age.

As soon as she opened her mouth, the class bell rang, and Qin Zhou spoke quickly: "Good sister, send me a copy of the answers after class, the head teacher is too cruel, so he withheld our workbooks when the school started, and only sent them to us after tearing up all the answers. us."

……

Lan Shuang closed her eyes with difficulty: "I didn't copy it, I wrote it myself."

In the early morning, everyone was not very energetic. Old Tie looked around and pressed his hands: "Okay, okay, sit down, everyone is the future flowers of the motherland, how can you be so listless?"

Qin Zhou answered with a smile and said, "Of course it would be better if we don't stay."

However, when she smiled like this, she was caught by the old iron on the podium. The old iron knew Lan Shuang's situation best. When the child turned around, he had a good chat with her mother. He knew what happened to their family and felt sympathetic. the child's.

It was true that she couldn't keep up, so she stumbled and wrote until midnight!But how to explain this?

He tried to call Lan Shuang's mother, but her mother was too busy at that time, and she didn't come back from abroad, so he couldn't take care of it. Let's start, especially since he is still a male head teacher, if he doesn't handle female students properly, it is easy to cause misunderstandings.

Qin Zhou asked in a low voice, "Where did you copy the answer?"

"Hello teacher……"

"Yes, teacher, it seriously affects our rest, can you discuss with other teachers to reduce our burden?"

Suddenly it felt good to do it again.

Lan Shuang nodded without hesitation: "Okay."

Lan Shuang: "..."

Lan Shuang couldn't help laughing, she hadn't experienced such a vibrant campus life for a long time, and she felt a long-lost sense of passion.

Speaking of excitement, he began to dance and pinch everyone's noses to pour chicken soup into them.

"The flowers of the motherland have been bent over by homework." Cui Hao, the squad leader, howled dryly.

Lao Tie is a Chinese teacher with a delicate mind, and the lectures are lively and interesting. From time to time, he also tells some historical stories. The classroom atmosphere is excellent, and Lan Shuang quickly entered the state.

When Lao Tie came down and walked, he found that Lan Shuang's book had a lot of annotations, and nodded very gratified: "The writing is very good, and it has a strong character."

Qin Zhou patted his mouth silently, leaned back, and whispered to Lan Shuang, "Look at my broken mouth, I shouldn't have given him a chance to show off."

Lan Shuang: "..."

"stand up--"

Lan Shuang received this look and felt warm in her heart.

Qin Zhou turned his head and waved at her, Lan Shuang leaned over suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Lao Tie laughed, "Is there a lot of homework?"

He walked in with the textbooks and lesson plans under his arms, striding like a wind, standing on the podium with high spirits, like a hill.

Lao Tie is in his 30s, wearing the simplest black-rimmed glasses, with the strongest muscles, but he has a heart like a loving mother, so gentle that people can't stand it, even if Monkey King comes to this class, he can make him say something Layers of skin.

After class, Lan Shuang followed Lao Tie to the office. They were in the second class. When they passed by the third class, they happened to meet the head teacher of the third class. The head teacher of the third class was also a man, whose surname was Zhang. Those who come out of a school are regarded as senior brothers, and the old iron is older than him.

He was extremely serious in class, taking notes while listening.

Lan Shuang raised his head and smiled at him, and Lao Tie whispered in his heart, "I'm in the office after class, can the teacher talk to you?"

It may be because of this that Teacher Zhang always likes to compete with Lao Tie. From students to grades, everything has to be compared with Lao Tie. However, before Lao Tie's class was competitive, there was Qin Zhou, who had the best grades in the whole grade. Higher than the third class, Lao Zhang secretly gritted his teeth with jealousy and had no choice, until Lan Shuang turned around and lowered the scores of the entire second class by himself.

Lao Zhang has played a role now.

His eyes fell on Lan Shuang, even though he tried his best to hide it, he still showed some disdain, "Brother, are you talking to the student again?"

Holding the textbook in his arms, he sighed and walked forward side by side with them. He said in a very embarrassing way: "This kid has a certain style. No matter how much you persuade him, it's useless. Their parents have given up. Why do you care so much? Give it to yourself." Are you uncomfortable?"

(End of this chapter)

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